Check in to the Douluo Continent Chapter 2: The power of Meteor Tears!

Wang Feng jumped directly from the boulder.

Auxiliary punch card system?

I knew that Goldfinger may be late, but never absent!

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

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

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

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

Among them, the golden finger of the protagonist Qin Yu is Meteor Tears, which is formed by the energy gathered after the death of the legendary goddess of life.

In the early stage, it can greatly increase the speed of absorbing the vitality of the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, it also has a strong recovery ability. The protagonist Qin Yu used this thing to break through the limits of the human body again and again in the early stage, 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 unique skills in Tang San's Xuantian Treasure Records... As long as I practice beyond the limit again and again, my body will become extremely strong!"

After Wang Feng was excited, he quickly calmed down and began to think.

Now that you have golden fingers, you can't salt fish 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 to be bright...

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

"This auxiliary punch-in system said that Meteor Tears will arrive at night. It's useless to rush now... I'll think about it first, how to exercise."

Wang Feng suddenly felt fortunate.

When he was on Earth, he watched a lot of various training videos, such as abs rippers, Russian stand ups, special forces devil training...

I often look excited tossing and turning in the quilt... and then throw it into my favorites to eat ashes.

Practice? does not exist.

That thing, when you practice it, it's deadly.

Without a few years of hard work, there is no chance of any achievement. If one is not good, it is easy to make mistakes.

With Meteor Tears, it will be different. Time will be greatly reduced, and efficiency will be improved, so nothing will happen.

"According to what Grandpa Jack said... Brother Tao should come to the Spirit Hall of the Holy Spirit Village in a month for the awakening ceremony..."

Wang Feng thought to himself, "If I check in at the Spirit Hall of the Holy Spirit Village, if I can check in with the innate full soul power, I can get extra rewards... That is to say, within this month, I need to reach the innate full soul power. ...just like a mistress..."

"However, Xiao San has been cultivating for several years, and only during the awakening ceremony, awakened with innate soul power..."

"One month... It seems that I have to eat and drink..."

While thinking about it, Wang Feng took time to return to the Holy Spirit Village to have a meal, and then hurried out.

Until night.

As night fell and the cool breeze was blowing, Wang Feng looked at the starry sky and waited quietly on the high platform outside a small forest.

"Meteor Tears, should fall with meteors, right?"

Wang Feng stared at the night.

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

"Coming!"

Wang Feng widened his eyes, stared straight at the meteor, and smashed it directly at himself, "Damn...won't you just smash me to death? Could it be that I, Wang Feng, are going to be the first one? A person who was killed by a gold finger?"

However, Wang Feng thought too much.

I saw that ray of light, directly from the position of his heart, and bursts of light lines appeared on his chest, beautiful, like a blooming sunflower.

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

"My heart, it is difficult to merge with the meteor tears..."

Wang Feng looked at the slightly glowing heart, and said to himself, "Isn't it going to be a nuclear reactor?"

Thinking about it, Wang Feng's mind was agitated, and he ran frantically straight ahead, trying to see if his body had changed.

After running for a while, Wang Feng felt numb in his legs and began to feel dizzy...

"The body has not become stronger... It seems that a certain limit needs to be reached before the power of meteor tears can be stimulated..."

Wang Feng gritted his teeth.

In this small forest, the road is relatively rugged, and it is far more tiring to run than ordinary roads. With a six-year-old body, he runs at a high intensity for more than ten minutes.

Wang Feng felt that his breathing was a little suffocated, 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 himself, as if saying: "Stop, run further, you will die... don't hold on... it's useless. …”

"Get rough! I want to become stronger! I want a girl, I want martial arts, I want innate soul power, and I have to pretend! You can't confuse me!"

Wang Feng roared loudly in his heart, "I have golden fingers, if I can't persist, I, Wang Feng, are really an iron waste!"

Wang Feng continued to run while shouting and insisting in his heart.

As if to vent the unwillingness of being mediocre for more than 20 years in the previous life, as well as the few years of crossing over to the Douluo Continent, all of Tang San's big baskets of lemons.

Wang Feng's pace was getting slower and slower... His legs began to tremble, his face was red, and his pupils began to diverge.

