The dark clouds cover the sky, and the sun that was about to set no longer had any sense of existence, and the dark sky was pressing lower and lower. In a vague manner, the sky thunder shook, the thunder roared, and the lightning flashed in the clouds. In an instant, several thunder lights shone through the clouds, cutting through the clouds and tearing the darkness into pieces.

"unlucky!"

After leaving the county town, Feng Bingwen, who was already walking halfway, looked up at the sky, cursed, and accelerated his pace.

It is still midsummer, so it is not surprising that such sudden changes in weather are also known as the Qianhu Palace, which is rich in water vapor, but this also means that the weather is changing.

Boom-

Another muffled thunder echoed between the sky and the earth. With the roar, the heartbeat was a little faster. Feng Bingwen's little face twitched and stopped leaving. He kicked his calves quickly and ran away.

Although he is very strong, he doesn't want to get wet in the rain. Taking a bath is a very troublesome thing. He won't dry it when he goes to the river to take a bath. Water is the source of life, and there are many things in the water. If you don't pay attention, you will be caught.

Hurry!

But no matter how fast a person runs, how can he get faster than the celestial phenomena? Feng Bingwen saw the outline of Fengjia Village from afar. Raindrops as big as beans have fallen from the sky like a waterfall and hit his body, blocking his vision. The heavy rain curtain directly turned this world into a world of water.

"Damn!"

In the blink of an eye, Feng Bingwen, who was soaked in a rooster, cursed angrily, stopped, and was too lazy to waste his energy. He walked on the muddy road with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Click!

Another thunder exploded above the head. In the face of the power of heaven and earth, Feng Bingwen subconsciously shrank his head and looked up at the sky, but saw a golden light shining in the clouds.

"What?"

The child stopped unconsciously and looked up at the sky, but saw that the golden light in the black cloud became more and more dazzling, and in an instant, covering everything in front of him.

"Hao!"

Feng Bingwen widened his eyes. He thought it was the sunlight that broke through the clouds. As a result, there was no light. It was clearly something that fell from the clouds and it was hitting him, but it was too late for him to escape.

He had only had time to yell, and as his mouth opened and closed, Feng Bingwen felt a warm and round thing falling down his throat and into his abdomen.

Gulu!

Feng Bingwen, who clearly felt that he seemed to have swallowed something, covered his chest with disbelief, because he was still alive and had not been killed by something inexplicable.

"Disillusion?"

Feng Bingwen rubbed his face and touched his stomach, feeling that he had nothing to do.

However, he quickly reacted, calmed his energy and concentrated his mind, letting the heavy rain wash away his body, and his consciousness sank into the deepest part, calling on the heavenly book, but when the heavenly book unfolded with the bright light, his attention fell to the first page.

Name: Feng Bingwen

Good deeds: Lu

Evil deeds: 1

The flame that had been burning for nearly ten days had gone out, and the more than 13,000 good deeds were only a fraction of them, which was slightly better than the previous two times, but it was useless. The minimum wish for good deeds was to start with a hundred.

"Record good deeds!"

Good achievements are reduced by 10,000,700,700,900, and the thunderstorm falls into dragon beads

A simple line of words filled Feng Bingwen's heart. He could no longer maintain a state of meditation. He opened his eyes, cracked the corners of his mouth, revealed his snow-white teeth, and smirked.

Since he made a wish, he has been waiting for nearly ten days. If he doesn't feel anxious at all, it must be false, but even if he is anxious, what's the use of it? He can only believe that the Book of Heaven will fulfill his wish.

But the facts proved that his waiting was worth it. In nearly ten days, Tianshu directly sent him a big wave of big shots. A dragon ball came with the storm. He didn't have to take the initiative to look for it, but fell from the sky, hit him, and fell into his stomach.

"But, I don't seem to feel anything!"

Feng Bingwen, who already knew clearly what he was swallowing, touched his stomach and carefully realized that he did not feel any strange feeling, as if he had just experienced illusions.

"It should have to wait!"

Feng Bingwen thought a little uncertainly, and thought of the Zhu Guo he took after making a wish for the first time.

After he swallowed the vermilion fruit, there was no obvious change in his body. Instead, the excretion of odor in the next few days was so strong that it was so slutty that it was hard to hear. The benefits were only reflected in the next six months.

And this time, if there is no accident, it is probably the same. However, after all, it is more than ten thousand good deeds, and some of the things obtained after making a wish can be understood even if it is mysterious.

Even though his physique is far superior to ordinary people, he is just a mortal. Dragon Ball. This is a thing of immortals and gods. He is just a mortal. If he wants to turn this into his own use, he will not take more time. If it works as soon as he enters the body, he is afraid that he will not explode on the spot.

"However, Dragon Ball, that is, there are real dragons, and there are gods who can travel to the sea and the evening of Cangwu!"

Just the simple description in the Book of Heaven makes Feng Bingwen's thinking diverge.

Although he had seen the City God with his own eyes, it does not mean that the immortals must exist. After all, the needs of the City God and the Gods are different, but now, it can basically be confirmed that there are immortals in this world.

"Well, set a small goal for yourself first, take the top scorer, and then set a mid-term goal to become an immortal!"

When the Dragon Ball entered his body, Feng Bingwen's mind was a little inflated, but this thought was just a joke. The top scorer in the imperial examination seemed to be no longer enough to become his goal. He should have a larger and more magnificent goal.

"Wen'er!"

Just as Feng Bingwen was preparing to make an orderly plan for his future, a cry of anxiety came from the wind and rain that had begun to weaken.

"Hey, grandma, I'm here!"

Feng Bingwen, who heard the familiar voice, was shocked and came to his senses. Through the wind and rain, he saw an old man holding an oil-paper umbrella, with gray hair and slightly hunched body.

"First find the magic medicine that will make the two old men live for a hundred years!"

This time, without any joking thoughts, Feng Bingwen set a short-term goal.

Thinking in my heart, a bright smile appeared on the child's face, and he walked on the wet and muddy road, heading towards the old man who came to find him regardless of the wind and rain.

"Oh, my grandson, isn't it soaked?"

When the old man saw his grandson who was soaked in a scattered chicken, he immediately looked heartbroken.

"It's okay, it's just a little rain!"
Chapter completed!