Douluo: Starting from Shrek dropping out of school

After walking for a few days, Jiang Xuan finally saw a city gate with several large plaques of Soto City hanging high.

The city gate stands very high, with a height of about twenty meters. It is hard to believe that this is just an ordinary city in Tiandou.

Although it is still an ancient society, in a world with martial arts, people's productivity is much higher.

When Jiang Xuan was lining up to enter the city with ordinary people, he was thinking, in such an advanced world, why not make full use of martial arts?

It should be very simple to improve productivity in Douluo World.

For example, soul masters with martial souls like brains must be better at researching technology than ordinary geniuses. Civilians with martial souls such as hoes and sickles without soul power are better off than ordinary people in the world, even if they are engaged in food crop production.

Everyone was brainwashed by the idea of ​​soul masters being supreme, but they still failed to make good use of it even after tens of thousands of years, which eventually led to the invasion of the Sun and Moon Continent.

"Hey, I'm talking about you. There is a rule in the city that you need to take a portrait before entering the city. Take off your hat."

Just when Jiang Xuan was wandering away, the soldier responsible for guarding the city gate stopped Jiang Xuan and pointed to the middle-aged man holding a paintbrush next to him: "Take off your hat, and then go to Mr.'s place to draw a portrait."

"Okay, no problem!" Jiang Xuan replied. He didn't say anything about being angry. After showing his face, he watched with interest as the middle-aged man quickly drew a portrait of himself in the Douluo World. Look at the speed. It's so fast, I think the paintbrush is the martial spirit of a middle-aged man.

Really interesting.

It's a pity that the middle-aged man didn't feel the soul power fluctuations. It should be because he didn't have innate soul power. The martial soul could only be used as an auxiliary tool, otherwise he wouldn't be able to make a living by painting people's portraits here.

After finishing the painting, you still need to pay an entrance fee of 10 copper soul coins. The price is very reasonable, and there is no situation where the gatekeepers are lining their pockets.

It seems that Tiandou's rule during the period when Bai was the prince for Angel was pretty good.

Seeing that the painter had finished painting Jiang Xuan, the soldier picked it up and compared it again, and said: "Young man, fighting and making trouble are not allowed after entering the city, and you are not allowed to go out to specific areas at night without reporting, otherwise the law enforcement team will follow the law." Detained by you." The soldier reminded him in a routine manner. If he hadn't seen him hiding his whole body in his black robe on a hot day, he wouldn't even have to ask more questions.

"Thanks for the reminder, brother. This is my first time in Soto City. Can you tell me where the spirit fighting arena is?"

"Soul fighting field?" The soldier looked at Jiang Xuan suspiciously, thinking that this kid doesn't look like a soul master. He must be the kind of gambler chasing dreams; "No, after entering the city, walk straight for half a moment. There is a sign in the central square in Zhonghui, on the left is the location of the branch hall of Wuhun Palace, and on the right is the Soul Fighting Arena you are looking for."

"But I would like to advise you, nine times out of ten you will lose in the Soul Fighting Arena, just work down to earth."

At the end, the soldier added another sentence, which was to put Jiang Xuan on the spot as a gambler who came to the Soul Fighting Arena to gamble.

After all, they were kind-hearted, so Jiang Xuan didn't think it was a big deal if he was misunderstood. After thanking him, he went into the city.

"Hey, steamed buns! Freshly baked big steamed buns!"

"Melon seeds and wine, hey, give way to the leg in front!"

"The guest is staying in the hotel~..."

Soto City is very prosperous. There are basically vendors selling buns on both sides of the avenue. What is strange is that Wuhun, the owner of the breakfast shop selling steamed buns, is actually a bamboo clip. The tea stall owner’s kettle; although ordinary people on the Douluo Road can awaken their martial souls with the help of the Wuhun Palace, most civilians do not have any soul power and can only use the advantages of the martial souls to help them live.

Seeing that there are no city boundaries in Soto City, you can imagine how prosperous the economy is.

In a fantasy world, the atmosphere of life is very strong, and you can even see a small martial arts acrobatic group on the way to the spirit fighting arena.

To sign in to the system, you need to go to the big fighting spirit arena. It is still early at this moment. The fighting spirit arena usually opens after the sun goes down. At that time, ordinary people who have a busy day and have little time to spare will go there to have fun.

It looks a bit like the arena entertainment venue in the previous life.

But that's only limited to the surface. This world is still dominated by cannibalism, such as the slave auction and the free fighting arena similar to the Colosseum.

Without thinking too much, I didn't rush to register at the Soul Fighting Arena. Since the system's check-in location was set here, I must have participated by myself.

After Jiang Xuan took off his heavy black robe, he found an inn not far from the Soul Fighting Arena to stay first. Under the guidance of the waiter, he went to the second floor, which was close to him, to carefully observe the iconic building. Small talk about tonight's game.

"Hey, do you think Team Madness can continue their winning streak? If so, how about we beat him in a game?"

"Old Liu, did you not get scolded enough by your mother-in-law the day before yesterday? Why do you still dare to gamble?"

"Go, go, man's gambling is called gambling, that is called relaxing from work pressure~"

"嘁~"

"Lao Liu, I clearly saw you being hung up and beaten by the tigress at home that day. Didn't you make a mistake?"

"You~you~you"

"I am obviously playing a special game with my wife. The whip is just to test whether the martial soul has the possibility of fusion..."

"Betting with stolen money does not count as gambling."

The man was still trying to quibble about something, and the people around him burst into laughter.

Really, Mr. Kong from Douluo Continent!

"Sorry for the long wait. Two servings of your side dishes!" Jiang Xuanzheng was listening intently. The waiter who served the dishes interrupted the young man's memories. Seeing him looking at the whole table downstairs, he couldn't help but smile crookedly and said: " Master, don’t worry about it, those guys are just like the farmers around. They are usually very tired during the day. If they come to a small shop and have a few drinks, they don’t know where they are going.

"It's okay. By the way, is the Mad Sentai very powerful?"

"That's right, sir, you must be from out of town at first sight. Large-scale spirit fighting competitions are held every week in the spirit fighting arena. We ordinary people without spirit power can save our spare money for a week and go in and watch the excitement. , those who like to get lucky will also play a few games, and the crazy team's winning streak has made us a lot of money."

"What, you are also interested in the spirit fighting competition?"

Jiang Xuan was dressed in a high-quality fabric and the style was not ordinary. He looked like he was from a rich or noble family. Although he was puzzled by his willingness to dine on the second floor instead of in a private room, the waiter was much happier. Say a few words.

"Team Madness?" Jiang Xuan lowered his head and thought.

So looking at the timeline this way, Yu Xiaogang came to Shrek not long ago. He stayed in the Star Dou Forest for a long time and unknowingly reached this point in time. He gave the waiter some soul coins as a reward, and from the other party's mouth Jiang Jiang Xuan Suan understood a lot. The names of the Shrek Seven Monsters have not been spread in this spirit fighting arena yet, and Dugu Yan and others have not arrived yet.

I just don't know if that rabbit still dares to follow Tang San around to seek death.