Chapter 17 Tong Yuan Dan

　　Looking at the porcelain bottle in his hand, Zhou Fan's eyes showed surprise, the silk threads entangled on the porcelain bottle turned into mist and dispersed, and it was no longer difficult to see the fishing line on the fishing rod. 　　"Is what's in here an elixir?" While fishing, Zhou Fan had already made a guess, but now he was just verifying it to Mist. 　　Misty walked over and glanced at the porcelain bottle, his face was calm and unperturbed, "What's inside this porcelain bottle is of course an elixir, the shallow purple fishing rod can only catch elixirs in the river, you still have some time left, would you like me to look at what kind of elixir this is for you?" 　　Zhou Fan glanced at the few fine sands at the top of the hourglass on the table in the distance, and he hurriedly handed the porcelain bottle to Mist. 　　Misty just opened the cork of the bottle, took a sniff and closed it again handing it to Zhou Fan saying, "Congratulations, this is a Tong Yuan Dan, this Dan can help one to open the Tong Yuan pores of the human body." 　　Tong Yuan Dan? 　　Zhou Fan froze for a moment, he was about to open his mouth to say something when a heavenly dizziness hit him, he was about to leave, he said sharply, "How do I take it?" 　　"Just swallow it directly ......" 　　Zhou Fan only heard half of what Misty said before he lost consciousness, when he opened his eyes again, he realized that he was lying on his bed, he sat up in a hurry, looked around, and searched his clothes, and didn't find the white porcelain bottle that contained the Tong Yuan Dan. 　　Zhou Fan's face changed slightly, could it be that the things inside that Gray River Space were all illusory to bring out? 　　If that was the case, then what was the use? Or did it have to be taken in the Gray River Space to work? 　　Zhou Fan scrutinized his bed again. 　　Suddenly, his eyes blurred a little as he seemed to see a faint wisp of gray mist appearing beside his pillow. 　　There was a white porcelain bottle shrouded in gray mist by the pillow, only the white porcelain bottle was like an illusory presence, hidden from view. 　　Zhou Fan reached out and grabbed it, and at the moment his fingers touched the white porcelain bottle, the gray mist dispersed, and the white porcelain bottle was completely materialized, and there was no longer that sense of illusion. 　　"So it's real." Zhou Fan looked at the white porcelain vase in his hand, the white porcelain vase was a bit cold, he blinked several times and realized that the white porcelain vase had not disappeared, then he was relieved. 　　At this time, the voice of Gui Feng calling out to Zhou Fan came from outside the room, Zhou Fan hurriedly put away the white porcelain vase and walked out. 　　As usual, after breakfast, it didn't take long for Mr. and Mrs. Zhou Yi Mu to leave the house. 　　Zhou Fan came to the backyard of the mud house, his family's backyard around there is no house, and there is a high fence surrounded by the fence above the climbing green vines, from the outside it is difficult to see what is going on inside. 　　Zhou Fan can't wait to take out the white porcelain bottle, the cork was taken down by Zhou Fan, a somewhat pungent fishy odor spread out from the bottle. 　　What Zhou Fan poured out from the white porcelain bottle was a dark red pill. 　　"Is this the Tong Yuan Dan?" Zhou Fan's fingers pinched the dark red pill and scrutinized it carefully, "Misty said that Tong Yuan Dan can open the human body's Tong Yuan pores, what does this mean?" 　　Zhou Fan pondered and thought about it, the elixir in his hand didn't seem to be an elixir that could make up for martial arts talent, but could it be that what he lacked wasn't martial arts talent? 　　"Open the Tong Yuan Pore ......" Zhou Fan's eyes slowly brightened, this Tong Yuan Dan or useful! 　　And whether it was useful or not, Misty said that swallowing it directly would be fine, Zhou Fan was willing to give it a try, after all, this was the only elixir he could get his hands on. 　　Zhou Fan did not continue to hesitate any further, he took water and swallowed this Tong Yuan Dan. 　　After swallowing it, Zhou Fan waited with a grave expression on his face, and soon he realized that his whole body was hot, even his head was hot, just like the state of a person who was drunk or had a high fever. 　　Zhou Fan's whole body swayed, he even struggled to walk and simply sat cross-legged on the ground. 　　After a quarter of an hour, the heat wave was fading. 　　Zhou Fan stood up and looked down at his body with a puzzled face, he didn't feel any difference between himself and before, he looked closely at the skin on his arms and it was hard to see any change in the pores of his skin. 　　"This Tong Yuan Dan says that it opens the Tong Yuan pores, but he doesn't even know what the Tong Yuan pores are, and he doesn't know if this Tong Yuan Dan has succeeded or failed, but all of this is not important, the most important thing is whether or not he is able to draw the Yuan Qi into his body?" 　　Zhou Fan thought like this when he had already started on the small courtyard, both paws vibrated, making a fierce tiger stretching, whether he could lead the qi into the body to try to know! 　　Zhou Fan's mood was a little apprehensive, practicing was also distracted, after failing three times in a row, Zhou Fan simply stopped and allowed himself to calm down before continuing to start practicing the four styles of the Tiger's Twelve Styles of Awakening. 　　This time Zhou Fan successfully practiced to the last style of Fierce Tiger Shaking Hair, his limbs on the ground shaking all over, his whole body muscles followed with a tremor, making a snapping sound. 　　Zhou Fan once again entered that state of feeling the flow of Yuan Qi from heaven and earth. 　　In the past, it was as if there was a layer of membrane separating these heaven and earth Yuan Qi, but this time it was different, those heaven and earth Yuan Qi drilled into Zhou Fan's body as if it was being tugged. 　　The Yuan Qi quickly fused with the flesh and blood of his body, and Zhou Fan just felt soothed, a wonderful feeling. 　　Zhou Fan felt like a long time had passed, but it was only an instant, when it ended, Zhou Fan stood up with a face full of joy. 　　