chapter 1

Outside the Holy Soul Village.

The sky was bright, and the white mist covered the small wooden houses in the village.

A little boy dressed in plain linen, ran out from the misty village gate.

He has wheat-colored skin, bright eyes, and even breathing. He ran to the small mountain in front of him without any rush.

ran halfway, suddenly remembered something, stopped at the foot of the hill, and looked over one of the boulders.

undefinedI saw a little boy about his size lying on the boulder.

The little boy had beautiful eyes and looked very attractive, but now he looked lazy, lying on the boulder, with Erlang's legs, his mouth still holding a blue silver grass that can be seen everywhere in and outside the village, chewing it. Delicious.

"Brother Feng, wake up so early every day, do you work out with me today?"

He smiled at the little boy on the boulder.

"Little San'er? Get out, I lie down righteous, and squint for a while. The sky is getting hotter and hotter. When you finish exercising, come and wake me up again."

The little boy on the boulder didn't open his eyes, he seemed to have known the person, so he said lazily.

"...Brother Feng, can you not call me by the name San'er..."

Tang San gave a wry smile.

Feng Ge, his full name is Wang Feng.

is a few months older than him, a famous little slacker in Holy Soul Village.

Other five or six-year-old boys, at this age, mostly get up and exercise in the morning to prepare for the imminent awakening of the spirit.

Either get up early to cultivate the land and do some farm work with your parents.

Brother Feng, often looks hopeless from morning, lying down and doing nothing.

However, Brother Feng is very pitiful. When he was first born, I heard from the village chief's grandfather that his mother had passed away because of a dystocia.

Later, my father was overwhelmed with grief and became ill from overwork. Within a year, he also died.

Then, Brother Feng was adopted by the village chief's grandfather.

As the days passed, Feng Ge gradually became the governor. In addition to paying homage to his parents every year, he would not be immersed in the sadness of his parents' early death.

Although he is lazy, Feng Ge is really smart.

Thinking of this, Tang San still looked at the little boy lying on the boulder with some admiration.

In the past few years, Feng Ge didn't know how to make Shenghun Village's food and vegetable output greatly increase, making the originally barren Shenghun Village gradually richer.

Ge Feng also stood up at the entrance of the village, the pillar that was in the mouth of the village chief's grandfather, which may be the legendary soul saint's handprint.

claimed to the outside world that this was the handprint left by the soul sage, and he also compiled a lot of stories, saying that as long as they come to pay their respects and touch, they may become the soul sage in the future!

It just attracted a lot of villages around, even Notting City, there are often tourists who come to the village to pay their respects.

The remote and barren Holy Soul Village will be built like a small town within two years.

Even my father said, this Maple boy, his brain is different from others...smart and sensible.

The whole village likes him.

is too lazy.

"Not called junior..." Wang Feng thought for a while, "Could it be called junior?"

"..." Tang San looked speechless, "Let's call Xiao San, Brother Feng, I'm going to exercise first."

As he said, Tang San waved his hand and swiftly climbed towards the distant hill.

Although the other person is small, his hands and feet are very swift. The hills over a hundred meters high seem to be flat in front of him.

Within a few minutes, I climbed to the top of the mountain.

"As the saying goes, one-third of the sky is doomed, seven points depend on hard work... Ninety points depend on gold fingers... As the protagonist of the Douluo Continent, it is different..."

Wang Feng looked at Tang San's clean and sleek expression with an expression that was just right for lemon.

Is this what a six-year-old boy should have?

Like himself, let alone climb up, he can't kick him after running for a while.

"They are all traversers... Xiaosan, you are the strong reborn..."

Wang Feng sighed leisurely, "I'm different, I'm a rebirth of the weak...I am a small house in the 21st century, my duty, how can I cross into the world of Douluo Continent? A supporting role in a dragon suit."

"Don't give me a gold finger. How can I play it?"

Yes.

Wang Feng is also a traverser, but compared to the protagonist Tang San, it is much worse.

There is no background against the sky, no Ding Ding system, and no martial arts spirit...

Of course, Wang Feng is very eager, but no!

Therefore, Wang Feng has been salting fish for six years, but with the wisdom of his previous life, he can barely improve and improve the Holy Soul Village, so that he and the villagers can live a little more comfortable.

"Soon, it will be the official plot of the Douluo Continent, and the tool man Su Yuntao should be about to come... If I awaken a sickle spirit or a **** spirit, I will just slam my head on the tofu and kill him directly. "

Wang Feng chewed on the blue silver grass and looked at Tang San, who was on the hill, breathing out, cultivating Xuantian Gong and Purple Demon Eye.

In the eyes of 　him　, that is extremely envy

He was on this boulder every day, watching Tang San practice, just wondering if he could secretly learn a trick.

Unfortunately, he is not a genius, and he has no perspective.

I watched it for more than a year, but I didn't see anything.

But watching Tang San slowly grow stronger, the lemons are full of baskets, and the baskets are full.

"Those Douluo fan fictions that I read in my previous life, just behave with Tang San and make a brother, and they will teach you all of Tang Sect's unique knowledge... It's a mess!"

When Wang Feng thought of this, he suddenly scolded the authors who hated Shabi.

This Tang San is not a six-year-old child, but the soul of his family is a genius who has played tricks on many high-level Tang Sects, and can also create the Tang Sect's supreme hidden weapon, Buddha Fury Tang Lian, and learn the highest internal strength of Tang Sect.

is still the soul of an adult!

Even his father, Tang Hao, didn't mention this Xuantian Baolu.

When he was six years old, he was hidden as the biggest secret.

