Douluo: I am a biologist, awakening the weapon spirit?

Chapter 152 You think you're so good at fighting? What good is being good at fighting anyway?
After dealing with the herbs, the group prepared to leave the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

The Silver Lightning Flying Serpent had been released a few days earlier, along with another snake-type soul beast.

The reason there is another soul beast is that after the Silver Lightning Flying Serpent succeeded in its experiment a month ago, it has not been able to conduct another experiment successfully.

This situation led Chen Feng to some speculations. After carefully examining the experimental process, Chen Feng concluded that the failure was due to the Silver Lightning Flying Serpent.

Actually, when the experiment was successful, Chen Feng had a question.

That is, is it possible to create an unlimited number of soul bones through soul bone experiments?

Does creating soul bones cause no loss to soul beasts?

It was out of this doubt that Chen Feng restarted the soul bone experiment.

The failure of the experiment told him that the Silver Lightning Flying Serpent must have suffered some losses during the creation of the soul bone.

However, this isolated case does not prove anything, so Chen Feng asked Dugu Bo to find a ten-thousand-year-old snake-like soul beast.

But the same thing happened again. After this ten-thousand-year-old snake-like soul beast successfully created a soul bone, all its subsequent soul bone experiments ended in failure.

The intelligence of the ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts has been awakened, so Chen Feng also considered whether these two soul beasts were playing tricks on him.

However, after Tang Hao and Dugu Bo observed the experiment together, they both said that the two snakes were not playing tricks, but were truly powerless.

Xiao Wu also secretly gave Chen Feng a wink, implying that the two elders were right.

With the confirmation from these three people, Chen Feng came to the conclusion that soul beasts would lose something when creating soul bones through soul bone experiments.

However, Chen Feng wasn't quite sure what exactly they had lost, because the two soul beasts that had been made into soul bones were behaving normally, without showing any signs of weakness or lethargy.

Neither of the two soul beasts could speak human language, so Chen Feng had no way of knowing their specific feelings, nor how long it would take for them to recover.

To get the answers to these two questions, we'll probably need to find a talking spirit beast in the future.

The fact that the soul beasts could not continuously create soul bones made Chen Feng feel both regretful and secretly relieved.

Just like the previous incident with the metal ball, this phenomenon is more in line with his values.

If soul beasts can truly create an unlimited number of soul bones without consuming any resources themselves, then Chen Feng really needs to start rebuilding his worldview.

Although there is a cooldown period for the creation of soul bones, and it is unclear how long this cooldown period is, the success of the soul bone creation experiment itself is of epoch-making significance.

Furthermore, Snake Dust, the hero of the two soul bone experiments, did not simply throw them away after use; that would have been unethical.

Although Chen Feng didn't know what had damaged the two soul beasts, he still asked Tang San to try his best to help them recover with herbs.

After nearly a month of recuperation, the two lively snakes were released back by Dugu Bo a few days ago.

Even though they were already full of energy, the soul bone experiment still ended in failure.

This suggests that the soul bone experiment consumed something deeper within the soul beast, something difficult to discern from its outward appearance.

After packing their luggage, Chen Feng and the other two bid farewell to Tang Hao and left the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye with Dugu Bo.

Tang Hao, on the other hand, remained there to accompany the Blue Silver Emperor, which was growing vigorously in the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

Meanwhile, the first phase of training for the original Shrek Academy students has come to an end.

During this phase of training, everyone gained something in their own way.

It is worth mentioning that Zhu Zhuqing, who was at level 28, was the first to advance to level 29 during this month of training, just one step away from level 30.

Ma Hongjun remained at level 28, which was normal, since he had only recently reached level 28 and a month of training was not enough to raise his soul power level again.

After being assigned the task of carving tofu, Dai Mubai was soon assigned the task of building a house.

The former requires him to completely conceal his power, while the latter requires him to fully unleash the cutting power of his abilities.

These two conflicting tasks gave Dai Mubai a lot of trouble, but fortunately he eventually overcame them and completed the training tasks assigned to him by the master.

Since the school already had a restaurant, Dai Mubai didn't waste resources building another one. Instead, he renovated the original restaurant to meet the master's requirements for a luxurious restaurant.

