Chapter Forty-Ninth Mid-Strength
After returning home, after dinner, the thin monkey came over, and Zhou Fan instructed the thin monkey to practice the four types of awakening, and by the way, he also began to practice.
When the thin monkey was almost done practicing, Zhou Fan drove the thin monkey away earlier than before.
After the skinny monkey left, Zhou Fan returned to the house and found that his parents had already fallen asleep. He returned to his room and took out the tempered thorn fruit.
Looking at the fruit ball with bone spurs, Zhou Fan pondered for a while, and finally gave it a firm grip.
The epidermis of the palm was instantly punctured by the bone spur, and bright red blood overflowed, dyeing the bone spur in contact with the palm red.
The tempered thorn fruit trembled slightly, and its bottom was the first to liquefy into droplets of white liquid, and the white liquid wriggled frantically and burrowed into the blood port of the palm.
The quenched thorn fruit melted like a snow mountain, and the liquefied bone white liquid dripped into the blood of the palm.
Zhou Fan resisted the tingling in his palm, his right hand gradually turned white, and the whitening continued to spread to the wrist, to the entire arm, and from the arm to the whole body.
Zhou Fan's whole body seemed to be covered by a layer of white frost and snow.
The vitality that had just been cultivated was exhausted in an instant, and there was a feeling of extreme hunger and thirst for vitality in the body. Zhou Fan's face changed slightly, and he just wanted to use the four awakening styles to absorb vitality.
But his whole body froze, unable to move.
Chi Chi!
Zhou Fan watched helplessly as pure white bone spurs grew out of his arms, the knuckle-length bone spurs were as thin as hairs.
Zhou Fan now looks like a monster.
It's just that he didn't have time to think about it, the vitality in the world was pulled over and rushed into his body along the white bone spur.
This method is very violent. It is completely different from the vitality absorbed by Cultivation and Awakening. A large amount of vitality is poured into the body, which is then quenched and refined by the white liquid in the body. His face contorted.
He gritted his teeth and didn't dare to say a word, for fear of waking up his sleeping parents.
Zhou Fan cursed in his heart, and Wu told him that there would be a little pain, but it couldn't be called a little pain at all, and it could even be said that the pain was unbearable.
The vitality was continuously inhaled and tempered. It lasted for half an hour before the bone spurs on both arms retracted, and the white frost and snow on the surface of the body began to subside.
The pain disappeared, Zhou Fan slumped on the ground, his face was pale, and he couldn't even lift a finger.
After resting for a while, Zhou Fan managed to climb into the bed. After being tortured so much, he just wanted to sleep.
When Zhou Fan opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in the Grey River space.
The fog was not there, Zhou Fan was already used to the fog disappearing occasionally, he practiced alone, and when the time was up, he escaped from the Grey River space on his own.
He got up from the bed, and his tired body recovered overnight.
Zhou Fan stretched his waist, his body made beeping sounds one after another, and a huge amount of energy poured out of him.
This made Zhou Fan stunned for a while, and his strength increased a bit.
Zhou Fan wasn't sure how strong he was, so he thought about it and walked out of the room.
At this time, the sky had not yet fully lit up, and it was still a little dark.
Zhou Fan found the broken stone mill in front of the door, and when he raised his hands, he almost fell back and sat on the ground.
Zhou Fan quickly stabilized his body, so he didn't turn over and sit down.
This happened because he was using too much force.
Zhou Fan was stunned for a while, the stone mill held in both hands was lighter than he thought, just like an ordinary person holding a stone weighing ten or twenty pounds.
one fifth!
Zhou Fan quickly estimated that this was one-fifth, and his strength had increased by about three times!
Zhou Fan's current strength has reached 1,500 pounds, and his face shows a subtle color. Could it be that he has entered the middle of his strength under the effect of tempering the thorn fruit?
Zhou Fan quickly put down the stone mill,
Start practicing the four awakening poses on the grass.