How can tell you an outsider?

People have just crossed to the Douluo Continent not long ago, even if you are a real brother, Tang San might not pass it to you.

"I really want to go back... Oh, no cell phone, no computer, can't use Douyin, can't play games, S9 doesn't know if G2 won or FPX won."

"I can't find the resources even if it's special... Forget it, I won't move."

Wang Feng sighed.

For the past six years, he has always wanted to go back.

If there is a gold finger, Wang Feng feels that he must be proud and ambitious. In this Douluo Continent, he fought fiercely in all directions, married a few beautiful girls, created a reputation and left a legend...

No?

Forget it, salt the fish.

After a while, as the rising sun was born on the horizon, the purple clouds were scattered on the ground, as if they were covered with bright clothes.

Wang Feng also felt a touch of warmth.

"Mr. San, you should be done soon, right?"

As soon as Wang Feng finished muttering, he saw Tang San walking down from the hill in a glamorous manner.

"Brother Feng, why are you still holding blue silver grass in your mouth?"

Tang San looked at Wang Feng, who was still lying on the boulder, basking in the rising sun, and said helplessly.

"Why, do you still look down on Blue Silver Grass?"

Wang Feng chewed a few times.

"This is... the most common grass after all."

Tang San said seriously, "However, even though it is an ordinary grass, its vitality is also the most vigorous and tenacious. In this regard, the blue silver grass is not ordinary. I don't mean to look down upon it."

Hearing these words, Wang Feng looked at Tang San dumbly.

deserves to be the protagonist. He is different from the rest of the little kids, and he can say these very meaningful words.

"That's right, so I decided, Xiaosan, your martial arts spirit will be Lan Yincao!"

Wang Feng said lazily.

"Brother Feng, you are too bad, right..."

Tang San gave a wry smile, "Curse me!"

After all, this is the most common plant grass, Tang San still hopes that his martial soul will be a little better...

"However, the spirit of the martial arts will only appear after awakening, Brother Feng, what you said is not counted..."

Tang San left with a smile, not forgetting to turn around and say something, "Brother Feng, remember to go back to the village for dinner."

Wang Feng watched Tang San go away silently, sighed faintly, and his heart was sour for a while.

is also at this time.

"Ding, the story of Douluo Mainland officially begins... Congratulations to the host for the first time to check in and get the item: Meteor Tears!"

"Note, the item will be delivered to the host in a realistic way. It is expected to arrive this evening...Please check it carefully."

"Next time you check in: Holy Soul Village, Wuhun Hall! If you can check in with the innate full soul power, it will trigger additional mysterious martial arts! Hope the host will work hard to improve!"

Boom!

With this sound in his mind, Wang Feng jumped directly from the boulder like a cat with exploded hair!

flushed with excitement...

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Wang Feng jumped directly from the boulder.

Auxiliary punch card system?

I know that cheats may be late, but they will never be 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.

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

Star Change is also a very famous novel.

The golden fingers of the protagonist Qin Yu are Meteor Tears, which is the formation of the energy gathered after the death of the goddess of life in the legend.

In the initial stage, the speed of absorbing the vitality of the heavens and the earth can be greatly increased, and at the same time, it also has a strong recovery ability. The protagonist Qin Yu used this thing in the early stage to break through the limit of the human body and become more powerful!

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

"With this thing, even if I don't know the jerkiness in the Tang San xuantian baolu...As long as I exercise beyond the limit, my body will become extremely powerful!"

After Wang Feng was excited, he quickly calmed down and started thinking.

Now that I have golden fingers, I can't salt the fish for now.

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

Then, 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 clock-in system said that the meteors and tears will arrive at night. It is useless to be anxious now... I will first think about how to exercise."

Wang Feng suddenly felt a little grateful.

When he was on the earth, he watched a lot of various training videos, what kind of abdominal tearers, Russian stand-ups, special forces devil training...

often looked excited and turned over and over in the blanket... and then threw it into the favorites to eat ashes.

practice? does not exist.

That thing, practice it, it's terrible.

I haven't had a few years of hard work. I don't want to have the slightest achievement. If one is not good, it is easy to practice problems.

With Meteor Tears, it's different. Time is greatly reduced, efficiency is improved, and there is absolutely no trouble.

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

Wang Feng thought secretly, "If you punch in the Martial Soul Hall of the Holy Soul Village, and you can punch in with the innate full soul power, you can get extra rewards... that is, within this month, I need to reach the innate full soul power... like The same as the junior..."

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

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

While thinking, Wang Feng took a moment to return to the Holy Soul Village for a meal, and then ran out in a hurry.

until the evening.

The night came and the breeze was blowing. Wang Feng looked at the starry sky and waited quietly on a high platform outside a small forest.

"Meteor tears, should they fall as a meteor?"

Wang Feng stared at the night.

Suddenly a ray of light flashed across the dark sky, and a meteor came from the distant sky towards Wang Feng's location!

"coming!"

Wang Feng's eyes widened, staring straight at the shooting star, and smashing it directly at him, "Fuck me...wouldn't you just smash me to death? Could it be that I, Wang Feng, will be the first to be cheated The one who killed?"

However, Wang Feng thinks too much.

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

Wang Feng felt his heart beating a few times, vaguely, he could feel a surge of power.

"My heart, is it possible to merge with the falling stars and tears..."

Wang Feng looked at the slightly glowing heart part, and said secretly, "Should it become a nuclear reactor?"

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

After running for a while, Wang Feng felt his legs numb 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.

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

Wang Feng felt a little suffocated in his breathing and couldn't breathe at all.

