Wang Feng directly jumped up from the boulder.
Auxiliary check-in system?
I knew it. The golden finger may be late, but it will never be absent!
"Meteoric Tear … Isn't this the golden finger of the protagonist in Stellar Transformation?"
For the first time in six years, Wang Feng was so excited.
As a small otaku, all kinds of anime and novels were naturally not a problem.
Stellar Transformation was also a very famous novel.
The golden finger of the protagonist Qin Yu was the Meteoric Tear, which was the legendary condensed energy of the Goddess of Life before she died.
In the early stage, it could greatly increase the absorption speed of the world's elemental energy and also has a very strong recovery ability. The protagonist Qin Yu relied on this thing in the early stage to break the limits of the human body again and again and become more and more powerful!
And as he became stronger, he could slowly develop more abilities.
"With this thing, even if I don't know the secret skills in Tang San's Mysterious Sky Treasure Record … as long as I exceed the limit again and again, my body will become incomparably strong!"
After the excitement, Wang Feng quickly calmed down and began to think.
Since he had the golden finger, he couldn't be lazy for the time being.
With the hope of becoming stronger, Wang Feng was full of motivation. He felt that his body was full of power and the future seemed to be bright …
So, Wang Feng continued to lie on the boulder, turned over, and thought again with the blue silver grass in his mouth.
"The auxiliary check-in system said that the Meteoric Tear will only arrive at night.
It's useless to be anxious now … Let me think about how to train first. "
Wang Feng suddenly felt a little lucky.
When he was on earth, he watched a lot of various training videos, such as abdominal ripper, Russian straighten, special forces devil training …
He often watched excitedly tossed and turned in his bed … Then, he threw them into the collection folder to eat dust.
Train?
Doesn't exist.
That thing, when practiced, was simply deadly.
Without a few years of hard work, don't even think about having any achievements. If one is not careful, it is easy to have a problem.
With the Meteoric Tear, it is different. The effect and time are greatly reduced, and absolutely no problems will occur.
"According to the time Grandpa Jack said … Brother Tao should come to the Martial Spirit Hall of the Holy Spirit Village in a month for the awakening ceremony …"
Wang Feng thought to himself, "If I can clock in at the Martial Spirit Palace in the Saint Spirit Village, I can get an extra reward … That is to say, I need to reach the Innate Full Soul Power within a month … Just like Xiao San …"
"However, Little Three has been cultivating for quite a few years. It was only during the Awakening Ceremony that he awakened with his Innate Full Soul Power …"
"One month … It seems like I have to stop eating and drinking …"
While thinking, Wang Feng took some time to return to the Holy Spirit Village for a meal, and then hurried out again.
Until nighttime.
Night fell and a cool breeze blew. Wang Feng looked at the starry sky and waited quietly on a high platform outside a small forest.
"The Meteoric Tear should fall as a meteor, right?"
Wang Feng stared at the night sky.
Suddenly, a beam of light appeared, cutting through the pitch-black sky. A meteor streaked across the distant horizon towards Wang Feng's position!
"He's here!"
Wang Feng's eyes widened as he stared at the meteor that was heading straight for him. "F * ck … don't tell me it's going to smash me to death?
Am I going to be the first person to be smashed to death by a Goldfinger? "
However, Wang Feng thought too much.
The beam of light directly penetrated his heart, and a series of light patterns appeared on his chest. It was beautiful, like a blooming sunflower.
Wang Feng felt his heart thumping a few times. He could vaguely feel a surge of power.
"My heart, could it be that it has merged with the Meteoric Tear?"
Wang Feng looked at his glowing heart and thought to himself, "Don't tell me it's turned into a nuclear reactor?"
With that thought, Wang Fengxin's mind trembled. He ran forward like crazy, trying to see if his body had changed.
However, after running for a while, Wang Feng felt his legs go numb, and he began to feel dizzy.
"My body didn't become stronger … It seems that I need to reach a certain limit to activate the power of the Meteoric Tear …"
Wang Feng gritted his teeth.
The path in this small forest was bumpy, and it was far more tiring to run than normal roads. His six-year-old body could only run for more than ten minutes.
Wang Feng felt a little suffocated, and he couldn't breathe at all.
"This Goldfinger can't be fake, right?"
Wang Feng felt that with every step he took, there was another will in his mind, tempting him, as if saying, "Stop, if you keep running, you will die … Don't persist … It's useless …"
"Get lost!
I want to become stronger!
I want girls, I want Martial Soul, I want Innate Full Soul Power, and I want to act cool!
Don't try to bewitch me! "
Wang Fengxin roared loudly, "I have a Goldfinger, if I can't persist, I am really a useless piece of iron!"
While roaring in his heart, Wang Feng continued to run.
It was as if he wanted to vent his unwillingness to be mediocre for more than twenty years in his previous life, as well as the few baskets of lemons that happened to be Tang San after transmigrating to the Douluo Continent.
Wang Feng's pace became slower and slower … His legs began to tremble, his face was red, and his pupils began to dilate.
This was a sign of exhaustion.
At this time, he had been running for nearly an hour. This was almost the limit of a six-year-old body that had not exercised before.
Large beads of sweat flowed all over his body, soaking his clothes. His short hair looked like it had just been washed.
