CH 2.1

Chapter 2: The Power of Meteor Tears! Wang Feng jumped directly from the boulder (1/2)

Auxiliary punch card 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 Change]?”

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

As a small house, all kinds of anime novels are naturally a cinch.

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

Among them, the protagonist Qin Yu’s golden finger is the meteor tears, which are condensed from the energy gathered by the legendary goddess of Life after her death.

In the early days, it was able to greatly increase the speed of absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and at the same time, it also possessed a very strong ability to recover. The protagonist Qin Yu relied on this object in the early days 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 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 powerful!”

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

Now that you have golden fingers, you can’t salted 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 hand.

“The auxiliary punch-in system said that Meteor tears will not arrive until the evening. It’s useless to be anxious now… I’ll figure out how to exercise first. ”

Wang Feng was suddenly a little fortunate.

When he was on Earth, he watched a lot of training videos, such as abs rippers, Russian stand-up, special forces devil training…

I often look over and over in the quilt with excitement… then, I throw it in the trash and eat it.

Practice? Does not exist.

That thing is terrible to practice.

If you haven’t worked hard for a few years, you can’t expect to achieve the slightest achievement. If you don’t do well, it’s easy to get things wrong.

With Meteor tears, it will be different, the time will be greatly reduced, and the efficiency will be improved, and there will never be an accident.

“According to the time Grandpa Jack said… Brother Tao should come to the Martial Soul Hall in Holy Spirit Village for the awakening ceremony in a month…”

Wang Feng secretly thought, “If I can check in at the Martial Soul Hall of Holy Spirit Village and can check in with my innate full soul power, I can get additional rewards… In other words, within this month, I need to reach my innate full soul power… just like Junior San…”

“However, Junior san has been practicing for several years, and only during the awakening ceremony, he awakened with innate soul-filling power…”

“For a month…it seems that I have to stop eating or drinking…”

While thinking about it, Wang Feng took a break, went back to Holy Spirit Village for a meal, and then hurried out again.

Until night.

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

“Meteor tears, it should have fallen from a meteor, right?”

Wang Feng stared at the dark night.

Suddenly a ray of light appeared, cutting through the dark sky, and a meteor shot across Wang Feng’s position from the distant sky!

“Coming!”

Wang Feng’s eyes widened, he looked straight at the meteor, and slammed it directly at him: “Fuck… wouldn’t you just smash me to death? Is it possible that I, Wang Feng, want to be the first person to be stoned to death by golden fingers? ”

However, Wang Feng thought too much.

I saw that light, directly from the position where it rushed into his heart, bursts of light lines appeared on his chest, which were beautiful, like a blooming sunflower.

Wang Feng felt that his heart seemed to beat a few times, and vaguely, he could feel a surging force.

“My heart, can it be integrated with meteor tears…”

Wang Feng looked at the slightly glowing heart and said secretly: “It won’t turn into a nuclear reactor, right?”

Thinking about it, Wang Feng’s mind was agitated, and he ran frantically towards the front, trying to see if his body had changed.

But 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 it needs to reach a certain limit to stimulate the power of meteor tears…”

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. The six-year-old body runs at high intensity for more than ten minutes.

Wang Feng felt a little suffocated by his breathing, and couldn’t breathe at all.

“This golden finger is not fake, is it?”

Wang Feng felt that every time he ran one more step, there was another will in his mind, seducing himself, as if to say: “Stop and run again, you will die…don’t hold on…it’s useless…”

“Roll thick! I want to become stronger! I want a girl, I want martial soul, I want innate soul power, and I have to pretend. Force! You can’t deceive me! ”

Wang Feng roared loudly in his heart, “I have golden fingers. If I can’t hold on, I, Wang Feng, are really an iron waste!”

While yelling and persisting in his heart, Wang Feng continued to run.

As if to vent the unwillingness to be mediocre for more than 20 years in his previous life, as well as the years of travelling to the Douluo Continent, Tang San’s baskets of lemons were all vented.

Wang Feng’s pace was getting slower and slower… His legs began to tremble, his face turned 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, which had not exercised at the age of six, was almost the limit.

Beads of sweat, big beans, flowed all over the body, soaked clothes, and short hair, as if they had just been washed.

Wang Feng felt that his consciousness was blurred.

“I really used up all my will in my two lifetimes. No, I can’t stop…”

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

It should be almost two hours.

He felt that he had reached the limit.

In this state, the line of sight has long been blurred…