Zhou Fan soon discovered that the vitality was no longer absorbed, which showed that the four awakening styles had reached the limit, and he could no longer use the four awakening styles to increase his strength.
But Zhou Fan is not sure whether he has entered the middle stage of strength, after all, his cultivation days are too short.
Zhou Fan didn't know, but naturally someone knew. After Zhou Fan arrived at the patrol camp, he found Lu Kui and asked, "Brother Lu, I don't know how much strength can I increase when my strength reaches the limit?"
"Why are you asking this? You should be half a year away from the initial limit of your strength." Lu Kui looked at Zhou Fandao strangely.
Zhou Fan didn't dare to tell his situation, he just smiled and said, "I'm just curious to ask."
Lu Kui didn't ask more, he turned to say: "I remember I told you before that everyone's "Twelve Forms of Tiger Form" is not the same, and personal talent also affects, how much strength can be achieved in the first stage of strength, It’s also very different.”
"But according to my experience, I used to have more than 900 pounds of strength when I reached the limit in the first stage, and I almost broke a thousand pounds."
When Lu Kui said this, there was a look of pride on his face.
The limit of strength in the initial stage can be nearly 1000 pounds. Lu Kui believes that few can achieve it. This is indeed something to be proud of for him.
Zhou Fan figured it out in his heart, Lu Kui's initial strength limit is 900 jin, which means that he is now 600 jin more than Lu Kui, but he still can't judge whether he is at the initial strength limit or has entered the middle strength.
"Brother Lu told me before that once you step into the middle of your strength, your initial strength will increase dramatically, but how much will it increase?" Zhou Fan asked again with a curious look on his face.
Lu Kui smiled and said: "This is still a matter of person, but as far as I know, it will be based on the doubling of your existing strength, like my 900 jins, when you first step into the middle of your strength, your strength will double and increase. When it reaches 1,800 jin, and then the strength increases to the mid-strength limit, it is about 2,500 jin."
Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment and said: "It can increase so much, doesn't it mean that the gap between the two sides will become wider and wider."
Lu Kui nodded and said: "Of course, so the foundation is very important, and this is what I told you several times, even if you can only gain a pound of strength a day in the four awakening styles, don't rush into the middle of the strength, after all This has doubled, and once you step into the middle of your strength, you can't go back and rebuild."
"I understand." Zhou Fan said solemnly.
Zhou Fan didn't ask more, Lu Kui turned around and got busy, and Lu Kui didn't think too much. After all, Zhou Fan had only entered the first stage of strength a few days ago, so naturally he couldn't think of Zhou Fan's changes now.
Zhou Fan temporarily put his mind away and followed Wu Shenshen to patrol together, learning how to be a vice-captain.
Another day went by in a hurry, and the patrol team also had no major incidents today, and it was a safe day.
Zhou Fan also didn't get the chance to kill Wei Wei. On the way home, Zhou Fan told Thin Monkey that he had important things to deal with tonight, and asked Thin Monkey to practice at home by himself.
After finishing all the trivial matters, Zhou Fan came to the backyard alone, his face was very solemn, because tonight he would confirm whether he had reached the middle of his strength.
Of course, Zhou Fan didn't want him to have stepped into the middle stage of strength, because this meant that the limit of his strength in the first stage was more than 700 kilograms. Compared with Lu Kui, the gap was too big.
Even if Lu Kui is still in the middle of his strength, with a difference of 300 jin, Lu Kui can crush Zhou Fan, who is in the same realm, with his strength alone.
Zhou Fan admitted that even if his talent was average, he practiced the most standard Tiger Form Twelve Forms.
No matter how much you think about it, you might as well try it out.
Just in case, Zhou Fan started to practice the Four Awakening Forms several times. After confirming that the Four Awakening Forms really could no longer work, Zhou Fan began to practice the middle four forms of the Twelve Tiger Forms.
The middle four of the twelve tiger-shaped poses are prepared for the middle part of the strength, and are also known as the four poses from the acupoint.
