Douluo Continent: Becoming the God of Nature Starting from Farming

"Xiao Ze, what spirit ring do you think I should acquire tomorrow?" Oscar knew that Xiao Ze was very knowledgeable.

"Your soul skills are related to soul beasts, and you have soul skills that can restore and remove negative status effects. The next step will either be an enhancement or a special ability."

"Actually, it would be best if your first soul skill was a percentage increase. That way, your first soul skill would still be useful in the later stages. Otherwise, with your hundred-year-old recovery soul skill, even if your soul power is high, it won't be very useful."

Xiao Ze analyzed.

"I see. This is probably why the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda is so powerful."

"Just so you know, percentage growth is never weak."

Xiao Ze patted him on the shoulder and left.

Everyone agreed with Xiao Ze's point that there would definitely be stronger attack soul skills in the future, and that trashy attack soul skills would be useless, so it would be better to enhance soul skills instead.

At most, you'll need to learn some combat skills in the early stages.

Day two.

Zhao Wuji arrived slowly. Even after Tang Hao's death, Zhao Wuji was not beaten up by Tang Hao.

"Alright, the Star Dou Great Forest is the largest gathering place of soul beasts on the Douluo Continent, and it is extremely dangerous, so you must be very careful."

Oscar and Ning Rongrong, you are behind Tang San, and Tang San is in front.

"Fatty and Xiao Wu, you two go to the left and right, Mu Bai and Zhu Zhuqing, you stay behind, and Xiao Ze, you can do whatever you want."

Zhao Wuji had complete confidence in Xiao Ze.

Xiao Ze is a very calm child.

The academy was very poor and didn't have any carriages, so they had to go to the Star Dou Great Forest.

However, with Oscar's sausage, everyone was relatively relaxed.

The Starry Sky Forest is located about 500 kilometers southeast of the Kingdom of Barak.

After driving more than 400 kilometers, the group arrived at a small town and prepared to rest.

The town is quite large and has many shops related to Soul Masters.

The group arrived at a hotel.

They ordered quite a few dishes, and Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing sat on either side of Xiao Ze.

Upon seeing this, Dai Mubai's expression turned quite grim. He knew Zhu Zhuqing's identity as soon as he saw her martial spirit.

She was definitely his fiancée; he never imagined she would be so close to another man.

Suppressing his anger, he started flirting with the fat guy next to him.

Eight people walked in from outside.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a moon-white Soul Master robe.

Behind them were seven young people, six men and one woman.

They're here, they're here, they're coming!

Xiao Ze immediately became serious; he wanted to see how this scene unfolded.

"Hey Boss Dai, that chick is really pretty," the fat man said lewdly, his eyes fixed on the woman like a hungry wolf.

Xiao Ze was speechless. Is this the Douluo Continent?

The eight students from Canghui Academy frowned and looked over.

“This is going to be interesting.” Oscar sat down next to him.

In an instant, Xiao Ze felt that Oscar wasn't a good person either. Was this sleazy trouble-making a good thing?

However, after spending so much time at Shrek Academy and being taught like this, Xiao Ze felt it was quite normal.

"What kind of show is it?" Tang San asked.

"Our dean once said that those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ze looked at Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Just listen to these words and don't believe them."

"Although Soul Masters believe that might makes right, if you mess with someone you don't want to mess with, you won't even know how you died."

"Mmm... I won't go looking for trouble," Ning Rongrong agreed.

Xiao Ze curled his lip. "I'd be a fool to believe you, but you have connections in your family, so it doesn't matter."

Zhu Zhuqing nodded; she thought it was indeed a bit brainless.

Oscar suddenly felt a little awkward.

"You can't say that. We are monsters, and monsters should act like monsters," Tang San retorted.

"Oh, then go find a Soul Douluo or Title Douluo and act arrogantly. If you're not smart enough, go see a healing-type Soul Master." Xiao Ze retorted directly.

"You!" How could Tang San possibly dare to cause trouble for a Title Douluo?

"If you don't dare, then shut up. You have no brains at all. This world isn't about fighting and killing; it's about human relationships and social interactions."

Of course, when your fist is big enough, you don't need to care about anything else.

However, this is something that not everyone can do.

A young man from Canghui Academy walked slowly towards them.

Dai Mubai looked disdainful, and the others didn't even glance at him.

Just then, a waiter came over with a plate of food.

The young man quickened his pace and bumped into the waiter, causing the dishes to fall to the ground.

Chapter 38 Xiao Ze: I hope Teacher Zhao can survive under the attack of a Title Douluo.

It went straight for Dai Mubai's head.

Tang San reached out with his left hand and immediately supported the plate, using the "Control Crane and Capture Dragon" technique to stabilize the dish, ensuring that not a single drop spilled.

They even pulled the waiter aside.

Xiao Ze silently gave Tang San a thumbs up; that was a pretty good show of bravado.

He's only slightly inferior to He Chenguang.

The young man from Canghui Academy smiled and said, "I'm sorry."

As he spoke, he kicked Dai Mubai's chair directly.

Then a fight broke out.

"Tsk tsk..." Xiao Ze pulled Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing back a few steps and picked up the dishes on the table to eat.

"This dish cannot be wasted."

The youth from Canghui Academy was clearly no match for Dai Mubai, and was beaten to the point of vomiting blood.

"Which college are you kids from?" the middle-aged man asked in a deep voice, his face grim.

“You are not worthy to know,” Dai Mubai said coldly.

Soon after, another fight broke out, making a complete mess of the restaurant.

Upon seeing the soul rings and soul power of Dai Mubai and the others, Ye Zhi Qiu went straight to the front.

"Martial Soul Possession!"

Five spirit rings appeared: one white, two yellow, and two purple.

Xiao Ze curled his lip; this guy must be the weakest Soul King.

However, such Soul Kings are actually the most numerous.

At most, I'll reach the Soul Emperor level in this lifetime.

Upon seeing Ye Zhi Qiu's soul power, Dai Mu Bai's eyes flickered as he looked at Tang San.

Tang San placed his hands on the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Bright Moon.

“You bunch of kids are so ignorant. Get your teacher out here.”

"You old bastard, you want to see our teacher?" Ma Hongjun mocked.

The shop owner then came out to plead for leniency.

"Very well! I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your teacher." Ye Zhi Qiu said and walked out.

"He's over level 50, and the Xuan Turtle is a pretty good martial soul, so this is a bit troublesome."

Upon hearing this, Tang San looked at Xiao Ze and the other two.

The three of them ate their food with smiles on their faces.

"Why are you still eating?"

"What are you saying? This is all your fault, don't drag us into it. We're normal people."

Xiao Ze shook his head.

Tang San and his companions' faces darkened. Wasn't this implying that they weren't normal people?

"We're from the same academy, so of course we have to face this together." Tang San began to threaten from the moral high ground.

But once you have no morals, you are invincible.

"Don't say that. We're just classmates, nothing more. I'm not your dad, I don't have to clean up your messes."

Xiao Ze looked disdainful.

Xiao Ze really didn't want to go against them, but everything they did disgusted him.

Tang Hao is dead, what am I afraid of?

Even if there is an Asura God, does the Asura God really come down and kill me personally?

Otherwise, with the protection of the God of Agriculture, I have nothing to fear.

The god of agriculture is dead, but he can lend his power to you.

Tang San was now in an awkward situation; moral blackmail hadn't worked.