"This golden finger is not fake, right?"

Wang Feng felt that every time he took a step, there was another will in his mind, tempting himself, as if saying: "Stop, run again, you will die...Don't hold on...it's useless..."

"Go thick! I want to become stronger! I want a girl, I want a martial arts soul, I want to be innately full of soul power, and I want to pretend. You can't confuse me!"

Wang Feng shouted loudly in his heart, "I have a golden finger. If I can't insist, Wang Feng is really a waste of iron!"

yelled in his heart and persisted, and Wang Feng continued to run.

It seemed that he wanted to vent the unwillingness of the mediocre 20 years in his previous life, as well as the lemons that had just met Tang San in the past few years after traveling to the Douluo Continent.

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

This is a sign of collapse.

At this time, he has been running for nearly an hour, and he hasn't exercised his young body at the age of six. This is almost the limit.

The big beads of sweat run through the whole body, soaking the clothes, and the short shredded hair, as if just washed.

Wang Feng felt that his consciousness was blurred.

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

Wang Feng felt a little fuzzy in consciousness, 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, my vision is already blurred...

Boom!

The slow feet were mixed directly on a stone, and Wang Feng was mixed on the ground.

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

Body, it feels like it's not my own anymore.

In this extreme state, Wang Feng feels close contact with the **** of death...

This is indeed the case. A little boy without exercise can easily suffocate and die from fatigue.

But...

is also at this time, a soft energy slowly radiated from Wang Feng's heart position to all parts of the body.

That feeling is 10,000 times more comfortable than hot springs!

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

is like a rebirth from a fire. Under this energy wash, the cells seem to be reborn and become full of vitality.

"It's so cool..."

Wang Feng almost yelled...How uncomfortable it was just now, how cool it is now.

Also, I can almost experience the feeling that every part of the body becomes more powerful under the energy of falling stars and tears!

ten minutes later.

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

"After the body surpasses the limit... it becomes stronger. This meteor tear is indeed very powerful. Even if I don't know any exercises... it is enough to make me stronger!"

Wang Feng flexed his hands, feeling that he became stronger visible to the naked eye, "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 there is a warm current here...

wandering down the whole body, it's still fully automatic...

"I now feel that a seven or eight year old child can be knocked down with one punch... This is only two hours of exercise..."

Wang Feng clenched his fists, full of excitement, "However, as he becomes stronger, it becomes harder to exceed the limits of his body... This warm current should be the key to innate soul power! Is it soul power?"

"No matter what, keep exercising! I will continue to exceed the limit!"

...

In the small woods, there was another whistling and whistling sound.

the next morning.

The sky was overwhelmingly bright, Tang San had already finished washing, controlling his breathing all the way, and ran out from the village gate smoothly.

Looking at the small mountain bag that was already familiar in the distance, Tang San smiled slightly, his eyes fell on the huge boulder not far away again, and he was stunned.

"Huh, where is Feng Brother?"

Tang San was surprised.

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

There is still a blue silver grass in his mouth.

What, today... I disappeared?

See a ghost.

Tang San secretly said in his heart, looking around, Tang San suddenly saw a familiar figure in the small forest ahead, leaning on a tree trunk, still holding a blue silver grass in his mouth.

squinted his eyes, looking leisurely.

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

Tang San walked over and asked curiously, "The uneven marks on the boulder should be laid flat by you, right?"

"..." 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.

Unable to speak.

In Brother Feng's eyes, although they were still lazy, they had a sharp taste. It was like the old dad who was lazy all year round, but when he was hitting iron, he occasionally showed a sharp look, which made Tang San feel refreshed. Shocked.

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

"Sir, people have to go to higher places. Feng Ge, I'm also time to move."

Wang Feng said lightly.

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

got stronger!

"Well, do you work out with me today?"

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

At this time, Wang Feng suddenly patted Tang San on the shoulder a little heavy, his voice seemed a little low:

"Little San'er, in fact, in the past few years, Feng Ge didn't tell you...that small mountain bag was conquered by me a long time ago."

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

Fart!

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 a hundred 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 Xuantian Gong, and his physical fitness had long surpassed that of his peers, so he could climb up easily.

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 sleep?

The corner of Wang Feng's mouth twitched, and he smiled indifferently, and walked towards the small mountain bag full of breath.

"Look up, Xiaosan! Your Feng brother never brags!"

Wang Feng laughed, with his hands like pliers, he grabbed the rock on the mountain wall, kicked his foot, and quickly climbed towards the hill.

Seeing this scene, Tang San suddenly widened his eyes and looked at it incredible...

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　　 is incredible!

　　 In Tang San's sight, Feng Ge's tiny figure was climbing up quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye! Although the speed is much slower than that of yourself, you should know that your current strength is about the same as that of an adult!

　　 When is Brother Feng so good?

　　 Tang San is full of question marks?

"And... it's obviously not the first time Feng Ge has climbed... even the edges and corners of this 100-meter-high hill are seldom familiar with. There is no such jerky as he climbed for the first time. It seems to be calculated! Even, it is more concise and convenient than my usual climbing route! Climbing speed is slower than myself, but it takes less time than myself! Too great! Is this a small mountain bag? , Has he crawled for many years?"

　　 Tang San opened his mouth, thinking in his head.

　　 He is also a genius, but at this time, watching Feng Ge climb up so quickly.

　　 suddenly felt a little ashamed.

　　 He used to rely on his excellent physical fitness and never thought about how to climb the mountain to save trouble.

　　 "Take Feng Ge's climbing route, I can save more time and energy than usual..."

　　 Tang San looked at the figure already standing on the mountain with admiration.