The tiger is mighty, and has the tendency to lie down and leave the cave, and its evil is unstoppable.
The four styles of leaving the cave are the evil tiger leaving the cave, the evil tiger going down the mountain, the evil tiger rolling, and the evil tiger howling in the forest.
Zhou Fan had already done some dismantling exercises for these four moves in advance, and it was not too difficult for him to practice one move.
It is not easy to complete the four styles in one go, and Zhou Fan has tried dozens of times.
His figure moved around in the small courtyard, and his breathing matched the four movements of the acupoints. He just felt a qi in his body wandering in his dantian, and then rushing up his throat.
Zhou Fan tilted his head slightly, exhaled with a low voice, and the air flowed away towards the surroundings.
Evil tiger howling forest!
The old man who was lying on his stomach stood up and took a few steps back, looking at his master in surprise.
Zhou Fan ignored the old man, he finally connected the four poses of the acupoints into one.
The huge vitality was inhaled into Zhou Fan's body, Zhou Fan's face instantly flushed red, his muscles swelled up, and his muscles looked scary.
However, the muscles quickly contracted back and expanded again, and this repeated several times before returning to their normal appearance.
Zhou Fan sighed lightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face in the darkness, because his strength had increased again!
This shows that he is now in the middle of the realm of strength.
Zhou Fan came to the front of the house and held up the stone mill that was too light for him. He took advantage of the dark night to find a place where no one was there, and then threw it hard.
boom!
The stone mill hit the ground in the distance.
Zhou Fan measured the distance with his feet, and found the stone mill that smashed a small pit in the ground about ten meters away.
He raised the stone mill and smiled. The stone mill weighed more than 200 catties, but it could be thrown ten meters by him. He estimated that his strength had more than doubled, that is, 3,000 catties!
What is the concept of three thousand pounds?
Legend has it that Xiang Yu, the overlord of the Western Chu Dynasty, was able to carry a cauldron, which weighed three thousand catties and was called a natural divine power.
Zhou Fan is now at the level of a hero in ancient Chinese legends!
Zhou Fan returned to the small courtyard behind the house, pulled out a long knife, and slashed it with one blow, the wind whistling.
Now if he encounters Zheng Zhenmu who is possessed by the Slaughter Grass, he can definitely win easily with his own strength and the Little Flame Talisman!
With three thousand pounds of strength, he should have few opponents in the middle of the strength. Even if he encounters some weaker high-strength, it is not impossible to win.
Randomly waving the swordsmanship, Zhou Fan quickly felt that his swordsmanship was still a big problem, and he needed some ideas to solve it.
Zhou Fan ended his practice today and went straight to rest.
After falling asleep, he came to the Grey River space again, and the fog on the boat was still missing that night.
Zhou Fan just frowned slightly, and stretched out again. Anyway, this is not the first time, he can only exercise in his own way.
After the time was up, Zhou Fan exited the Grey River space and woke up again.
Every time he wakes up, the constant exchange of the two places gives Zhou Fan an unreal feeling.
Early in the morning, Zhou Fan came to the camp and watched Lu Kui and Zou Shen arrange today's patrol work.
After the arrangement, Lu Kui turned around to do other things. Zhou Fan originally planned to follow Wu Shenshen to do patrol supervision as he did yesterday.
He just glanced at Zhou Fan deeply and said, "I have taught you everything that I should have taught you two days ago. Today we will be patrolling on both sides. You are responsible for half, and I am responsible for half. If there are problems that you cannot solve, you can come to me... This is my suggestion, if you think it's not enough, you can continue to follow me and learn for a while."
Zhou Fan thought about it seriously, and there is really nothing to teach him. The only thing he lacks is the understanding of weirdness, but this is not something he can learn in a while, and Wrinkle Shenshen is not the kind of person who gives careful guidance like a teacher. Then it doesn't make much sense for him to follow each other.
Zhou Fan thought about it and agreed.