After returning home, after dinner, the skinny monkey came over. Zhou Fan instructed the skinny monkey to practice the four awakening styles, and by the way he started practicing.

After the skinny monkey had almost finished practicing, Zhou Fan drove the skinny monkey away earlier than before.

After the thin 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 tempting thorn fruit.

Looking at the bone-burning fruit ball, Zhou Fan pondered for a moment, and finally grabbed it hard.

The epidermis of the palm of the palm was instantly pierced by bone spurs, and bright red blood overflowed, dyeing the bone spurs that were in contact with the palm of the palm red.

The quenching thorn fruit trembled slightly, and the bottom of it liquefied into drops of white liquid first. The white liquid creeped into the bloody mouth of the palm, frantically.

The tempting thorn fruit is like melting a snow mountain, and the liquefied bone and white liquid is gone into the palm of your hand.

Zhou Fan resisted the tingling pain in his palm, and his right hand gradually turned white, and the whitening continued to spread to his wrist until his entire arm spread from his arm to his whole body.

Zhou Fan's whole body was covered with a layer of white frost and snow.

The vital energy accumulated just now was consumed in an instant, and a feeling of extreme hunger and vitality came from his body. Zhou Fan's face changed slightly. He was about to use the four types of awakening to absorb vital energy.

But his whole body froze and he couldn't move.

Hissing!

Zhou Fan watched pure white bone spurs grow on his arms, and the bone spurs long at the knuckles are as thin as hairs.

Zhou Fan now looks like a monster.

But he didn't have time to think too much, and the vitality in the world was pulled over and rushed into his body along the bone spurs.

This method is very violent, completely unlike the vital energy absorbed by the four forms of awakening. A large amount of vital energy is poured into the body and is then tempered and refined by the white liquid in the body. A severe pain arises from the inside, and Zhou Fan's face becomes distorted.

He gritted his teeth and did not dare to say anything, fearing that he would wake up his sleepy parents.

Zhou Fan cursed in his heart, and Wu told him that there would be a little pain, but this could not be called a little pain at all, and it could even be said to be a pain.

The vital energy was constantly sucked in and tempered. It lasted for half an hour before the bone spurs on both arms shrank back, and the white frost and snow on the surface of the body began to fade.

The pain disappeared, Zhou Fan collapsed on the ground, his face turned pale and he couldn't even lift a finger up now.

After resting for a while, Zhou Fan struggled to climb into bed. After being tortured, he just wanted to sleep now.

When Zhou Fan opened his eyes again, he had already appeared in the Huihe space.

The fog was not there. Zhou Fan was already accustomed to the occasional disappearance of the fog. He practiced alone, and when the time came, he would break out of the Huihe space by himself.

He got up from the bed and his originally tired body recovered overnight.

Zhou Fan stretched out his waist, and his body made a series of beeps, and huge force surged out of his body.

This made Zhou Fan stunned, and his strength increased a little.

Zhou Fan was not sure that he was so strong that he walked out of the house after thinking about it.

At this time, the sky had not yet completely brightened and it was still a little dark.

Zhou Fan found the broken stone mill in front of the door. He raised his hands and almost leaned back and sat on the ground.

Zhou Fan quickly stabilized his body and did not sit down. Otherwise, he would be injured even if he was hit by the stone mill.

This happened because he used too much force.

Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment. The stone mill held in his hands was lighter than he thought, just like an ordinary person holding a stone worth more than ten or twenty kilograms.

One fifth!

Zhou Fan quickly estimated that this was one fifth, and his strength increased by about three times!

Zhou Fan's strength has reached 1,500 kilograms now, and a subtle look appeared on his face. Could it be that he had entered the middle section of his strength under the effect of tempering the thorn fruit?

Zhou Fan quickly put down the stone mill and began to practice the four awakening postures on the grass.

Zhou Fan soon discovered that his vitality had never been absorbed again, which showed that the four styles of awakening had reached their limits, and he could no longer use the four styles of awakening to increase his strength.