　　 He who cultivated the Purple Demon Eye could clearly see that Brother Feng was standing on the top of the mountain at this time, his face was not red, and he was not angry.

　　 has a long breath.

　　The physical strength is also excellent!

　　 "But I have never seen it before, Feng Ge climbs this mountain... I haven't even seen exercise..."

　　 Tang San felt a little puzzled.

　　 Other children of the same age, none of them can climb this hill. Even if they can run up, most of them are lying on the ground with exhaustion and do not want to move.

　　 As far as Feng Ge can be blown by a gust of wind...

　　 "Could it be that Brother Feng is so talented? Really conquered this hill long ago?" Tang San pondered.

　　 But, let him think.

　　 also can't think of...this is actually just the result of Wang Feng's exercise all night.

　　 In order to pretend this comparison, Wang Feng even discredited climbing this small mountain bag in advance, and after watching Tang San exercise all these years, he had already clearly remembered this small mountain bag.

　　 Now that the body has surpassed its limits and was changed by meteor tears, not only the physical fitness has changed, but the memory, etc., has also begun to become stronger!

　　 Naturally, the current effect can be achieved, using a labor-saving route to quickly climb to the top of the mountain!

　　 Agile and old-fashioned like climbing for many years.

　　 After all, climbing the mountain with a scientific route...

　　 "What is Feng Ge doing?"

　　 After a while, Tang San watched Feng Ge on the top of the mountain, doing all kinds of strange movements.

　　 sometimes put up a finger, propped on the ground, lay flat, lay down on the ground, and then propped it up again.

　　 Sometimes as if sitting in the air, the body sank, and the calf and thigh were 90 degrees.

　　 Sometimes his hands stand upside down, raised high, and then quickly propped his fingers flat on the ground, back and forth repeatedly.

　　The more he looked, Tang Sanyue was shocked.

　　Because of these actions, it seems simple, but in fact it has a great consumption of the body!

　　 In less than a cup of tea, Tang San watched Feng Ge make those weird movements group by group by hundreds of them!

　　 "If I hadn't used Xuan Tian Gong, I'm afraid I wouldn't be much better than Feng Ge..."

　　 Tang San watched in amazement, "These movements have a strong exercise effect!"

　　 But when he talked about the top of the mountain, Wang Feng smiled secretly in his heart.

　　 Xiao San'er's shocked gaze was naturally noticed by him.

"Small sample... Although you are also a traverser, you are not a modern traverser... My explosive Russian Ting, bobby jumping for training full-body muscles, and the enhanced squat that men must practice... Your eyeballs..."

　　 Wang Feng laughed secretly in his heart.

　　 After all, these are all kinds of exercise methods after modern tempering.

　　 Naturally, I understand.

　　 If placed in the past, Wang Feng would only be envious of watching which great gods in the video, all kinds of cool body control exercises.

　　 Now, I can almost reach that level in just one night.

　　 Although, this is just the body of a six-year-old child!

　　 But this sense of accomplishment is something that Wang Feng has never shown!

　　 "Gold finger is awesome..."

Wang Feng laughed in a low voice, "However, as the physical fitness becomes stronger, it will become more and more difficult to exceed the limits of the body... But every time I exceed it, my body will be washed and tempered by the energy overflowing from meteors and tears... In the future, we need to use various methods to increase training!"

　　 One night, I can exercise beyond the physical limit twice because Wang Feng was very weak before.

　　 It won't last long, and I will win the limit...

　　 But after these two changes, his body has become much stronger, and it is even more difficult to surpass the limits of his body again and reach the point where he is on the verge of collapse of will, and there is no pain in his body.

　　 At this time, Tang San also climbed up, looking at Wang Feng with admiration.

　　Wang Feng has slightly revealed his muscular arm, and he stood up firmly with a light support.

　　 "Little San'er? What do you say?"

　　 Wang Feng smiled lightly.

　　 "Awesome!" Tang San said sincerely, "I used to miss my eyes... It turns out that Brother Feng lays on the boulders every day to bask in the sun. It's not laziness... I think you should disdain for ordinary exercise, right?"

　　 "..." Wang Feng coughed a few times.

　　 Really not... At that time, I was really a salted fish.

　　 But Tang San did admire that Brother Feng hadn't practiced any exercises, so he could exercise to such a level only by exercising.

　　 This perseverance and talent are indispensable!

　　 "What I admire the most... is the route Feng Ge just used to climb the mountain. I haven't thought about it for so many years..."

　　 Tang San feels a little ashamed.

　　 "It's okay."

　　 Wang Feng patted Tang San on the shoulder, "Have you learned?"

　　 Tang San nodded.

　　 "Just learn it!"

　　Wang Feng suddenly changed his voice and said with a smile, "Little San'er, the spirit awakening will take place in less than a month. Grandpa Jack should have told you about it?"

　　 "I know, Grandpa Jack mentioned it to me occasionally, but Dad seems to be very resistant to this...I didn't dare to mention it." Tang San whispered.

　　 "Well, one month later, let's fight." Wang Feng said solemnly.

　　 "Fight?" Tang San looked at Brother Feng in surprise.

　　 abruptly, Wang Feng looked at the sky deeply and said in a vicissitudes of life:

　　 "Actually, from my observations in Shenghun Village over the years...I found out that you can compare with me in the third grade... Other children of the same age are too weak..."

　　 "Sometimes, I feel that I am too strong... Very lonely, very lonely... You know what?"

　　 "..." Tang San looked at Wang Feng speechlessly.