This approach earned Flanders' praise, and the master didn't say anything, because his purpose was to train the students, not to really care whether the luxurious restaurant was built from scratch.

After enjoying a sumptuous banquet in a luxurious restaurant, the master announced the end of the first phase of training and the official start of the next phase of practical training.

Just then, Chen Feng and his companions returned to Hydra Academy.

"Xiao Feng and the others are back?" The master, who was preparing to arrange the students' matches, asked the gatekeeper who came to report.

“Yes, besides the three children, there was also a person with black hair and a black robe,” the gatekeeper said.

"A person with black hair and a black robe?" the master pondered for a moment and asked.

"Does he have a red mark on his forehead?"

"Yes."

Dugu Bo actually came too? The master was somewhat surprised.

He looked at the children in front of him. They had all heard the news of Chen Feng's return, and their faces were filled with joy.

"Xiao Feng is finally back," Ning Rongrong said happily.

“He’ll definitely be amazed by our progress over this period of time,” Dai Mubai said with a smile, arms crossed.

"Can we go find them, Master?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.

“Let’s go together.” The master nodded, then asked the gatekeeper to inform Flander and Liu Erlong.

Before long, the golden trio gathered together and came to the academy's reception room with the students.

"Senior Poison Douluo." Flander first clasped his hands in a salute to Dugu Bo, and Grandmaster and Liu Erlong did the same.

Dugu Bo waved his hand to indicate that there was no need for formalities, and then got straight to the point:

"Xiao Feng invited me to your college. What are your three thoughts on this?"

"I couldn't be happier!" Flander reacted very quickly. "May I ask what position you wish to hold, senior? How about the dean?"

“Not interested. Are there any easy jobs that don’t require you to do anything?” Dugu Bo asked.

"And an advisor? Just a nominal position will suffice," Flander tentatively suggested.

"Okay, this is it. Find me a quiet place." After saying that, Dugu Bo walked out.

"No problem, senior, do you prefer high-rise buildings or bungalows? Do you prefer gardens and pavilions or quiet forests?" Although Flander was completely unprepared beforehand, he was now able to entertain Dugu Bo with ease.

“Brother Flander, the place where I used to live in seclusion was quite nice.” Liu Erlong was worried that Flander wouldn’t be able to handle Dugu Bo alone, so she followed him.

After they left, the master looked at Chen Feng and smiled:

"I never imagined that you could bring Poison Douluo over here, Xiao Feng. If this news gets out, I wonder how surprised the other academies will be."

"Actually, Senior Dugu is quite easy to get along with." Chen Feng said as he greeted his classmates whom he hadn't seen for a month. "Long time no see, everyone."

"Xiao Feng, you're finally back!" Ning Rongrong came forward and hugged Chen Feng's arm.

"I brought gifts for all of you." Chen Feng patted her head.

"You even brought me a gift?" Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up.

“They were brought for us, not just you,” Zhu Zhuqing said casually as she walked over.

"One for me is enough," Ning Rongrong said with a smile.

"Do you have any for us?" Ma Hongjun asked with a hint of anticipation.

"Of course there are." Chen Feng nodded. "Let's go find a place to distribute the gifts. Master, you should come too."

The master was taken aback for a moment, then followed with some curiosity.

Along the way, everyone chatted and laughed, sharing their experiences over the past month.

However, a voice soon interrupted them.

"Miss Ning Rongrong, what's wrong?"

Appearing before everyone was a robust young man, about 1.8 meters tall, with a broad back and chestnut-red short hair that made him look energetic and spirited.

He looked at Ning Rongrong, who was clinging to Chen Feng's arm, with disbelief in his eyes.

There were three tall young men beside him.

Upon seeing these people appear, Oscar muttered something in a strange tone:
"There's going to be a good show."

"What?" Chen Feng looked at him with some confusion.

Oscar leaned closer and whispered:
"This guy has a thing for Rongrong. Before, when you weren't around, he was always trying to get close to Rongrong, but she didn't want to talk to him. The other guys are his followers."

Ning Rongrong spoke up at this moment, hugging Chen Feng's arm and saying:
"Talon, I've already told you I have someone I like, so please stop bothering me."

