Chapter 13： The golden lotus power beyond this! Self-study!

"The power of the first form of golden lotus should be more than this."

Wang Feng didn't look at the little bird again, but just thought, "I don't have a spirit ring yet. If I have a spirit ring, the golden lotus in the first form should have other abilities."

In other words, this is just the ability of Jinlian itself.

After possessing the spirit ring, Jinlian's other abilities will be unlocked.

is the true spirit ability!

"Sure enough..."

Wang Feng felt the mysterious green lotus spirit in his body.

Only the golden lotus in the first form has such a terrifying recovery ability!

If you reach a higher level later, the second, third, fourth form, etc., what kind of ability will you have?

Wang Feng could not imagine.

He walked towards the small lake in the distance, and wanted to take a cold bath, calm his hot heart, and then exercise!

However, Wang Feng didn't know.

Shortly after he left.

The little bird screamed in excitement, and shook its wings toward a thumb-sized branch without leaving any energy.

唰, a flash of light!

Branches, cut in two!

If Wang Feng is here, I am afraid that my jaw will fall off!

Even though, this branch is very small, but it can be cut into two with only wings...

This is no longer an ordinary bird!

but... soul beast!

This ordinary bird has evolved into a real soul beast!

Besides, it is not an ordinary soul beast!

She, Lingzhi has opened!

Watching Wang Feng leave, the bird stood on the branch, blinking, without looking away for a long time.

Wang Feng accidentally used the full power of the first form of Jinlian for the first time, far beyond Wang Feng's own imagination!

is not only to restore healing, but also to give him the ability to practice and to inspire wisdom!

Wang Feng walked to a small lake, took off his coat, jumped into the dragon gate, and jumped in.

"The spirit ring may take a while, after all, hunting the spirit beast is not easy."

Wang Feng was swimming in the water like a mermaid, but he kept thinking in his mind.

Wang Feng knows that his current physical fitness and defense are very strong. An ordinary knife may not hurt yourself.

also has stamina, so strong that Wang Feng's scalp is tingling.

But other things, such as speed, strength, agility, etc., are roughly twice that of an adult man.

is slightly stronger than the special forces of the previous life. That's why I can crush Xiao San'er.

But compared to those truly top soldiers, there is still a significant gap.

But in the Douluo Continent, if you want to hunt down soul beasts, this little power is not enough.

The golden lotus in the first form has no lethality, which means that he is twentieth in the early stage. Before the second form appears, maybe he can only rely on melee?

Moreover, it is somewhat unrealistic to comprehend the mysterious humanoid martial soul without a clue.

While thinking, Wang Feng swam ten times towards the small lake and then walked ashore.

started normal exercise.

First, circle the small forest, sprint and run ten laps, then jump to the branches, practice flexible, from one point to another, not to break a branch.

Then there is an obstacle run in the woods!

Over the past month, Wang Feng has set up nearly ten traps in this small forest, large and small, for exercise!

Some are ground traps, some are oncoming rocks, and there are obstacle traps made with various farm tools.

surrounds the small woods and is arranged in a curved route.

very horrible!

Even those special forces in the previous life will run into this obstacle and run to the back, afraid that they will be injured all over!

But Wang Feng is indeed like a stroll, shuttled through it unscathed.

This kind of reaction exercised is also the key to being able to take the stone from Xiao San before.

Then, Wang Feng began to carry a flattened tree trunk, four or five meters long, and began various training.

This tree trunk is at least hundreds of catties, weight training, the load brought about is huge, and it is not easy to control.

However, Wang Feng was fixed to death.

Leapfrogging, push-ups, lifting dumbbells, running with weights, swinging in the lake, and essential squats!

Anyway, Wang Feng could think of the exercises in his previous life, he tried them all.

But as physical fitness increases, it is difficult to reach physical limits.

Mainly physical strength, too strong.

Sometimes I do it for a long time without getting tired.

The transformation brought by Meteor Tears is the strongest defense power and endurance.

may also be due to the direction of your exercise.

"I have to strengthen my strength..."

Wang Feng thought, "I need to strengthen the weight. It's best to be tied to the whole body...Long-time weight training...Eat, drink, and sleep without taking it off."

"Speaking of strength training... By the way, chaotic cloak hammer method."

Thinking of this, Wang Feng's body was shocked.

Chaos Cloak Hammer, even without Tang Hao's words.

He has read the original work and knows it naturally.

The most powerful part of this hammer method is to use force, use the full blow, the rebound force that is knocked down, change the posture, and bring out this rebound force again, so that the strength of each hammer will gradually increase.

Tell the truth, a bit unscientific.

Like a special perpetual motion machine, in theory, one hammer is stronger than one infinitely!

It’s just that the more you go back, the greater the consumption, the more terrifying the power you exert!

With the strength of Tang Hao's title Douluo, it seems that he can only swing ninety-nine-eighty-one hammers? Anyway, Wang Feng couldn't remember clearly.

