A copy of Douluo's world

The golden dragon soared in the sky, and the feeling of having everything trampled under his feet made Wei Feng intoxicated. In his dream, he was the Golden Dragon King!

After activating the Golden Dragon King's bloodline, Wei Feng received a huge improvement. The influence of the Golden Dragon King's bloodline on strength and physique increased by 20 points. In other aspects, due to the broadening of the meridians, the upper limit of soul power increased to 200 points, speed, Armor, magic resistance, and mental strength each increased by 10 points. Wei Feng added the free basic attribute points obtained after defeating Tang San to speed. Now Wei Feng was comparable to a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

"Protagonist: Wei Feng"

"Level Lv15"

"Martial Spirits: Magic Sword, Sky Eye, Cigar"

"Bloodline: Bloodline of the Golden Dragon King"

"Soul power: 200"

"Skills: One Qi Transforms Three Purities, Thunder Dark Blade"

"Basic attribute points: 0"

"Power: 32"

"Speed: 25"

"Armor: 20"

"Magic Resistance: 20"

"Physique: 30"

"Psychic power: 20"

Na'er's eyes darkened for a moment after hearing Wei Feng's words, and then she smiled and said, "Maybe my brother used to be a golden dragon."

Wei Feng said with a smile: "Being a dragon is boring. I still like to be a human being. Apart from living longer as a dragon, how can I live a more enjoyable life as a human being?"

Na'er nodded with deep approval and said, "That's true."

The little girl's innocent face suddenly showed some sadness like a little adult. Wei Feng touched Na'er's hair in a funny way and said, "Let's go to school."

"Brother, bicycle."

"it is good."

Compared to high-end soul cars, Na'er preferred to sit in the back seat of a bicycle, carefully holding the corner of Wei Feng's clothes. The wind in her ears was not noisy, just right.

After the day's classes, someone was waiting at the door of the classroom early. Wei Feng saw Wang Cheng from afar.

"How did you get into the school and the security allowed you in?"

Wang Cheng chuckled and said, "The son of the principal of this school is also a member of our club."

Wei Feng was really curious and asked, "How did you do it? Or was it someone in your family who instructed you to do this?"

Wang Cheng explained: "Their adults have their own adult circles, and we are no exception. Our actions are also tacitly approved by our families."

The two of them were talking while walking, and Wei Feng then asked: "Just for fun?"

Wang Cheng looked at Wei Feng and smiled, and said: "Then it depends on whose hands this club is. Anyway, in my hands, it's just a small matter."

Wang Cheng knew very well what a terrifying influence a genius soul master could have if he grew up, so Wang Cheng was willing to invest in Wei Feng, which was also a disguised investment in his own future.

Wei Feng picked up Na'er, and Wang Cheng found Mu Tian. They walked out of the school gate, and an extended business soul car stopped steadily at the school gate. The window slowly lowered, and Song Qing'er's face appeared in the window. ,"boarding."

Several people got into the soul guide car. Song Qing'er and Wei Wei smiled and said to Wei Feng and the others: "Tower of Orders, Song Qing'er."

Wei Feng understood and said:

"Ling Chuan Pagoda, no wonder Wang Cheng said he can't control you anymore."

Wang Cheng curled his lips and said: "Song Qing'er's father is the top person in charge of the Spirit Pagoda in Lanhai County. In theory, he is on the same level as my father, but his personal strength is stronger than my father's. The most important thing is that her mother is more powerful... "

Song Qing'er glared at Wang Cheng and said, "The main reason is that you can't beat me."

Wang Cheng snorted: "It's not that I can't beat him, but it's not necessary. If I get poisoned, I'll have to stay in bed for a few days. It's not worth it."

A lot of information was revealed in just a few sentences. Spirit Transferring Pagoda is one of the best organizations on the mainland. There is a Spirit Transferring Pagoda in every city. It is responsible for the awakening of local martial arts and the sale of soul rings and souls. It is a monopoly industry. .

Wei Feng said: "Even the people from Chuanling Pagoda have joined you, so you are really the only one in Lanhai."

"No." Wang Cheng replied: "The Spirit Transferring Tower is a neutral organization and generally does not intervene in the competition between local forces. I will tell you in detail when we get to the place."

After about half an hour of riding, the soul guide car stopped at the entrance of a spirit fighting arena.

"Deep Sea Soul Fighting Arena?"

Wei Feng said in surprise: "This is where you open the club."

Wang Cheng proudly introduced: "This place was jointly opened by the Shenzhen Navy and the political side, and we took a venue on the VIP floor as our club's event venue."

Soul fighting is a competition between spirit masters. This is a tradition that has lasted for tens of thousands of years in Douluo Continent. No matter old or young, rich or poor, no one will refuse to watch a wonderful spirit fighting game while eating or shitting.

It is precisely because of the popularity of fighting souls in Douluo Continent, coupled with the development of soul guides nowadays, and all kinds of publicity are in place, that the gambling industry in Douluo Continent has reached the most developed level in ten thousand years.

Wei Feng and the others had just entered the Deep Sea Soul Fighting Arena, ignoring the beautiful welcoming lady. The wave of shouts in the venue, which could accommodate tens of thousands of people, never stopped. Moreover, Wei Feng also discovered that someone from Lanhai County TV Station was there. live.

Wei Feng asked strangely: "Is this a live broadcast? Why haven't I seen it on the TV at home?"

Wang Cheng explained: "We in Lanhai County are a small city, and all the events are broadcast online. The live broadcasts on TV are all continental soul fighting competitions."

Wei Feng had an impression of the continent-wide soul fighting competition. It seemed that there was only one held every year.

While walking, Wang Cheng introduced: "There are three floors in the Deep Sea Soul Fighting Arena. The first floor is the soul fighting platform, the second floor is the lounge for the soul masters, and the third floor is the VIP seats."

Wang Cheng said with a pained expression, "It cost a lot to rent this venue."

Several people took the soul guide elevator to the third floor. The place was magnificent, and each VIP activity room was separated by a considerable distance.

Wang Cheng said while swiping his card: "Our club has just been established. Except for the two of you who just joined, there are now 11 members."

With a click, the alloy door slowly opened, and what greeted us was a huge round table, in which several boys and girls had already been seated.

Three teenagers who all looked very similar sat next to each other on the left side near the door. A little girl in a goose-yellow dress sat on the chair on the right side near the door, and there were several other gorgeously dressed teenagers scattered here and there. Scattered around.

These young people looked at Wei Feng and others as soon as they opened the door. Wang Cheng introduced to Wei Feng: "This is the girl He Lianxue from the deputy city lord's family, and the three brothers of the Li family who have been doing business for generations. This is the Li family from Lanhai County." The son of a congressman..."

"Everyone, this is Wei Feng, and this is Mu Tian, ​​both new members of our club. This is Wei Feng's sister Na'er."

By the time Wang Cheng finished the introduction, Li Ziming, the son of the Li family member, said with dissatisfaction: "Wang Cheng, you are the one who led our club. If you let these civilians join, then what is the need for our club to continue?" ?”