Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

Wang Feng jumped up directly from the boulder.

Auxiliary clock-in system?

I knew that Goldfinger might be late, but he would never be absent!

"Meteor Tears... Isn't this the golden finger of the protagonist in [Star Transformation]?"

Wang Feng was so excited for the first time in six years.

As a small house, all kinds of anime and novels are naturally not a problem.

The Transformation of the Stars is also a very famous novel.

Among them, the golden finger of the protagonist Qin Yu is the meteor tear, which is the energy gathered by the legendary goddess of life before her death.

In the early stage, it can greatly increase the speed of absorbing the vitality of the world and at the same time, it also has a strong recovery ability. The protagonist Qin Yu relied on this object in the early stage to break through the limits of the human body again and again, becoming more and more powerful!

And as you become stronger, you can slowly develop more abilities.

"With this thing, even if I don't know the secret skills in Tang San's Xuantian Baolu... as long as I train beyond the limit again and again, my body will become extremely powerful!"

After Wang Feng got over his excitement, he quickly calmed down and began to think.

Now that we have a golden finger, we can no longer take advantage of it for the time being.

With the hope of becoming stronger, Wang Feng is full of motivation, feeling that his whole body is full of strength, and the future seems bright...

So, Wang Feng continued to lie on the boulder, turned over at the same time, and thought again with the blue silver grass in his mouth.

"This auxiliary check-in system has said that the goods will arrive at night. There is no point in rushing now... I will first think about how to exercise."

Wang Feng suddenly felt a little lucky.

When he was on Earth, he watched a lot of various training videos, such as abdominal muscle rippers, Russian push-ups, special forces devil training...

I would often get so excited that I would toss and turn in bed...and then I would throw it into my favorites and let it languish.

practice? does not exist.

That thing, when practiced, is simply deadly.

After just a few years of hard work, you can't even think of achieving anything. If you don't do it well, it's easy to develop problems.

It's different with Meteor Tears. The time is greatly reduced, the efficiency is improved, and there will definitely be no accidents.

"According to the time Grandpa Jack said... Brother Tao should come to the Wuhun Hall in Holy Soul Village in a month to perform the awakening ceremony..."

Wang Feng secretly thought, "If I check in at the Spirit Hall of Holy Soul Village, and I can check in with full innate soul power, I can get extra rewards... In other words, within this month, I need to reach full innate soul power... Just like Just like a mistress..."

"However, Xiaosan has been practicing for several years, and he only awakened with the full innate soul power during the awakening ceremony..."

"A month...it seems like I have to go without food or drink..."

While thinking about it, Wang Feng took some time, went back to Holy Soul Village to have a meal, and then hurried out again.

until night.

As night fell and the cool breeze blew, Wang Feng looked at the sky full of stars and waited quietly on a high platform outside a small forest.

"Meteor Tears, they should fall as meteors, right?"

Wang Feng stared at the night.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared, piercing the dark sky, and a meteor streaked towards Wang Feng's position from the distant sky!

"coming!"

Wang Feng's eyes widened and he looked straight at the meteor, which was smashing directly towards him, "Fuck...it couldn't have killed me directly? Could it be that I, Wang Feng, will be the first one to be cheated by a golden finger?" The person who was smashed to death?"

However, Wang Feng thought too much.

I saw that ray of light, directly entering his heart, creating bursts of light patterns on his chest, as beautiful as a blooming sunflower.

Wang Feng felt as if his heart was beating a few times, and he could vaguely feel a surging power.

"Is it possible that my heart is integrated with the meteor tears..."

Wang Feng looked at the slightly glowing heart and thought to himself, "Could it have turned into a nuclear reactor?"

Thinking about it, Wang Feng's mind was shaken, and he ran wildly forward, trying to see if his body had changed.

But after running for a while, Wang Feng felt his legs were numb and he started to feel dizzy...

"The body has not become stronger... It seems that it needs to reach a certain limit to activate the power of Meteor Tears..."

Wang Feng gritted his teeth.

In this small forest, the road is relatively rugged, and running on the ordinary road is far more tiring. For a six-year-old body, it takes more than ten minutes of high-intensity running.

Wang Feng felt like his breathing was suffocating, and he couldn't breathe at all.

"Isn't this golden finger fake?"

Wang Feng felt that every time he took another step, there was another will in his mind, tempting him, as if saying: "Stop, if you keep running, you will die... Don't hold on... It's useless..."

"Get out of here! I want to become stronger! I want a girl, I want a martial spirit, I want to be born with full soul power, and I also want to show off! Don't even think about bewitching me!"

Wang Feng shouted loudly in his heart, "I have a fucking golden finger. If I still can't persist, I, Wang Feng, will really be a piece of trash!"

Wang Feng continued to run while yelling in his heart to persist.

It was as if he wanted to vent all his unwillingness to be mediocre for more than twenty years in his previous life, as well as the many baskets of lemons he had given Tang San in the past few years since he traveled to Douluo Continent.

Wang Feng's pace became slower and slower... His legs began to tremble, his face turned red, and his pupils began to dilate.

This is a sign of exhaustion.

At this time, he had been running for nearly an hour, and his six-year-old body, which had not been exercised, was almost at its limit.

Beads of sweat as big as peas flowed all over the body, soaking the clothes, and the short hair looked like it had just been washed.