But even if the strength of the Eighty One Hammer, Geometry increases. As you can imagine, in the end, how abnormal...

However, if he wanted Tang Hao to teach himself such a unique skill, Wang Feng thought about it, but let it go.

Xiao San'er was only after awakening the Second Clear Sky Hammer Martial Spirit, Tang Hao reluctantly handed this unique knowledge to Tang San.

His own son teaches this way.

Not to mention myself.

"But, can I try it myself?" Wang Feng's eyes lit up.

You only need to practice in this direction, right?

With force, one hammer is better than the other...

We are also traversers anyhow, with vision and knowledge, and we have been transformed by meteors and tears. Why can't we be self-taught?

With this technique of exerting strength, the streets of China are already rotten.

Co-authored, he Tang Hao can create this hammering method.

I can’t Wang Feng? Why have to learn his chaotic cloak hammer method?

It's nothing if I am a salted fish. But I have cheats, why can't I try it?

Finding the direction, Wang Feng shook the tree trunk and jumped up excitedly.

Then he went to Tang Hao's forge and borrowed a hammer.

"Wait, Uncle Hao, do you have that kind of larger original iron here."

When I came to Tang Hao's blacksmith's shop, I could still see Tang San beating the original iron.

Tang Hao, who was on the side, looked and seemed to be pointing.

Old Jack probably has finished talking with Tang Hao.

After Tang Hao learned that his son also had the Clear Sky Hammer, he gave Tang San the basis of the Chaos Cloak Hammer Technique.

Wang Feng glanced at Tang San, and he probably knew that Tang San should have learned it.

"The big original iron, how big do you want?"

Tang Hao glanced at Wang Feng.

"About fifty catties?"

Wang Feng asked, "It's better to have a few more."

Wang Feng wanted to use these raw iron to create a weight-bearing protective gear after being refined.

50 catties of raw iron, after tempering, how come there are still twenty or thirty?

is made into protective gear and worn on the body for training, which will consume a lot of training.

"Have."

Tang Hao took out a few pieces of raw iron, "You kid, what do you use these for?"

"Hey, you'll know then."

Wang Feng picked up four pieces of raw iron weighing about two hundred catties, picked up the hammer, and ran away in the wind.

"Brother Feng should be trying to exercise himself... However, it is not easy to exercise if it is so heavy and put on him. Moreover, he can't strike iron."

Tang San couldn't help but curiously watched Wang Feng leave.

Tang Hao glanced at his son, and said to his heart, Feng Xiaozi does not know how to strike iron.

But he is much better than you...

By directly hitting with a hammer, a small iron mother can be knocked into original iron with a full blow.

The endurance is amazing. I don't know how many hammers Feng Xiaozi hit at that time.

"Brother Feng will have to fight with that Master Su Yuntao for only three months. I really don't know what he thinks."

Tang San smiled and said again.

"Oh?"

Tang Hao stunned, "This Su Yuntao, listen to you, isn't he a level 26 war spirit master? He is a six-year-old kid who wants to fight a war spirit master?"

"Yes, so I think it's a little weird..."

Tang Sanxin said, if you forged a hidden weapon by yourself, you might have a chance to fight Su Yuntao.

Hidden weapon, you need to be in the dark to maximize its power. Fighting in an upright manner can have a lot less power.

I lost to Feng Ge that day, if he threw a stone in the dark, Feng Ge might not be able to react.

"Interesting. Wait for that day, you tell me, I want to go and see."

Tang Hao said casually.

"it is good."

Tang San was taken aback, UU reading didn't know why his father would be interested in this matter.

"Okay, I don’t need to knock, I’ll show you the technique again, pay attention to the posture of my body..."

……

A few days later.

Tang San wiped the sweat from his forehead, put down the hammer, and murmured:

"The ironing method my father taught is amazing. I can swing eight hammers continuously, which is the limit... These days, I don't know what Feng Ge is doing."

However, Tang San felt extremely excited when he thought of this forging hammer method using force.

"Go find three and see... These days, he often comes to buy raw iron. Is it because he strikes the iron himself?"

Tang San couldn't help but feel curious, "But ironing is not that simple. There is a stove and bellows here in the village. Simple hammering iron is useless..."

So, after Tang San finished today's task and exercise, he went directly to the village chief's house to find Brother Feng.

I don’t know if Grandpa Jack told him that Brother Feng was not at home and was out in the wild. He came back with a smirk every day.

"Could it be that Brother Feng is in that grove?"

Tang San's heart moved, and then he walked to the small forest outside Wang Village.

after walking a distance.

suddenly.

The earth shook slightly.

listen carefully...

Clang!

Clang! !

Clang! ! !

The familiar sound of iron hitting sounded, Tang San was taken aback, and then slowly walked towards the source of the sound...

After a short while, I saw a familiar figure, sweating profusely, waving a hammer and beating the fixed iron.

Seeing this, Tang San was stunned again, and said to his heart, Feng Ge is really true, so how can he strike iron?

Thinking, Tang San looked at it intently... at this look, he was stunned!