Tailong glared at Chenfeng, "Is this just a pretty boy? Rongrong, you should find a strong boyfriend to protect you. How could this pretty boy possibly protect you?"

Oscar couldn't hold back any longer and chuckled softly:
"This is the first time I've heard anyone think that Brother Feng is a gigolo."

"Blind as a bat." Dai Mubai curled his lip.

If he hadn't felt that this matter should be handled by Chen Feng himself, he would have dealt with this blind thing long ago.

"Do we need your help?" Gu Yueling asked at this moment.

"Let Xiao Feng handle it first," the master said.

He felt that it was best to let the parties involved resolve such matters, and that it was not good for others to get involved.

Is this Talon? Chen Feng's eyes looked somewhat strange at this moment.

He never expected that such an unexpected turn of events would occur after he took Xiao Wu away.

What is this? The law of conservation of rivals?

Originally, Tang San's rival in love had become his; one must have a rival in love, right?
If all of this is orchestrated by some consciousness, then that consciousness must be filled with wicked humor.

"Kid, why don't you dare to speak? Are you scared out of your wits?" Seeing Chen Feng remain silent, Tai Long continued to provoke him with a hint of smugness.

Chen Feng chuckled inexplicably, looked around, and said:

"Didn't you notice that there are more of us? Aren't you afraid of getting beaten up for being so arrogant?"

Upon hearing this, Tyrone glanced at the others beside Chen Feng and noticed that they were all staring at him coldly.

Tailong recognized the blond young man among them; he was said to be a Soul Master, more than qualified to be the top student in the academy, but Tailong simply wasn't interested.

People who can be friends with this blond man are probably not too bad either.

Thinking of this, Tyrone's arrogance subsided slightly.

But he was still very unhappy, so he provoked Chen Feng by saying:
"Is all you can do by relying on numbers? If you're so capable, let's have a one-on-one fight. Only the winner can stay by Miss Ning Rongrong's side, and the loser should get lost."

Chen Feng smiled, shook his head, and tilted his head as he said:

"You think you're so good at fighting? What good is it if you can't fight? In this world, you need power and connections. Which gang are you from?"

“Didn’t you hear me? My name is Tyrone, and I’m the young master of the Power Clan. I don’t mind if you call me young master.” Tyrone said with a hint of smugness.

"Heh." Chen Feng chuckled and stepped out of the crowd, coming to Tai Long's side and gently tapping his chest.

"So he's just a nobody."

"What did you say?!" Tyrone was furious and immediately attacked.

He threw a punch at Chen Feng's chest, but Chen Feng deflected it with one hand, taking the force behind him.

Talon was a little confused by this strange move, but he quickly recovered and immediately summoned his martial spirit to possess him.

He let out a low growl, and his body rapidly changed.

His already muscular body swelled up again, especially the muscles in his arms, which almost doubled in size.

At the same time, Tyrone's arms extended down to his knees, revealing black hair on the exposed parts, and even black rocks growing in some places.

Three spirit rings, two yellow and one purple, rose beneath his feet and pulsated slowly around him.

Although Talon was furious, he still dutifully provided his basic information.

"Talon, Martial Soul: Mighty Gorilla, Level 38 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master, please give me your guidance."

"Oh?" Chen Feng's gaze swept over the rocks on Talon's body. "You chose earth as your attribute?"

“That’s right, summon your Martial Soul,” Tyrone said in a muffled voice.

Chen Feng summoned the Tai Chi Bagua Sword and also revealed his basic information.

Seeing that he was also a Battle Soul Master, Tailong realized that he had misjudged him before; this kid was probably not a pretty boy.

But Tyrone was very confident in his own fighting ability. He believed that even if this kid was a Soul Master, he was no match for him.

So he pounded his chest and roared, ready to teach the kid in front of him a lesson so that he wouldn't dare to approach Ning Rongrong again.

But the next second, Tyrone saw a flash of lightning before his eyes, and then he felt a cold object enter his mouth.

"Don't move, or you're done for." The lightning subsided, and Chen Feng stood smiling in front of Tai Long.

The tip of the sword in his hand was currently inside Talon's mouth.

(End of this chapter)