Wang Feng felt that his consciousness was blurred.

"I have really spent all my willpower in my two lifetimes. No, I can't stop..."

Wang Feng's consciousness felt a little blurry, and he didn't know how long he had been running.

It should be almost two hours.

He felt that he had reached his limit.

In this state, the vision has long been blurred...

Boom!

His sluggish feet directly touched a stone, and Wang Feng was thrown to the ground.

After falling down, Wang Feng felt endless fatigue, like a tide, coming from all directions...

My body doesn't feel like my own anymore.

In this extreme state, Wang Feng felt as if he was in close contact with the God of Death...

This is indeed the case. A little boy who has no exercise and suddenly runs at such a high intensity can easily die of suffocation or fatigue.

but…

It was at this time that a soft energy slowly spread from Wang Feng's heart to all parts of his body.

That feeling is ten thousand times more comfortable than soaking in a hot spring!

Muscles, joints, and various parts of the body worn out by sudden high-intensity exercise quickly begin to recover...

Just like being reborn from the ashes, washed by this energy, the cells seem to have been reborn and become full of activity.

"It's so cool..."

Wang Feng almost screamed... It was so uncomfortable now, just now.

Moreover, you can almost personally experience the feeling of each part of your body becoming more powerful under the wash of energy from Meteor Tears!

ten minutes later.

Wang Feng opened his eyes, exerted force on his limbs, and stood up.

"After my body goes beyond its limits... it becomes stronger. This meteor tear is indeed very powerful. Even if I don't know any techniques... it is enough to make me stronger!"

Wang Feng geared up and felt himself getting stronger with the naked eye, "Not enough. There seems to be a faint energy flowing in my body...could it be absorbed automatically?"

Wang Feng touched his belly.

He felt that there was a warm current here...

Wandering along the whole body, it is still the kind of fully automatic...

"Right now, I feel like a seven or eight-year-old kid could be knocked down with one punch... This is just two hours of training..."

Wang Feng clenched his fists and was very excited, "However, as you become stronger, it becomes more difficult to surpass the limits of your body... This warm current should be the key to innate soul power! Is it soul power?"

"No matter what, keep training! I will continue to exceed my limits!"

……

In the grove, there was another whirring sound.

The next morning.

At dawn, Tang San had already finished washing, controlled his breathing all the way, and ran out of the village gate calmly.

Looking at the familiar hillock in the distance, Tang San smiled slightly, then his eyes fell on the boulder not far away, and he was stunned.

"Hey, where is Brother Feng?"

Tang San said in surprise.

Normally, at this point, he could see Brother Feng almost every day, lying on the boulder like a fish that had been picked up and dried.

There was also a piece of bluesilver grass in his mouth.

Why, today...he disappeared?

see hell.

Tang San thought to himself, and looked around. Tang San suddenly saw a familiar figure in the small woods ahead, leaning on a tree trunk, still holding a piece of bluesilver grass in his mouth.

Squinting his eyes, he looked carefree.

"Brother Feng, why did you change your posture today?"

Tang San walked over and asked curiously, "You should have laid down all the uneven marks on the boulder, so you won't be left alone, right?"

"..." Wang Feng raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked at Tang San.

Suddenly, at this moment, Tang San felt that this Brother Feng was a little different.

Unable to speak.

Brother Feng's eyes, although still lazy, had a bit more sharpness, just like his father, although he was lazy all year round, would occasionally show a sharp look when he was forging iron, which made Tang San feel nervous. Shocking.

It even gave him a slight sense of oppression, and his body seemed a bit taller.

"Xiao San'er, people have to move to higher ground. Brother Feng, it's time for me to move somewhere."

Wang Feng said lightly.

After a night of exercise, just as the sun was about to rise, he finally surpassed his own limits for the second time, and was once again washed by the energy overflowing from the meteor tears.

Becoming stronger!

"Then, do you want to exercise with me today?"

Tang San smiled and pointed to the hill in front of him, "But Brother Feng, you haven't exercised for a long time. You should start with basic jogging..."

At this time, Wang Feng suddenly patted Tang San's shoulder somewhat heavily, his voice seemed a little low:

"Xiao San'er, actually, Brother Feng didn't tell you in the past few years... that hillock was conquered by me a long time ago."

Hearing this, Tang San was stunned and couldn't help but smile in his heart.

shit!

Brother Feng, you have been lying down there every day for the past few years, watching me exercise. Do you conquer the air?

That hill is more than 100 meters long and extremely rugged. Even if you exercise with me every day, you may not be able to climb it.

Tang San knew that after practicing the Xuantian Technique, his physical fitness had already surpassed that of his peers, so he could climb up with ease.

After thinking about it, Tang San said carefully:

"Well, Brother Feng...it's already dawn..."

"..." Wang Feng.

Co-author, do you think I'm talking in my sleep?

The corner of Wang Feng's mouth twitched, he smiled lightly, and walked towards the hillock full of energy.

"Watch it, mistress! Brother Feng never brags!"

Wang Feng laughed loudly, grabbed the stone on the mountain wall with his hands like pliers, kicked off his feet, and quickly climbed up towards the hill.

Seeing this scene, Tang San immediately widened his eyes, looking in disbelief...