I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 2 Synthesis of "Xuantian Gong"!
Picked up the black skill [Xuantian Gong] fragment *1
[Black Kung Fu: Xuantian Kung (10/10) (Can be synthesized)]

"Damn, finally all of them are gathered!"

Lu Feng couldn't wait to synthesize it, and instantly felt a black light imprinted in his mind.

However, this is not a good place to study martial arts.

Lu Feng looked around vigilantly, then picked up the sack and rushed home at full speed!
"Xiao Feng is back? You've been in the mountains for three days in a row. You must be exhausted. It's just right for you to come to my house for breakfast."

"Thanks, uncle. I'm still busy dealing with the prey. I'll definitely do it next time."

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, yesterday Wang Ergou from the Emperor Soul Village came to our village to play, and he dared to take his left foot first. We gave him a good lesson."

"Hahaha, you did a great job, little tiger. Next time I'll continue to tell you the story of Gray Douluo's eternal dictatorship and his fierce battle against the six great sheep saints."

"squeak!"

"boom!"

The old door was pushed open roughly, making a creaking sound, and then slammed heavily into the wall.

Lu Feng threw the sack into the yard, filled a basin with cold water and rinsed his body with it, then rushed into the bedroom impatiently.

"Xuantian Gong" is the highest internal skill of the inner sect of the Bashu Tang Sect.

After practicing this technique, your inner strength will be endless and powerful, and in the highest level you can achieve the state of three flowers gathering at the top of your head.

After Tang San was reborn in Douluo Continent, he practiced Xuan Tian Gong. Even though his martial soul in the early stage was only blue silver grass, his soul power level was ahead of others, leaving countless geniuses far behind.

Although Lu Feng was also very curious, why would the Tang Sect disciples practice Taoist techniques?

But now, he can no longer care about so much!

"With this set of skills, no matter what your martial soul is, you can become a soul master at least. This way, you will have the opportunity to get close to places with rich resources and meet those famous characters in the original book."

In the past few years, Lu Feng has been to many places and picked up many fragments.

But in Holy Soul Village and even in the entire Notting City, most of the items dropped are daily necessities and skills, and the quality is only white.

Except Tang San.

Lu Feng guessed that the richer the resources, or the more closely related the characters were to the original work, the higher the level of fragments dropped.

Therefore, Lu Feng was eager to improve his strength.

The world is so big, he wants to go see it.

However, in Douluo Continent, a place where "there are no useless soul masters, only useless martial spirits", bloodline determines the upper limit of a soul master.

A soul master whose innate soul power is only half-level, if he does not have a heaven-defying opportunity, no matter what he is: the son of a Titled Douluo, the successor of one of the top three sects, the rumored ex-boyfriend of the Pope, he will eventually become a joke.

In his previous life, Lu Feng had read quite a few Douluo time-travel novels.

Those predecessors who traveled through time had various ways of training before their martial spirits awakened.

Some practice the Invincible Iron Head Kung Fu, some practice the Shaolin Diamond Leg, and some practice radio gymnastics. Everyone has a bright future.

Lu Feng also tried to practice, but after practicing for several months, he could not sense even a trace of soul power.

Even when he spent two gold soul coins to buy a book called “Basic Meditation Method”, it still didn’t help.

Soon, Lu Feng figured it out.

Under the influence of the rules of the Douluo World, soul masters have no way to practice in advance before their martial souls awaken.

Are the children of those powerful forces all fools? Why don't they practice the skills in advance?
Practice in advance?

It doesn't exist! Only Tang San's "Xuan Tian Gong" is a BUG-like existence.

Not only can it transform internal energy into soul power, each level of the technique also corresponds to a realm of soul master. Even after Tang San became a God King, he was still practicing this technique.

"I heard from the village chief that Su Yuntao will come to the village to awaken his martial spirit in about a month. My innate spirit power is still unknown, but I must not rely on luck."

"It seems like in a month, I have to muster the same fighting spirit I had when I took the college entrance exam!"

After Lu Feng's excitement, he quickly calmed down.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, calmed his mind, and began to try to practice.

The skills after the fragments were synthesized would automatically be generated in Lu Feng's memory. Some common sense of cultivation and meridian theory also emerged in his mind.

Although it was his first time practicing, Lu Feng was like an old monk who had been immersed in it for many years. He inhaled slowly through his nose and exhaled slowly through his mouth, inhaling slowly and exhaling gently, forming a wonderful cycle.

After about an hour, Lu Feng slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of turbid air. A stream of white air came out of his mouth like a thread, and then slowly dissipated.

"Cuckoo"

A feeling of hunger suddenly came over him, and Lu Feng suddenly felt extremely hungry and thirsty.

Although there was only one hour of training, Lu Feng felt as if he had been hungry for three days and three nights, and felt that he could eat a whole cow.

Lu Feng rushed to the kitchen, picked up the ladle, scooped up a large ladle of water, and drank it in big gulps. He didn't put down the ladle until his hunger was suppressed.

"Ping pong pong." The sound of busyness soon came from the kitchen.

At the end of the meal, Lu Feng ate five bowls of rice, three pounds of wild boar meat, and some vegetables.

These things are not much, just two meals for a middle-aged man. But don't forget that Lu Feng is only a six-year-old child.

Lu Feng found a chair and sat down slowly. He touched his lower abdomen with contentment and felt a warm current there, which was warm and very comfortable.

It was at this moment that a gentle energy slowly spread from Lu Feng's lower abdomen to all parts of his body.

It feels like taking a hot spring bath, warm and comfortable!
He felt that his body, limbs, and even muscles and joints were slowly growing.

"Ah~!"

Lu Feng cried out unconsciously, then he completely collapsed in the chair and slowly closed his eyes.

This feeling of every part of the body being immersed in energy and gradually becoming stronger is a hundred times more comfortable than discussing ideals with my girlfriend in the previous life!
Under the cleansing of this energy, just like iron being tempered into steel, my whole person was reborn.

Ten minutes later.

Lu Feng opened his eyes, exerted force with his legs, and jumped up from the chair.

"I have only practiced it once, but I feel like I have been reborn. This "Xuan Tian Gong" is indeed powerful. No, I should say that the soul power is indeed magical!"

Lu Feng touched his lower abdomen, and the feeling of fullness had disappeared.

But he felt as if there was a faint energy flowing through his body, and it was fully automatic.

"This should be soul power, right? No wonder the soul masters in the original novel can clearly know their own levels. My current cultivation level is at least two and a half levels."

Lu Feng clenched his fists, full of excitement, "With my current strength, I can deal with my pre-training self with one hand."

"This is just the beginning of cultivating soul power!"

"It is mentioned in the original book that a soul master's daily practice is limited and he cannot meditate endlessly."

"So where is my limit? No matter what, I will continue to practice! I want to surpass my limit!"

(End of this chapter)