Although he repeatedly promised Peter that it would not cause much trouble or pain, it was only the next day that Peter began to secretly curse the dead old man, who had absolutely no good intentions. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The drawbacks of his so-called method of quick success without sequelae erupted on the night of the exercise. Peter was awakened from his sleep in pain, his entire calf twitching uncontrollably in such pain that he could not even stand up with the simple act of standing up.

At first, Peter tried to use the Force to heal the inexplicable pain, but this had the exact opposite effect. The pain suddenly increased by two or three times in that instant. The feeling as if the muscle fibers were being torn off his body one by one made him feel the urge to chop off his calves.

After surviving the torture for more than ten seconds, Peter, who collapsed to the ground, gritted his teeth and wiped the beads of sweat the size of soybeans from his head, and crawled forward. And at this moment, he finally had an idea in his mind. Forcibly calming his emotions for a moment, he opened his palms. His phone flew towards him from the table, and the charger connected to it swept away some bits and pieces on the table, making a lot of noise.

And just as Peter was struggling with whether to call the hospital or Matt, the pain suddenly disappeared as quickly as it appeared. Peter was stunned for a moment, and an inexplicable sense of happiness suddenly surged into his heart. He never imagined that the feeling of 'no pain' would be so comfortable.

The sound of footsteps going upstairs came suddenly from the direction of the stairs, and not long after, Peter's door was pushed open, and Uncle Ben came in and turned on the small light in the room.

"Peter, are you alright? May said she seemed to hear something. ”

"No, nothing at all." Peter's eyes swept to the mess on the table, and he immediately added. "I just accidentally knocked something over."

"Oh, that's good." Speaking of this, Uncle Ben's gaze fell on the phone in Peter's hand, and his brow furrowed slightly. "It's so late, go to bed early, don't play with your phone."

"Oh!" Peter was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly pushed the phone into his arms, only to pull the charging cable over again and overturn some things. Looking at his messed up room and Uncle Ben's indescribable expression, Peter felt the urge to punch himself in the head.

"Clean up your room!" With that, Uncle Ben turned and left the room, and not long after, his laughter could be heard from the staircase. Only then did Peter realize that his face was flushed.

"Got it," Peter replied whispering into the air, silently cleaning up his room. He wasn't stupid either, and the pain he felt just now must have something to do with the exercises that Sticksuo had taught him. I'm going to ask this dead old man early tomorrow morning to see what kind of medicine is being sold in his gourd.

What he didn't expect, however, was that in just one night, he would be woken up twice again. Even though Peter considered himself a relatively strong man, the third pain nearly broke him. In order not to make a sound to wake Uncle Ben and Aunt May, his teeth clenched his sheets, and tears dripping from the corners of his eyes wet half of his pillow.

The answer to Peter's torture during this time was quite simple.

"Before, the old man promised to help you deal with the collaborators of the Hand Association, but now you also know the situation, and it is estimated that it is impossible to directly act for you." His tone seemed quite reasonable. "The eldest husband has made a word, and the horse is difficult to chase, so the old man will naturally not break his promise at this time. Now all I can do is adjust you back to a state where you can shoot, and then strengthen your strength by the way. ”

However, time is limited, and the old man can't stay in New York for too long, so he can only use a little fierce formula. A manly man, since he wants to become a master, he naturally has to pay a price. If you can't stand this thing, you should abandon your ridiculous idea as soon as possible. ”

Listening to the stick's words, Peter fell silent. He couldn't refute the words of the stick, and the other party had indeed done his best. He spent a full hour every day assisting Peter in adjusting his breath and warming his meridians, which was not an easy task for Peter's injuries, which were far more severe than Peter's.

Moreover, Peter suddenly realized that he had actually forgotten about dealing with Jin Ji. The power gained in the battle of the freighter mesmerized him, and even made him forget why he needed it.

As if misunderstood Peter's silence, the stick hesitated for a moment before speaking again, his tone suddenly softening considerably. "At most, in a month, your meridians will be basically completely opened, and then my promise will be fulfilled. You endure this time, and you will thank the old man sooner or later. ”

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And with the passage of time, this pain has indeed decreased a lot. If at first it was like sticking a needle in the toenail and kicking the wall hard, after just two weeks, the sting was reduced to the equivalent of a wasp sting. Although this was still enough to make Peter want to scold his mother, it was somewhat reduced to the point that he could bear it.

On the other hand, Peter's benefits were beyond his expectations. With the help of the stick, Peter's Four Illusions was finally on the right track.

Because its roots are originally those life energy that Peter absorbed in the battle of the ship, it contains sticks, silver warriors, Wolverine, and even a trace of Peter's own life energy. This mixed nature made it only able to cultivate the lowest quality True Qi, and coupled with Peter's own late cultivation, it was basically impossible to become an inner master like a stick.

But the internal power is not good, but the external power is absolutely fine. Despite its low quality, this amount of more than enough energy became the best fuel for Peter's body. In just over two weeks, his physical endurance and explosive ability seem to have broken a hidden bottleneck before, and have skyrocketed by more than one percent.

If Peter's physical fitness was similar to that of an average fitness enthusiast without the Force bonus, he is now close to the level of a professional athlete. After using the Force Enhancement, his physical strength was able to be increased to an almost inhuman level.

As for the matter of dealing with Jin He, Erica is the one who makes the fastest progress among the four. One afternoon, she suddenly appeared in the practice room of Peter and Sticks, and threw a thick stack of papers in front of Peter.

"Hopefully, you're almost getting better, because there's a lot to do next."