But Zhou Fan was not sure whether he had entered the middle stage of his strength, after all, his days of practicing were too short.

Zhou Fan didn't know, so naturally someone knew that after Zhou Fan arrived at the patrol camp, he found Lu Kui and asked: "Brother Lu, don't you know how much strength you can increase when your strength reaches its limit?"

"What are you asking about this? You should have half a year left before the initial limit of your strength." Lu Kui looked at Zhou Fan with some wonder.

Zhou Fan didn't dare to tell his situation, he just smiled and said, "I'm just curious and asked."

Lu Kui didn't ask much, but he turned to say, "I remember I told you before that the "Twelve Tiger Styles" that everyone practices are not very similar, and personal talent also has an impact. How much strength can be achieved in the first stage of strength is also very different."

"But according to my experience, when my strength reached its limit in the first stage, I almost broke through a thousand pounds."

When Lu Kui said this, he looked proud on his face.

The limit of strength in the first stage can be nearly a thousand pounds. Lu Kui believes that few of them can do it, which is indeed something to be proud of for him.

Zhou Fan thought in his mind that Lu Kui had a limit of 900 kilograms in the first stage of his strength, which means he was 600 kilograms more than Lu Kui, but he still couldn't tell whether he was the limit of his strength or had entered the middle stage of his strength.

"Brother Lu told me before that once he enters the middle of his strength, his strength will increase significantly at the beginning, but how much will it increase?" Zhou Fan asked curiously again.

Lu Kui smiled and said, "This is still due to people, but as far as I know, it will double your existing strength, just like I am nine hundred kilograms. When I first entered the middle stage of my strength, my strength doubled to 1,800 kilograms, and then when my strength increased to the middle stage of my strength, it was about two thousand five hundred kilograms."

Zhou Fan was stunned for a moment and said, "If it can grow so much, wouldn't the gap between the two sides be wider and wider?"

Lu Kui nodded and said, "That's of course, so the basics are very important. This is what I have advised you several times. Even if the four-stage awakening can only increase one pound of strength a day, don't rashly enter the middle part of the strength. After all, this is doubled. If you enter the middle part of the strength, you can't go back and re-work."

"I understand." Zhou Fan said with a serious expression.

Zhou Fan did not ask much, Lu Kui turned around and went busy, and Lu Kui did not think much. After all, Zhou Fan had just entered the first stage of strength for a few days, so he naturally could not think of Zhou Fan's changes now.

Zhou Fan temporarily put away his thoughts and patrolled with Wu Shenshen to learn how to be a deputy captain.

The day passed by again and again, and the patrol team had nothing major happened today, so it was considered that they had spent another day safely.

Zhou Fan also did not get the chance to kill the monster. On the way home, Zhou Fan told Shouhou that he had something important to deal with tonight and let Shouhou practice at home by himself.

After finishing all the trivial matters, Zhou Fan came to the yard behind the house alone. His face was very serious, because tonight he would confirm whether he had entered the middle of his strength.

Of course, Zhou Fan did not want to have entered the middle stage of strength, because this means that the limit of his initial stage of strength is more than 700 kilograms, which is too big compared to Lu Kui.

Even if Lu Kui is still in the middle of his strength, with a difference of 300 kilograms, Lu Kui can crush Zhou Fan at the same level by relying solely on his strength.

Zhou Fan believed that even if his talent was average, he practiced the most standard twelve tiger-shaped styles, and there was no reason why he had the only strength to step into the middle of his strength.

No matter how much you think, you might as well try it out.

In order to prevent it, Zhou Fan began to practice the four awakening styles carefully several times. After confirming that the four awakening styles really couldn't work anymore, Zhou Fan began to practice the four intermediate styles of the twelve tiger-shaped styles.

The four middle styles of the twelve tiger-shaped styles are prepared for the middle section of strength, also known as the four styles of the hole.

