"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Le Wenyao asked eagerly.
When Fang Lin saw Le Wenyao, he immediately sat on the ground, panting heavily, and dropped the wooden stick in his hand into the grass.
He said: "My brother is fine, but his physical strength is exhausted. Now I feel that I have no strength at all. I only relied on the support of the wooden stick to get here step by step."
"Do not worry."
Le Wenyao pouted and said complainingly: "How can I not worry, what if something happens at this late hour? I don't want to lose the brother I just recognized."
Fang Lin weakly whispered: "Okay, don't be angry, I can't bear to leave my sister!"
When Le Wenyao heard Fang Lin's words, although she felt very sweet in her heart, she still pouted and kept talking.
Fang Lin felt warm in his heart, now that he had a sister who cared about him, he was no longer alone.
It was already dark at night, and the two finally returned to the thatched house. Le Wenyao helped Fang Lin to the bed.
"Brother, you need to rest for a while, and I'll get you something to eat."
Fang Lin said: "Wen Yao, no need, go and have a rest!"
She wanted to say something else, but Fang Lin rejected her.
"Go quickly, brother is probably angry."
Fang Lin looked angry.
Le Wenyao had no choice but to give up. When she went out, Fang Lin had fallen asleep unknowingly. He was quite exhausted today and was really too tired.
Two days later, Fang Lin was able to run with heavy weights.
He found some tattered cloth bags, filled them with waste soil, tied them with canes, and tied them to his legs.
A bag was tied to each leg. Each bag weighed about ten kilograms. It pressed heavily on Fang Lin's feet, making his steps heavy.
"Dong dong, dong dong..." The footsteps landed on the grass, making a dull sound. The sweat on Fang Lin's forehead flowed down, his chest floated up and down, and he breathed heavily.
"One lap, two laps, five laps..." On this day, Fang Lin was still pushing the limits of his physical fitness. He carried a weight of twenty kilograms and ran twenty laps, leaving footprints of varying depths on the barren mountain.
In this way, Fang Lin kept increasing the weight and running for a period of time, and the footprints around the barren mountain became deeper and deeper.
Time passed quickly.
A month later, Fang Lin's body could already withstand the pressure of 500 kilograms. There was a huge rock on his back, and the shoes on his feet were already in tatters.
Fang Lin's heartbeat accelerated, his chest heaved and undulated, he panted violently, his steps were as steady as a mountain, and each step led to a deep hole.
Fang Lin didn't know how many laps he ran. He was completely weak and his body was about to be crushed by the rocks.
But he didn't give up, he still kept moving forward and persisted.
"Dong dong, dong dong..." Every time he took a step, the entire barren mountain shook with his steps, and his back turned blood red without knowing when, flowing into his clothes and dripping onto the grass.
Fang Lin felt his whole body shake, and all his joints and bones were shaking and shaking.
All the meridians throughout the body made a "bang, bang..." sound.
Fang Lin knew that his meridians had revived. This may be because his meridians and bones were restricted during his ascension to the immortal world. Now, the body's nerves were awakened by the weight-bearing pressure.
Fang Lin felt that his meridians were stronger and more resilient than before.
A happy mood emerged from Fang Lin.
Finally, his body returned to its best condition, and he looked full of energy and energy.
Carrying 500 kilograms of rocks on his back, he ran on the barren mountain again, but his whole body felt extremely light.
He could even feel that the bones in his body seemed to have been shattered and then reassembled, as hard as steel.
Fang Lin grinned and said: "My body was pressed by the boulder. My nerves suddenly opened and my bones shattered, as if it was new."
Fang Lin's body is now much stronger, with muscles in his chest and abdomen bulging like steel.
"I don't know how much more my body can bear at this moment?"
Fang Lin stood up, broke dozens of vines, and found some larger rocks, five in total, each one about one meter high.
Moreover, each rock weighs two to three hundred kilograms, and the five pieces added together weigh more than a thousand kilograms.
He tied five rocks together with rattan and carried them behind his back. His feet instantly sank, leaving two deep footprints on the ground.
"Dong...dong..." Fang Lin stepped forward step by step, beads of sweat on his forehead, flowing down from his red cheeks. Fang Lin's breathing intensified under the weight of this thousand kilogram weight.
But Fang Lin understood that this was not his limit.
He carried a rock weighing a thousand kilograms and walked forward for a distance of three to four feet, almost getting used to the weight of the rock.
"Run" he whispered, and ran forward with his feet in large strides. The ground that his feet touched was all foot pits of different depths. Weeds disappeared on the ground, and some raised gravels were stepped on.
No trace.
He ran along the barren mountain for five times before stopping. His breathing was not as difficult as before, his eyes were gleaming, his chest was not as violent as before, and he could still move freely even though he was carrying a thousand kilograms of weight.
Fang Lin thought to himself, "I can withstand more pressure."
He broke some more vines and tied five huge rocks to his body. In an instant, the ground beneath his feet cracked.
His body looked like a hill, with ten boulders weighing about 2,000 kilograms weighing on him.
Fang Lin's body was red from being strangled by the cane, and his face was pale, but there was no blood dripping from his body like at the beginning.
He moved forward slowly. After a long time, he seemed to adapt to the pressure of the boulder.
"Run" he took a step and ran towards the end of the barren mountain, running faster and faster, so fast that with every step he took, the barren mountain shook like a light earthquake.
After running a few laps, Fang Lin stopped. He no longer had difficulty breathing as before. Instead, he felt that his breathing was smooth and his body was light.
He is still exerting pressure on the body, weighing three thousand pounds. Just hearing it makes people tremble. He is pressing on the body. You can imagine how frightening it is.
Fang Lin roared and walked forward. His whole body was wrapped tightly by the boulder. He could only see a pair of red eyes, bulging veins, and the muscles all over his body were as tight as a rock.
He took heavy steps, and with each step, deep cracks appeared on the ground, his body trembled violently, and his face turned red.
"Dong...dong..." He walked along the barren mountain for a while. His body felt like he had walked into a hot spring, and his whole body was steaming. The coat he had worn before was also worn to pieces, leaving only bloody traces of rattan on his body.
.
Fang Lin's eyes were gleaming.
He ran forward again, and the gravel around his footprints was rolling down the mountain.
Fang Lin was extremely happy. This body was stronger and more durable than before his ascension.
He ran to a huge rock, punched it hard.
It was a flower stone about one meter in height. The flower stone was inlaid on the gray rock and was extremely hard. There was only a "bang" sound, and several cracks appeared on the flower stone. Even the surrounding rocks were shaken down a lot.
Rubbles rolled down the barren hills.
Fang Lin just bit his lip, and there were blood marks on his hands.
Fang Lin was extremely happy, as his body finally broke through the limits of his own body.
This chapter has been completed!