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Chapter 13 The power of the golden lotus does not stop here!Self-study!

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

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

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

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

That is the real soul skill!

"It's really strong..."

Wang Feng felt the mysterious Qinglian Wuhun in his body.

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

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

Wang Feng couldn't imagine it.

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

However, Wang Feng didn't know.

Soon after he left.

The little bird chirped excitedly, and swung its wings towards a thumb-sized branch without sparing any effort.

Swish, the light flashed!

The branch, broke in two!

If Wang Feng were here, his jaw would drop in shock!

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

This is no ordinary bird!

It's... a soul beast!

This ordinary bird has evolved into a real soul beast!

Moreover, it is not an ordinary soul beast!

She has opened her wits!

Watching Wang Feng leave, Xiaoniao stood on the branch, blinking, and did not look away for a long time.

For the first time, Wang Feng accidentally used all the power of the first form of golden lotus, far beyond Wang Feng's own imagination!

Not only to recover and heal, but also to give him the ability to practice and enlighten his spiritual wisdom!

Wang Feng walked to a small lake, took off his shirt, jumped into the dragon gate with a fish.

"It may take a while for the soul ring, after all, hunting soul beasts is not easy."

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

Wang Feng knew that his current physical fitness and defense were very strong.An ordinary knife may not be able to hurt oneself.

There is also endurance, so strong that Wang Feng's scalp tingles.

But others, such as speed, strength, flexibility, etc., are probably more than twice that of an adult man.

Compared with the special forces in the previous life, they are slightly stronger.That's why he can crush Xiaosan'er.

But compared with those real top soldier kings, there is still a clear gap.

But in Douluo Continent, if you want to hunt and kill soul beasts, this power is not enough.

The golden lotus in the first form has no lethality, which means that before the appearance of the second form, he can only rely on hand-to-hand combat?

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

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

Started normal exercise.

First, go around the grove, sprint for ten laps, and then jump on the branches to practice flexibility. From one point to another, you can't step on a branch.

Then there is the obstacle course in the woods!

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

Some are ground traps, some are oncoming stones, and there are obstruction traps made with various agricultural tools and sharp weapons.

Surrounding the grove, it is arranged into a curved route.

very horrible!

Even if those special soldiers from the previous life entered this obstacle and ran behind, they might be injured all over their bodies!

But Wang Feng did walk through it like a stroll, unscathed.

What was tempered by this kind of reaction was also the key to being able to catch Xiaosan's pebbles earlier.

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

This tree trunk weighs at least a hundred catties, and training with weights brings a huge load, and it's not easy to control.

However, on Wang Feng, he was firmly fixed.

Leapfrogs, push-ups, dumbbell lifts, weight-running, lake swings, and the requisite squats!

Anyway, Wang Feng tried every exercise he could think of in his previous life.

But with the improvement of physical fitness, it is difficult to reach the physical limit.

Mainly physical strength, too strong.

Sometimes I do it for half a day without getting tired.

The transformation brought about by Meteor Tears is the strongest in terms of defense and endurance.

It may also be because of the direction of your own exercise.

"We need to strengthen our strength..."

Wang Feng pondered, "We still need to strengthen the weight bearing. It is best to bind it to the whole body... long time weight training... eat, drink and sleep without taking it off."

"Speaking of strength training... by the way, the Wind Hammer Method."

Thinking of this, Wang Feng's body shook.

Disorderly Cloaking Wind Hammer, even without Tang Hao's mention.

He had read the original book, so he knew it naturally.

The most powerful part of this hammering method is to use force, use full force to strike, the rebounding force of knocking down, change the posture, and use this rebounding force again, so that the strength of each hammer is gradually increased.

To be honest, it's a bit unscientific.

Like a fucking perpetual motion machine, in theory, one hammer can be infinitely stronger than one hammer!

It's just that the further you go, the greater the consumption, and the more terrifying the power you exert!