　　 However, he knows that Brother Feng is smart, and sometimes he likes to talk about messy things or big things.

　　 also likes to brag.

　　 Therefore, doesn't feel any weird to Feng Ge's tone.

　　 "So, when the time comes, let's fight." Wang Feng laughed.

　　 "Okay." Tang San nodded and said seriously, "However, Brother Feng, you can't beat me. Don't worry, I won't make you too lonely."

　　 Tang San is very clear about his current strength.

　　 He has learned all the stunts in the Xuan Tian Bao Lu, and he has also practiced the first level of Xuan Tian Gong...

　　 Don't talk about one Feng Ge, even ten Feng Ge... probably can beat yourself.

　　 It is undeniable that Feng Ge's physical fitness is very good, but it is only good.

　　 "Okay, then it's settled..."

　　 Wang Feng chuckled, and then climbed down the mountain.

　　 Tang San shook his head.

　　 One month, it's like defeating myself who has cultivated for several years.

　　 Brother Feng, this is what you asked for, don't worry, I will prepare all kinds of ointments for you in advance when the time comes.

　　 To repay you for these two years, the conditions in the Holy Soul Village have become better and better, so that Dad and I can eat better and better, and live better and better...Hey.

　　'If I can defeat Xiaosan in a month... I should also be born with full spirit power? '

　　 Wang Feng, who ran down the mountain, thought of it secretly in his heart.

　　 In order to ensure the second time to punch the card, he can punch the card with innate soul power.

　　Wang Feng doesn't know how much he has exercised.

　　 Is the innate full soul power satisfied?

　　 That's why I made this request.

　　 As long as you train yourself, you can defeat Tang San, logically speaking, you should also be innately full of spirit power, right?

　　 There is nothing wrong with logic, right?

　　 With this goal, Wang Feng continued to exercise frantically...

　　 So...in the blink of an eye, half a month passed...

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　　 Outside the Holy Soul Village.

　　 In a dense forest.

　　 Quiet, very quiet!

　　 The bird has been, on a big tree tens of meters high, gently flapping its wings, pecking at the worm in the branch.

　　唰!

　　 At this moment, a figure swayed, but only a gust of wind blew!

　　 The bird didn't even notice it, still flapping its wings.

　　 The next moment, behind the tree trunk, a striped snake that was two to three meters long suddenly appeared, staring at the bird silently.

far away.

　　 In the nest, a few young birds chirping towards this bird.

　　 But this bird thought it was just a baby bird hungry, so he walked a few steps, walked into the nest, and fed the insects caught in his beak into the mouths of several young birds.

　　 is also at this time!

　　 hiss!

　　 Suddenly, the striped snake at the back opened a big mouth toward the bird and bit it.

　　 Very fast!

　　 The bird is about to be swallowed by this striped snake. The baby bird in the nest is yelling, as if to remind the mother bird.

　　 But the mother bird noticed it was too late...

　　 at this crisis!

　　唰!

　　 A blast of majesty suddenly passed!

　　 The striped snake was suddenly stunned and saw him at a position of seven inches. I don't know when, he was caught by a boy who appeared suddenly!

　　 It didn't even react at all!

"small things."

　　 The boy grabbed the striped snake and grinned.

　　 The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves and falls on the boy's smiling face, reflecting his fair face with so much beauty.

　　 The boy Chiguo is shirtless, showing a fairly sturdy body. Although he is only about 1.2 meters tall, he already gives people a powerful sense of shape!

　　 The zebra snake was pinched by seven inches, his head was swayed, and suddenly he turned his head strangely and bit directly on the boy's arm.

　　 "Oh. It's pretty awkward, it seems that today's breakfast is you... Am I grilling or stewing?"

　　 The boy squeezed his chin and talked, as if he didn't put the spotted snake in his eyes at all.

　　 Click!

　　 The zebra snake opened its two sharp teeth and bit on the boy's arm.

　　 However...

　　 jump~

　　 Two sharp venomous teeth, as if biting on a stone, they broke directly...

　　 And the boy's skin, there are only two gravure marks, no scars!

　　 "..." Striped snake.

　　 "If you are a boa constrictor, you might still bite me... you're just your little body. You can't live for three seconds in my stomach, and you want to bite me?"

　　 Wang Feng looked at this ordinary striped snake with disdain.

　　 More than twenty days have passed since the day agreed with Xiaosan that day.

　　 After 20 days of hard training, Wang Feng has gone through nearly four physical limits!

　　 Every improvement is extremely huge!

　　 At least, Wang Feng can now feel that even if an adult is in front of him, he will be easily knocked down by himself!

　　 You know, he is only six years old!

　　 However, the more you train to the back, the harder it is to exceed your physical limits.

　　 The most recent one was six days ago.

　　The most terrifying thing is that besides pure physical fitness, there is an increase in physical strength!

　　 Wang Feng felt his skin, and even his muscles, unusually firm!

　　A slightly blunt knife can't even cut my skin!

　　 Like the venomous teeth of this striped snake, they are also very sharp, and they can only leave two gravures.

　　 "Pure strength should be more than twice stronger than that of an adult man... But the weight of my body is very low. The density of muscles and the sense of strength are super strong, which makes me extremely fast..."

　　 Wang Feng muttered to himself, "The biggest improvement in the past twenty days is that as the intensity of exercise increases, the more you control your body."

　　 As far as the data is concerned.

　　Wang Feng can hold a 30-jin stone and do two hundred squats in a row without leaving a drop of sweat!

　　 Can continue to do nearly two hundred poppy jumps, which are claimed to be able to exercise the muscles of the whole body, without any effort.