Wang Feng felt that his consciousness was blurred.
"I really used up the will of my two lifetimes. No, I can't stop …"
Wang Feng's consciousness was a little blurred. 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, his vision was already blurred …
Boom!
Wang Feng's sluggish feet directly tripped on a stone, and he fell to the ground.
As soon as he fell, Wang Feng felt endless exhaustion, like a tide, surging from all directions …
His body didn't feel like it was his anymore.
In this extreme state, Wang Feng felt like he was in close contact with the Grim Reaper …
In fact, it was easy for a little boy without any training to suffocate and die of fatigue when suddenly running at such a high intensity.
However …
It was also at this time that a gentle energy slowly spread from Wang Fengxin's heart to all parts of his body.
That feeling was ten thousand times more comfortable than soaking in a hot spring!
The muscles, joints, and other parts of his body that were worn out due to the sudden high-intensity exercise began to rapidly recover …
It was like being reborn from the fire. Under the cleansing of this energy, even his cells seemed to have been reborn and become full of vitality.
"This is too good …"
Wang Feng almost shouted out loud … It was really as good as how uncomfortable he was just now.
Moreover, he could almost personally experience the feeling of every part of his body becoming stronger under the cleansing of the energy overflowing from the Meteoric Tear.
Ten minutes later.
Wang Feng opened his eyes. His four limbs suddenly exerted force, and he directly propped himself up.
"After the body surpasses the limit … it becomes stronger. This Meteoric Tear is indeed very powerful. Even if I don't know any cultivation technique … it is enough to make me stronger!"
Wang Feng rubbed his fists and palms, feeling that he was becoming stronger. "It's not enough. There seems to be a faint energy flowing in my body … Could it be that it is automatically absorbed?"
Wang Feng touched his lower abdomen.
He felt that there was a ball of warm current …
It was flowing along his whole body, and it was the kind that was fully automatic …
"Right now, I feel that I should be able to knock down a seven or eight-year-old child with one punch … This is only two hours of training …"
Wang Feng clenched his fist, full of excitement. "However, as I become stronger, it will be harder to surpass the limit of the body … This warm current should be the key to the Innate Full Soul Force!
Could it be the soul force?
"Whatever, I will continue to train!
I will continue to surpass the limit! "
… …
In the small forest, there was another sound of breathing.
The next morning.
The sky was just beginning to brighten. Tang San had already finished washing up. He controlled his breathing all the way and ran out of the village gate calmly.
Looking at the familiar hill in the distance, Tang San smiled slightly. His gaze fell on the huge rock not far away, and he was stunned.
"Eh, where is Brother Feng?"
Tang San was surprised.
Usually, at this time, he could see Brother Feng lying on the huge rock almost every day, like a fish that was fished up and dried in the sun.
There was also a strand of Blue Silver Grass in his mouth.
Why, today … he was missing?
What the hell?
Tang San thought to himself. He looked around. Suddenly, Tang San saw a familiar figure in the small forest in front of him. The figure was leaning on a tree trunk, still holding a strand of Blue Silver Grass in his mouth.
His eyes were narrowed, and he looked relaxed.
"Brother Feng, why did you change your posture today?"
Tang San walked over and asked curiously, "The uneven marks on the huge rock should have been laid flat by you. You shouldn't have been lying there, 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.
He couldn't say it.
Although Brother Feng's eyes were still lazy, there was a hint of sharpness in them. It was like his father, who was lazy all year round, but when he was forging, he would occasionally reveal a trace of a sharp gaze. It made Tang San feel shocked.
It even gave him a small sense of oppression, and even his body seemed to have grown a little taller.
"Little San, people have to go higher.
Brother Feng, it's time for me to move. "
Wang Feng said indifferently.
After a night of training, when the sun was about to rise, he finally surpassed his limits for the second time. Once again, his body was cleansed by the energy overflowing from the Meteoric Tear.
I've become stronger!
"Then, do you want to train with me today?"
Tang San smiled and pointed at the small hill in front of them. "But Brother Feng, you haven't trained for a long time. You should start with the basic jogging …"
At this moment, Wang Feng suddenly patted Tang San's shoulder heavily. His voice was a little low.
"Little San, actually, Brother Feng didn't tell you in the past few years … I've conquered that small hill a long time ago."
Hearing this, Tang San was stunned. He couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
My ass!
Brother Feng, you've been lying down there every day and watching me train for the past few years. Have you conquered the air?
That small hill is at least a hundred meters high. It's incomparably rugged. Even if you train with me every day, you might not be able to climb it.
Tang San knew that he cultivated the Mysterious Heaven Method. His physical fitness had long surpassed that of his peers. That was why he could climb it so easily.
After thinking for a while, Tang San said cautiously, "Brother Feng, Brother Feng, it's already morning.
"Um, Big Brother Feng … It's already morning …"
"…" Wang Feng.
Do you think I'm talking in my sleep?
The corner of Wang Feng's mouth twitched. He smiled faintly and walked toward the small hill in an overbearing manner.
"Look carefully, Little San!
Your Brother Feng never brags! "
Wang Feng laughed loudly. His hands were like pliers as he grabbed the rocks on the mountain wall. With a kick, he quickly climbed up the small hill.