With Tang Hao's titled Douluo's strength, it seems that he can only swing the nine-nine-eight-one hammer?Anyway, Wang Feng can't remember clearly.

But even with the power of the 81 hammer, it increases geometrically.As you can imagine, in the end, how perverted it is...

However, wanting Tang Hao to teach him this unique skill, Wang Feng thought about it and decided to forget it.

It was only after Xiao San'er awakened the second Clear Sky Hammer spirit that Tang Hao reluctantly handed over this unique skill to Tang San.

This is what my own son taught.

Let alone myself.

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

I just need to practice in this direction, right?

With force, one hammer is stronger than one hammer...

After all, we are also timetravelers, with good vision, and we were transformed by Meteor Tears, so why can't we be self-taught?

The technique of using strength and strength has long since rotted in China.

Co-authored, he, Tang Hao, can create this kind of hammering technique.

Can't I, Wang Feng?Why do you have to learn his Chaotic Cloak Wind Hammer Technique?

It's okay if I'm a salted fish.But I already have golden fingers, why can't I try it?

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

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

"Wait a minute, Uncle Hao, do you have that kind of larger raw iron here?"

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

On the other hand, Tang Hao was watching, as if pointing.

Old Jack probably finished talking with Tang Hao.

After Tang Hao learned that his son also possessed the Clear Sky Hammer, he gave Tang San the foundation of the Wind Hammer Technique.

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

"Large raw 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 dollars."

Wang Feng wanted to use these raw iron to create refined weight-bearing protective gear by himself.

Fifty catties of raw iron, after tempering, why do you have to have twenty or thirty catties?

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

"Have."

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

"Hey, you'll know when the time comes."

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

"Brother Feng probably wants to exercise himself... However, it's so heavy, it's not easy to exercise when you put it on your body. Besides, he can't forge."

Watching Wang Feng leave, Tang San couldn't help but wonder.

Tang Hao at the side glanced at his son and thought, Boy Feng really can't forge.

But he is much stronger than you...

Directly hitting with a hammer can knock a small piece of iron mother into raw iron with a full blow.

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

"Brother Feng still has to fight that Master Su Yuntao, it's only been three months, I really don't know what he thinks."

Tang San said with a smile again.

"Oh?"

Tang Hao was stunned, "This Su Yuntao, listen to you, isn't he a level 26 soul master? He's a six-year-old kid, and he still wants to fight a soul master?"

"Yeah, so I feel a little weird..."

Tang San thought to himself, if he forged the hidden weapon himself, he might have a chance to compete with Su Yuntao.

Hidden weapons need to be in the dark to exert their greatest power, and the power of fighting in an upright manner is much worse.

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

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

Tang Hao said casually.

"it is good."

Tang San was taken aback, wondering why his father was interested in this matter.

"Okay little San, don't knock for now, I'll show you again, the technique I just mentioned, pay attention to my body posture..."

……

a few days later.

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

"The blacksmithing method taught by my father is amazing. I can swing eight hammers in a row, which is already the limit...I don't know what Feng Ge is doing these days."

However, Tang San felt extremely excited when thinking of this forging and hammering method using force.

"Go and see the three... These days, he often comes to buy raw iron. Could it be that he forges the iron himself?"

Tang San couldn't help but feel curious, "But blacksmithing is not so simple, the village only has the stove and bellows at my father's place, and simple hammers and irons alone are useless..."

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

Unexpectedly, Grandpa Jack told him that Brother Feng was not at home, but was wild outside, and came back with a smirk every night.

"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 some distance.

suddenly.

The ground shook slightly.

listen carefully...

clang!

clang! !

clang! ! !

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

Not long after, I saw a familiar figure, sweating profusely, swinging a hammer, beating on the fixed raw iron.

Seeing this, Tang San was stunned again, thinking, Brother Feng is really serious, how can you do it like this?

Thinking about it, Tang San looked intently... But he was stunned after seeing this!

　cough cough...please...

　　

　

(End of this chapter)