　　 You must know that Bobby Jump, in a previous life, even if a special soldier with extremely high physical quality, it is difficult to make two hundred consecutive.

　　 is more than twice as powerful as an adult man, has a long-lasting and terrifying endurance, and has unparalleled speed!

　　 is the result of these twenty days of training! If it is placed in the previous life, it may not be able to achieve this effect for ten years...because Wang Feng is only six years old.

　　 "And this warm current in my body..."

　　Wang Feng scratched his head, "I don't know how to use it...this should also be the key to innate full soul power? I don't know how far it is compared with Tang San, um, I'll know when the time comes!"

　　At this time, the bird ran to Wang Feng's feet and pecked a few times.

　　 "叽叽~"

　　...

　　 "Little guy, be careful. Go away..."

　　Wang Feng glanced at the bird, and with a light footstep, the whole person turned into a phantom, disappeared in an instant, and appeared on an uncle's branch in the distance.

　　 Then, Wang Feng kicked again, and the whole person fell on the big branch in front of him with great precision.

　　The posture is chic and beautiful...

　　 Not long after, Wang Feng peeled the skin and bones of the striped snake he had, and grilled it happily.

　　 "Think of it as a morning snack..."

　　Wang Feng burped slightly, and then continued to start today's exercise, "Well, that guy, Xiao San'er, these days, he should have learned the chaotic cloak hammer method with his father?"

　　 "I simply exercise like this, it is difficult to exceed the limits of the current physical body... I don't necessarily need to learn this chaotic cloak hammer method, but using iron, you can exercise..."

　　While thinking, Wang Feng first ran a hundred times around the grove.

　　 until the body felt a little hot, then quietly ran back to the Holy Soul Village.

　　 "I remember in the original book, Tang Hao likes to sleep in the morning..."

　　 Wang Feng quietly came to the iron shop of Xiao san.

　　 At this time, the holy soul village is quiet, most people have not woken up yet, Xiao San should have just gone out to exercise.

　　 Walking into the blacksmith shop in Tang Hao's house, Wang Feng has been here many times, familiar with the road, and looked at the hammer.

　　 A hammer a few centimeters taller than his whole body!

　　 Wang Feng gently shook the hammer.

"Good weight!"

Wang Feng hissed slightly, "At least seventy or eighty catties, this is considered an adult, and it may not be able to wave it! This Tang Hao deserves to be the Haotian Douluo... But to me, it doesn't count. what…"

　　 Wang Feng directly held the hammer with one hand, and after a few strokes, it felt quite good!

　　 Ordinary training with those twenty or thirty kilograms of rocks is no longer enough.

　　 But the rock is too big and he doesn't take it up to exercise. After all, he is only six years old.

　　Although this hammer is also very big, it is very good...

　　 Then, Wang Feng looked at a huge piece of raw iron again.

　　 "Uncle Hao, lend you a hammer for a use..."

　　 Wang Feng smiled, took another piece of raw iron, walked out of the forge, and walked outside.

　　 Of course he couldn't get up in the blacksmith's shop. If he directly awakened Tang Hao, with Tang Hao's temper, he would definitely kick him out.

　　 However, Wang Feng didn't know that he had just walked away on his front foot....

　　 Tang Hao in the inner room opened his eyes, and a faint light flashed through his muddy eyes.

　　 "Little Feng, can he handle my hammer? He also took a piece of raw iron? What does he want to do?"

　　 Tang Hao got up from the bed.

　　 With his vigilance, how could he not notice a six-year-old boy even if it was not as good as before?

　　 Thinking, Tang Hao quietly walked out, unconsciously following Wang Feng, every time he came to a remote and empty area.

　　 Immediately afterwards, Tang Hao saw Wang Feng, the boy, who directly picked up his hammer and began to beat the piece of raw iron.

　　 clang~

　　 A clear and beautiful voice sounded.

　　 "This kid, his brain is very useful, but his body is very weak. I haven't been here for a few days, why do I suddenly think of hitting iron?"

　　 Tang Hao was a little strange, and he felt a little interesting in his heart. He looked at Wang Feng and suddenly raised the seventy or eighty jin hammer, and his eyes were suddenly surprised:

"Really able to swing? Xiaosan is born with supernatural power, can swing a hundred hammers continuously, your boy is such a virtual body, can lift so far, swing a hammer or two, I guess you will be limp? Even if you want to exercise, I don't know the importance!"

　　 After thinking for a while, Tang Hao frowned slightly, intending to take action directly to stop this Maple boy.

　　 After all, with such a heavy hammer, if you accidentally pick it up, you can easily hurt the child's body.

　　 And he usually doesn't ask about foreign affairs. Even Tang San doesn't know that Wang Feng has undergone earth-shaking changes during special training these days, let alone Tang Hao, so naturally he doesn't know.

　　 But when Tang Hao was about to stop him, he looked at the scene in front of him, and was suddenly stunned! The pupils shrank suddenly.

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　　 Clang!

　　 Clang!

　　 Clang!

　　 There was a percussive sound.

　　 Tang Hao's sight.

　　 The little boy who was only half his height picked up a sledgehammer about the height of his body.

　　 Click, knock again, that piece of raw iron!

　　 Speed, not fast.

　　 But, very stable!

　　 to the back, steady, almost the power of every hammer has not changed at all!

　　 This is very scary!

　　 You need to know that it is very difficult to control the power of each hammer to temper the original iron!

　　 Tang Hao was originally the existence of the once titled Douluo, and now he is nesting in the Holy Soul Village. After several years of iron work, he naturally knows the difficulties.

