Douluo Dalu: I can steal other people's martial arts spirits

"Let's go to the Great Soul Fighting Arena!"

Following Flanders' order, a group of people marched toward Soto City.

Shrek Academy is not far from Soto City, only about ten minutes away.

As soon as she entered Soto City, Xiao Wu became energetic! I looked around excitedly, and when I saw something interesting, I quietly went up to take a closer look.

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I almost got lost several times, but luckily Ling Mo and Tang San were nearby. They looked at him and pulled him back when he was about to leave.

Tang San was a little more gentle, but Ling Mo was more direct and just carried it back with one hand! I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, I will disappear.

This girl is really disturbing, and I don't know how Tang San could bear it. Did he suffer a lot during this period when he brought her here from Notting City?

Compared to Xiao Wu's excitement, Zhu Zhuqing was very calm and still had a cold face, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with her.

This looks much more practical! But it lacks a bit of a girl’s soul, maybe it’s related to her origins and her experiences!

What makes Ling Mo feel more interesting is Ma Hongjun's lustful eyes! It feels a little inadequate.

Although he was not as interested in everything as Xiao Wu, his eyes were wandering around, targeting the most distinctive positions of women on the street.

He is quite picky. He won't look at anyone with a bad figure or bad looks! He specially selects beautiful girls with hot bodies and stares at them closely, wishing that his eyes would be directly on their chests.

"What a shame! Tsk tsk...Have you never seen a woman before or something..."

Ling Mo couldn't stand it any longer. This guy was so evil that he reacted just by looking at him. He was walking with a hammer on his head, and everyone else looked at him strangely.

"Damn it, why are you hitting me! I'm a hot and spicy person, why don't you allow me to drink some soup?" Ma Hongjun expressed that he was aggrieved and kept looking at Zhu Zhuqing next to him.

"Am I as dirty as you think? Apart from women, don't you have any other ideas? Don't you have any dreams at all?"

"Dream? My dream is to pick up ten girls this year! Sleep with one girl a day..."

"Damn, your dream is a bit unique, but I like it!"

It was okay not to talk about it. After chatting, the two of them realized that they were all in the same camp. According to Ling Mo, since it can't be changed, then try to join.

The two people were chatting obscene words at the back, and the people walking in front heard it, and their faces were dark and ugly.

I really don’t want to go out with these two guys. All they talk about is how hard they practice and what lofty goals they have!

What they were talking about was which girl was the prettiest and had the hottest figure! The most outrageous thing is that they even talked about their sordid experiences.

"Fat man, look at that, look at that! Damn, my dick is so explosive..."

A woman with a hot figure walked towards me. The sight of her plump figure made people feel excited all over!

Her butt is twisted and she walks very coquettishly. At first glance, she looks like a battle-hardened veteran.

The two men chatted endlessly about women, and Flanders, who was walking at the front, couldn't stand it anymore.

I wonder what kind of evil I have done? I collected these two things.

As the two of them chatted more and more excitedly, Ling Mo almost wanted to knock one of them unconscious with a shovel several times, so he found a place where no one was around to deal with it.

"Shameless!"

At this time, a cold voice came from the side, interrupting the conversation between the two.

It's Zhu Zhuqing! She seems to be dissatisfied with Ling Mo's neglect. Which girl on the street can compare to her?

It's true that she can't compare, but someone's eyes have never stopped on her.

"Ahem! Fatty, let's find a place to study slowly another day..."

Realizing that everyone's eyes were wrong, Ling Mo immediately stopped going along with Ma Hongjun.

After walking for a long time, Flanders stopped, and a building appeared in front of him, which caught Ling Mo's eyes.

From their perspective, they could only see that the building was nearly a hundred meters high, extremely huge, and looked extremely deep in the night. There was a faint light shining from the huge building.

On it were written clearly the words "Great Soul Fighting Arena"!

"The Great Soul Fighting Arena! This is the first lesson here. It is worthy of being a monster academy..."

Ling Mo sighed to himself, of course he knew the secrets of the Great Soul Fighting Arena and also understood Flanders' thoughts.

In the past six years, he has traveled to various places in Douluo Continent and has seen many large spirit fighting arenas of this type, but he has not participated in any spirit fighting.

In his opinion, instead of wasting too much soul power fighting souls, it would be better to take the opportunity to dig more graves.

How much money can you make from fighting souls? Might as well dig a grave faster!

After Flanders told them about the origin of the Great Soul Fighting Arena and some of the rules of the Soul Fighting Arena, he asked everyone to sign up on their own.

Walking into the Great Soul Fighting Arena, the first thing you see is a huge stone tablet with densely carved names on it.

Flanders told them that these names were all those who died in the spirit battle.

"Let's go! Let's go register..."

With that said, Lingmo walked to the workbench first and started to register directly!

Registration requires you to fill in some information, such as name, age, martial arts, etc. Lingmo filled it in casually!

However, in the name column, he did not plan to fill in his real name, because the Great Soul Fighting Arena allowed the use of code names.

Lingmo suddenly had an idea and directly filled in a gravedigger's code name! Famous quotes, what is your mother's surname, where is your ancestral grave?

"Well, not bad! Fight with me? I'll dig your grave..."

After handing over the information form with satisfaction, Lingmo smiled like an aunt! The evil taste in her heart is getting stronger and stronger.

The staff member in charge of registration in the fighting spirit field is a very beautiful young lady! When registering, Lingmo did not forget to tease her.

She blushed and was very shy! She wanted to scold but didn't know how to scold.

Registration requires the payment of ten gold soul coins, which is already a huge amount of money, which makes Lingmo's already poor wallet even worse.

Lingmo, who is used to eating and drinking for free, is no longer short of money now, but still retains the good virtue of trying to get as much free as possible.

There is no doubt that this money was paid by Tang San! How could Lingmo pay for it herself? If she doesn't cheat the rich man, who would she cheat?

Who told him to take a shovel from me in the morning?

"Hey, there seems to be a two-on-two fighting spirit! Girl, how about we form a shining spirit cat team?"

After signing up for the single person, Lingmo suddenly remembered that there was a two-on-two fighting spirit. Since he was here, he might as well fight to his heart's content.

Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a while, nodded silently, and did not refuse!

So, the shining spirit cat team was officially established, and the three-five team over there was also established!

Originally, Lingmo wanted to form a CP with Ma Hongjun, forming a shining chicken team and making a big noise in the fighting spirit arena.

But when I thought about it, if I formed a team with Ma Hongjun, wouldn't that push Zhu Zhuqing to Dai Mubai? This is not okay, absolutely not...

Lingmo spent so much effort, and just gave it to someone else. Not to mention that I was upset, the readers probably wanted to send knives!

Lingmo didn't know what Zhu Zhuqing was thinking now. Anyway, from the current point of view, she didn't seem to have refuted all my requests.

It seems that a kind of tacit consent has been formed! This is good news.