The tiger is powerful and has the power to lie down and leave the acupoints, and it is unstoppable.

The four styles of Li acupoint are: the evil tiger and the evil tiger down the mountain, the evil tiger rolls on the mountain, and the evil tiger roars in the forest.

Zhou Fan had already done some disassembly exercises in advance. It was not difficult for him to practice one move. The key was to use the four styles of Li acupoints like the four styles of awakening in one go.

It is not easy to complete the four styles in one go, and Zhou Fan tried dozens of times.

His figure moved and changed in the courtyard. His breathing and the four movements of the acupoints were combined, but he felt a stream of energy wandering in his body in his dantian and then rushed up to his throat.

Zhou Fan raised his head slightly, exhaled and let out a low shout, and the air flowed to the surroundings and spread out.

The evil tiger roars in the forest!

The old man who was originally lying on his feet stood up and took several steps back. It looked at its master with a striking look.

Zhou Fan ignored the man, and he finally connected the four styles of Li acupoint into one.

The huge vitality was sucked into Zhou Fan's body. Zhou Fan's face turned red in an instant, and his muscles swelled up. His knotted muscles looked scary.

However, the muscles quickly contracted and expanded again. After repeated several times, they returned to their usual appearance.

Zhou Fan let out a sip of turbid air, and a faint smile appeared on his face in the darkness, because his strength increased again!

This shows that he is now at the middle level of strength.

Zhou Fan came to the house and raised the stone mill that was too light to him. He took advantage of the darkness to find a place where no one was, and then threw it hard.

Bang!

The stone mill smashed on the ground in the distance.

Zhou Fan measured the distance with his feet and found a stone mill that smashed a small hole into the ground about ten meters.

He raised the stone mill and smiled. The stone mill weighed more than 200 kilograms, but he could throw it out ten meters. He estimated that his strength had more than doubled, which was only three thousand kilograms!

What is the concept of three thousand jin?

Legend has it that Xiang Yu, the king of Western Chu, could carry a tripod. The tripod weighed three thousand kilograms and was called a natural divine power.

Zhou Fan is now at the level of a powerful general in ancient Chinese legend!

Zhou Fan returned to the yard behind the house, pulled out a long knife, and cut it down with one knife, and the sword wind whistled.

If he encounters Zheng Zhenmu, who is possessed by the slaughter grass, he will definitely be able to win easily with his own strength and the small flame talisman!

I think he should have few opponents in the middle of his strength. Even if he encounters some weaker strength, he will not be able to win.

After waving his sword technique randomly, Zhou Fan quickly felt that his sword technique was still a big problem and needed to find some ideas to solve it.

Zhou Fan ended his practice today and went to rest directly.

After sleeping, I came to the Huihe Space again, and the fog on the boat was still missing.

Zhou Fan just frowned slightly and stretched out again. Anyway, this is not the first time, so he can only exercise in his own way.

When the time came, Zhou Fan withdrew from the Huihe Space and woke up again.

Every time I wake up, the constant exchange between the two places gives Zhou Fan a sense of unreality.

Early in the morning, Zhou Fan came to the camp and looked at Lu Kui, and arranged the patrol work today.

After the arrangement, Lu Kui turned around to do other things. Zhou Fan originally planned to follow Wu Shenshen to patrol and supervise the work like yesterday.

Just wrinkled and glanced at Zhou Fan deeply and said, "I have taught you all the time two days ago. Today we will patrol the two sides. You are half responsible and I am half responsible. If there is a problem that you cannot solve, come to me again... This is my suggestion. If you think it is not possible, then you can continue to learn with me for a while."

Zhou Fan thought it carefully and found that there was really nothing to teach. The only thing he lacked was his understanding of the monster, but this was not something he could learn for a while. Wu Shenshen was not the kind of person who was as careful as a teacher, so it would not be of much significance for him to follow the other party.
Chapter completed!