　　 "Ten... Twenty... Thirty... Fifty..."

　　 Tang Hao stood in the dark, counting every hammer that Wang Feng hit.

　　 Fifty hammers!

　　 It's hard to imagine, this is usually very lazy, very clever and clever, and he likes to come to the door to eat, but he is kicked out.

　　 He looked at the little guy who grew up!

　　 unexpectedly, possesses a natural supernatural power that can be compared to a junior!

　　 This really made Tang Hao very surprised!

　　 Moreover, this kid is probably talented, even better than the junior!

　　Because, although Xiao San is equally smart, it is difficult to be like this Maple boy, with every hammer and strength controlled so delicately! A big difference!

　　 The more so, the more so!

　　 "If you talk about the first ten hammers, when Feng Xiaozi swings the giant hammer, there are still some problems with the force, resulting in uneven power. But since the eleventh hammer... the power of each hammer has been controlled very skillfully."

　　 Tang Hao looked more and more surprised.

　　 This means that this kid has unparalleled insight and control over every muscle in his body!

　　 can do it, so quickly comprehend the skills of ironing!

　　 Still no one is pointing!

"Although the junior's comprehension is good, and the control of the body is not bad, I didn't give any guidance. But it was only after a day of knocking that I barely learned to control every inch of the body's percussion. But, even so, the junior's heat , Is far from enough. It will take more than ten days at least... to see initial results."

　　 Tang Hao's eyes flickered.

　　'S gaze fell on the maple boy.

　　 Tang Hao seemed to see Wang Feng's heart, as if he had endless power, a stream of blood spewed out, like the original power.

The soles of the feet are like sticking to the ground, and the power gushing out from the heart seems to be transformed into a stream of colored energy, emanating from the ground, growing from the calf, and then to the thigh, flowing through the waist as the axis, the back, The arms finally gathered in the palm of the hand holding the sledgehammer.

　　 Clang!

　　 is a perfect blow, hitting the original iron!

　　 makes a pleasant and perfect sound!

　　 "I haven't taught Xiaosan these techniques, because it's a bit early for the Xiaosan who can only swing the hammer. As for the chaotic cloak hammer method, it's even early! It needs some time."

　　 Tang Hao murmured, "Unexpectedly. These skills, this Maple boy, actually understood these skills by himself? Genius?"

　　 Tang Hao felt that this could not be described as a genius.

　　 If someone teaches it, he will learn it quickly. This is smart.

　　 If someone teaches you, you will learn it. This is a genius.

　　 But if no one teaches it, understand it yourself...this? ? ?

　　The genius among the geniuses?

　　 "Just by swinging ten hammers, I can immediately comprehend the skills I have summarized for so many years..."

　　 Tang Hao looked at the tiny figure, still wielding the giant hammer tirelessly.

　　 He suddenly felt a long-lost special sensation.

　　 Back then, he was also a genius...

　　 But now...

　　 Tang Hao felt a sense of a long-lost gap. Although it was small and small, he didn't care, and quickly let go.

　　 However, it has been a little more special for him, who has made Gu Jing not waved over the years, who is extremely decadent.

　　 Of course, Tang Hao didn't know.

　　Wang Feng can comprehend these skills so quickly...because he has the knowledge of the previous life.

　　 In other words, these skills are well-known on the earth, let alone that he has seen Douluo Continent.

　　 As a traverser, in addition to the golden finger given by the system, Wang Feng naturally also has to take advantage of the traverser.

　　 Otherwise, what kind of traverser? Wang Feng didn't want to embarrass the seniors.

　　 Foresight, strong acceptance, unique insight, certain knowledge reserves, etc., are all advantages of the traverser.

　　With golden fingers, these advantages will be maximized!

　　 Therefore, Wang Feng is just using these skills quickly and proficiently, not his own comprehension...

　　 However, at this moment, he was focusing on beating the original iron, and he did not notice at all. Tang Hao observed his every move!

　　 Naturally, he was regarded as a genius among geniuses!

　　 With each hammer hit, Wang Feng felt his body heat up extremely.

　　 The power consumed by this hammer is greater than any previous exercise!

　　 plus the strength of the shock, it also brought a great load to Wang Feng's body!

　　'One breath, five hundred hammers! It should be the limit! 'Wang Feng breathed smoothly.

　　 He knows that in any exercise, breathing is the most important, although Wang Feng does not know any special breathing method.

　　 But steady and regular breathing can maximize the exercise of each hammer!

"Physical strength and endurance are also extraordinary... It has been more than a hundred hammers... The breath is not messy at all. From this point, it has exceeded the junior third. Moreover, the junior third can't do every hammer, it is a full blow, strength The control is so exquisite! The effect of this hammer is equivalent to the ten hammers of the junior three training these days!"

　　 Tang Hao calmly continued counting.

　　 In these days, I have just started to learn how to swing a hammer, swinging a hundred hammers at a time is the limit.

　　 Then he will rest for a while, and then continue to hit a hundred hammers in one breath.

　　 But if it is Feng Xiaozi, with every hammer, full blow, up to fifty or sixty hammers, it will be weak, and it will not be difficult to recover in a short time.

　　 "One hundred and fifty hammers in one breath should be the limit of the Maple boy. Moreover, this knocking method consumes a lot of the body, and it will not fully recover for a long time." Tang Hao observed.

　　 This is the fact.

　　 Vaguely backward, the more consumption!

　　 Tang Hao observed very accurately. After one hundred and fifty hammers, Wang Feng's breathing, although still smooth, was a little messy.

　　The sound is also uneven.

　　 Seeing this, Tang Hao also nodded and left quietly.

