Material: Yin Huai Wood.

Martial Arts: None.

Characteristics: Tough. (It can instantly collect wood essences somewhere in the body to double its firmness.)”

As if I were born to know, this message suddenly appeared in my mind.

Moreover, he also instantly understood what was the thing he felt that he could not remember after waking up.

It's this wooden stake!

After standing for two or three minutes, Meng Chen walked towards the training ground.

"Meng Chen!"

"Meng Chen is here."

"I came in the morning. I saw him running back and forth in the Academic Affairs Office and the Martial Arts Club today. It seems that he is in trouble."

...

More than a dozen students whispered to each other.

Meng Chen glanced at them, but did not come forward to talk.

He went straight to a nearby wooden stake and reached out and touched it.

Just as his index finger just touched the wooden man, a tiny gray light suddenly flew out of the wooden man and drilled into his index finger with a "swoosh"!

"What?"

Meng Chen was startled and hurriedly took back his left hand.

In my senses, this tiny gray light quickly entered the palm from my fingertips and then wandered towards my arms.

A subtle coolness spread quickly in the arms.

In just two or three seconds, everything returned to normal.

Meng Chen hurriedly put his palm in front of him to watch, but found nothing unusual.

Not only that, he also vaguely sensed that after absorbing this tiny gray light, the strength of his left arm seemed to increase a little.

He turned his head and looked at the other dozen students, and saw that after a brief pause, they had already started practicing their own practices, and no one had been paying attention to this place.
Chapter completed!