This is a sign of collapse.

At this time, he had been running for nearly an hour, and his young body had not exercised at the age of six, which was almost the limit.

Bean-sized beads of sweat flowed all over the body, soaking the clothes, and the short broken hair, as if it had just been washed.

Wang Feng felt his consciousness blurred.

"I really used up my two lifetimes of will, no, I can't stop..."

Wang Feng's consciousness was a little fuzzy, 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, my vision has long been blurred...

Boom!

His sluggish feet were directly mixed on a stone, and Wang Feng was mixed on the ground.

After this fall, Wang Feng felt that he was endlessly exhausted, like a tide, coming from all directions...

My body doesn't feel like my own anymore.

In this extreme state, Wang Feng has a feeling of being in close contact with the **** of death...

It is indeed the case, a little boy who has no exercise, suddenly this high-intensity running, can easily suffocate and die of fatigue.

But...

At this time, a gentle 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 and joints, as well as various parts of the body that have been worn away by the sudden high-intensity exercise, quickly begin to recover...

Like being reborn from ashes, under the washing of this energy, the cells seem to be reborn and become full of vitality.

"It's so cool..."

Wang Feng almost cried out... how uncomfortable it was just now, and how refreshing it is now.

Moreover, I can almost experience that kind of feeling that every part of the body becomes more powerful under the washing of the energy overflowing from the meteor tears!

After ten minutes.

Wang Feng opened his eyes, and with a sudden force on his limbs, he directly stood up.

"After the body exceeds the limit...it becomes stronger, this meteor tear is really powerful, even if I don't know any exercises...it's enough to make me stronger!"

Wang Feng was gearing up, feeling his own visible strength, "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 feels that there is a warm current here...

Wandering along the whole body, or the automatic kind...

"I feel like a seven- or eight-year-old child can be knocked down with one punch now... It's just two hours of exercise..."

Wang Feng clenched his fists, full of excitement, "However, as I become stronger, it will be more difficult to surpass the limits of my body... This warm current should be the key to innate soul power! Could it be soul power?"

"Never mind, keep exercising! I'm going to keep pushing my limits!"

…

In the grove, there was another whirring, whirring sound.

The next morning.

The sky was bright, and Tang San had already finished washing up. He controlled his breathing all the way, and ran out of the village gate smoothly.

Looking at the long-familiar hill in the distance, Tang San smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on the boulder not far away, stunned.

"Hey, what about Brother Feng?"

Tang San said in surprise.

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

He also held a blue silver grass in his mouth.

What, today...is gone?

It's hell.

Tang San thought to himself, looking around, Tang San suddenly saw a familiar figure leaning on a tree trunk in the grove in front of him, still holding a piece of blue silver grass in his mouth.

Squinting, a leisurely look.

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

Tang San walked over and asked curiously, "The uneven marks on the boulder should have been laid flat by you, won't you rest?"

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

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

Can't tell.

Brother Feng's eyes, although still lazy, have a sharper taste, just like Dad, although he is lazy all the year round, but when he is forging iron, he will occasionally show a sharp look, which makes Tang Three felt shocked.

It even gave him a small sense of oppression, and even his body seemed to be a little taller.

"Little Saner~IndoMTL.com~ People have to go higher. Brother Feng, it's time for me to move."

Wang Feng said lightly.

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

Stronger!

"Then, why don't you work out with me today?"

Tang San smiled and pointed to the small 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 a little heavy, his voice a little low:

"Little San'er, in fact, Brother Feng didn't tell you in the past few years... That hill was conquered by me a long time ago."

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

Fuck!

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

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

Tang San knew that he had cultivated the Xuan Tian Gong, and his physical quality had already surpassed his peers, so he could easily climb up.

After thinking about it, Tang San said cautiously:

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

"..." Wang Feng.

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

The corners of Wang Feng's mouth twitched, he smiled lightly, and walked towards the small mountain bag full of anger.

"Okay, little San! Brother Feng never brags!"

Wang Feng laughed, his hands were like pincers, he grabbed the stone on the mountain wall, kicked his feet, and quickly climbed towards the hill.

Seeing this scene, Tang San's eyes widened, watching in disbelief...