"This Maple boy, usually looks lazy, his bones are loose... I didn't expect to be so powerful in the dark! Whether it is talent or physical fitness, they are so strong! People in the village, all look at it... I just thought that this kid had a sharp mind, but I never thought it would be so powerful, right?"

　　 Tang Hao shook his head. He didn't have the mind to talk to the people in the village. If he said this, he knew it.

　　 Even Xiao San'er, he didn't bother to care about it, let alone Feng Xiaozi.

　　 "When you are weak, you will stop. Obediently bring the hammer and a quarter of the original iron back." Tang Hao secretly said in his heart, "Well, I will go back and sleep for a while..."

　　 Tang Hao calculated that with the strength of each hammer of the Maple boy, more than one hundred and fifty hammers, just enough to quench that piece of raw iron by a quarter!

　　 This is already scary!

　　 It took ten days for Xiaosan to hammer out two thirds of a piece of original iron.

　　 This maple boy can refine a quarter at a time!

　　 Give him three or four days, maybe it will be completed directly, this is too exaggerated!

　　 However, what Tang Hao didn't know was.

　　 after he left.

　　 Wang Feng did not stop as he thought, but still clenched his teeth and persisted.

　　 One hundred and fifty hammers can only make him feel tired, but the limit is far greater than this value!

　　 If Tang Hao saw this scene, he would definitely stop it.

　　 If you keep hitting like this, you will reach the zero point that your body can withstand, and it will hurt your body!

　　Because, as it was, Wang Feng would also be impacted by a great force at the same time he hits!

　　 But unfortunately, Tang Hao couldn't see it, he walked back to the village.

　　 It was a little far away from that remote place, and I couldn't hear the subsequent percussion.

　　 clang clang clang!

　　 Clang!

　　 "Five hundred hammers!"

　　 After Wang Feng hit the last hammer, his body was exhausted and his consciousness began to blur.

　　 But, it has not surpassed the limit!

　　 Wang Feng looked at the original iron that had become so much smaller, there was no burning fire, just being hammered by him, it turned red!

　　 "Meteor tears did not gush out the energy... It means that I have not exceeded the limit..."

　　 Wang Feng gritted his teeth, clearly feeling that his body didn't have any strength.

　　Limit, this is the limit! But he wants to exceed the limit!

　　 "Beautiful girl, powerful martial soul, gorgeous pretense... um... I want to insist..."

　　 Upright will, let Wang Feng persevere!

　　 Thinking about it, Wang Feng began to wield the giant hammer and knocked it down!

　　 "Six hundred..."

　　 "Seven hundred..."

　　 Clang!

　　 Clang!

　　 Until the end, Wang Feng's consciousness was completely blurred, his body was almost instinctive, hitting the original iron.

　　 He doesn't even know how many times he has tapped!

　　 But, until that piece, the original iron, was completely tempered successfully.

　　 Wang Feng fell down.

　　 This time, he was really a drop...Oh no, no strength at all.

　　 If Tang Hao is still there, I'm afraid I'll drop my jaw...

　　Because this six-year-old boy, he even tempered a piece of raw iron in one go! ! !

　　 boom!

　　 As Wang Feng fell to the ground, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

　　Because, a familiar warm current slowly poured out from the heart!

　　 The power of falling stars and tears! It proved that he finally surpassed the limit of the body again!

　　——

　　 Early morning breakfast the next day.

　　 At this moment, Tang Hao woke up leisurely, eating breakfast that Tang San had already cooked.

　　 found out that Xiao San was actually tinkering with herbs today.

　　 Tang Hao was startled, and was silent for a moment, before asking: "Little San, what are you doing with medicinal herbs? Are you injured?"

　　 Tang San shook his head, cautiously:

　　 "Not, Today I agreed with Feng Ge to fight. I'm afraid he is hurt, so I will prepare the ointment for him in advance..."

　　 As a disciple of the Tang Sect, he would naturally prepare a simple ointment.

　　 Hearing this, Tang Hao fell silent.

　　 rang the scene where the Maple kid was swinging the giant hammer yesterday.

　　 Maple boy, should be a little stronger than the junior.

　　 But if the kids fight, be stronger, it's impossible to say who wins.

　　 Xiaosan is usually stable. This idea must have been proposed by the Maple boy. I guess I want to test my level?

　　 Tang Hao is a clever man, he probably guessed some reason.

　　 is not enough, he is too lazy to bother, the kids are just fighting, Xiao San has always been prudent and well-behaved, and there is no harm in fighting.

　　 "Well, be careful yourself." Tang Hao said lightly.

　　 Seeing this, Tang San heaved a sigh of relief.

　　If the father disagrees, he can't handle it, but he still has to talk to his father about this matter.

　　 "Then father, I will go out first."

　　 Tang San collected the prepared ointment and walked outside.

　　 Tang Hao nodded slightly.

　　 was shortly after Tang San left.

　　 Tang Hao walked towards the furnace, and suddenly, with a glance, he saw a piece of hardened raw iron!

　　 Suddenly, Tang Hao's body shook, and he looked at this piece of raw iron that had been tempered in an incredible way.

　　 This piece of raw iron is surprisingly the raw iron he saw yesterday that Wang Feng beat and tempered!

　　 Subconsciously, Tang Hao wanted to rush out of the house and pull Tang San back...

　　 But after thinking about it, forget it.

　　 "Forget it, Xiao San prepared the ointment...just as it is, it is for him."

　　 "Maple boy, this freak!!!"

　　 Tang Hao muttered to himself and walked to the inner room, then fell asleep...