In the past, every time he practiced the Four Styles of Awakening, Zhou Fan had at most a small feeling that his strength had increased, but now this feeling was very clear, as he gently clenched his fists, he could feel the majestic strength brought about by the muscles in his body trembling slightly. 　　"Is this drawing Qi into the body?" Zhou Fan swung his fist, bringing up a gust of fist wind, and muttered to himself with some surprise. 　　Zhou Fan looked at his arm again, the muscles on his arm didn't change much, but his strength had grown tremendously, what a strange feeling. 　　The joy in his heart could no longer be concealed, Zhou Fan's face was filled with smiles, he had now introduced qi into his body and crossed the threshold, becoming a martial artist at the beginning of the strength stage! 　　After being happy, Zhou Fan knew that he was able to cross that threshold solely because of that Tong Yuan Dan. 　　Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows, he completely understood that the reason for not having martial arts talent should be whether or not the Tong Yuan pores had been opened, if the Tong Yuan pores had been opened, then he would be able to draw qi into his body by practicing martial arts techniques. 　　If the pores are closed, then I'm afraid that even after a lifetime of practicing, one will not be able to draw qi into the body. 　　In other words, as long as there was a Tong Yuan Dan, wouldn't everyone be able to step into the halls of martial arts? 　　Zhou Fan frowned slightly at the thought, it was not that simple, he thought wrong, Tong Yuan Dan should be very rare, rare and precious to the point that not the average person could afford to use it. 　　Thinking about it carefully, if not for fishing in the Gray River Space, how could he have gotten a Tong Yuan Dan? 　　He was still able to appear on that boat because a large portion of his lifespan had been taken away! 　　When Zhou Fan thought of this, a trace of fear suddenly appeared on his face, he lacked a Tong Yuan Dan and ended up fishing for one, could this really be a coincidence? 　　If it is not a coincidence, could it be that the fog has moved on the fishing rod so that he can catch Tong Yuan Dan, if so ...... 　　Someone sent him a pillow when he dozed off, but Zhou Fan didn't have any happy color, the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, the sky won't drop pies, and who knows what Misty was playing at? 　　As soon as Zhou Fan thought of the Gray River Space, he felt a little uncomfortable, it was too strange there! 　　Zhou Fan thought for a while, but still didn't have any clue, he let out a bitter smile and didn't think any more, right now he was still too weak, even if the fog had any intentions for him, he couldn't stop it, it was useless to think about it. 　　It was better for him to keep his eyes on reality, preparing for the dangerous patrol was what he had to do now. 　　Zhou Fan started practicing the Sojourn Four of the Twelve Styles of the Tiger Form again, every time he completed the Sojourn Four, Zhou Fan was able to inhale Yuan Qi to quench his body, allowing his strength to have a slight increase. 　　Lu Kui had already told Zhou Fan that even if he stepped into the initial stage of strength, he would still be practicing the Four Styles of Awakening, and only if the Four Styles of Awakening couldn't make Zhou Fan's strength grow any further, then it would mean that the initial stage of Zhou Fan's strength had reached its peak, and only then could he start practicing the Middle Four Styles, and step into the middle stage of strength. 　　Since everyone's qualifications and practicing methods are different, even at the beginning stage of strength, the upper limit of strength that each person can increase is naturally different, even if there is a martial artist whose strength at the beginning stage of strength is stronger than that at the middle stage of strength, it is not a strange thing. 　　These were all casual conversations that Lu Kui casually talked about, of course he couldn't think that Zhou Fan could step into the realm of the early stage of strength so quickly. 　　Zhou Fan considered for a while, he still decided to temporarily hide the matter of him stepping into the Beginning Stage of Strength for a few days as long as he could, after all, it was only last night that Lu Kui had made the guess that he did not have any talent in martial arts, and if he knew that he had already been at the Beginning Stage of Strength after a night's interval. 　　It would sound too shocking and might even cause unnecessary trouble for Zhou Fan, so it was better to keep a low profile. 　　After Zhou Fan made up his mind, he began to continue practicing the Four Styles of Awakening, resting when he was tired, and only stopped when it was nearly evening. 　　Unlike yesterday's exhaustion, Zhou Fan was still in high spirits, for one thing, he had just stepped into the beginning stage of strength, and every time he completed the Four Styles of Awakening, that obvious feeling of strength growth made him feel very free, and secondly, Yuan Qi was actually moisturizing his physical body. 　　However, Zhou Fan did not continue practicing, because his body was sending a 'full' message, as if one person had eaten too much and needed to slowly digest the food in his stomach, the same was true for the Yuan Qi that had accumulated in his body, it needed time for his muscles to slowly digest it, or else it would be easy for something to happen. 　　All of this Zhou Fan knew very well, so he had to stop. 　　Stopping Zhou Fan felt the majestic strength in his body, he was a little curious about how much strength he had now. 　　Zhou Fan turned around in the house, finally his eyes fell on the damaged stone mill by the corner of the house, which was missing a small corner, so it was abandoned. 　　Zhou Fan walked over, squatted up, and lifted the stone mill with both hands. 　　Zhou Fan put down the stone mill and a muffled sound came from the ground. 　　This stone mill was at least more than two hundred pounds, but Zhou Fan lifted this stone mill still had some strength left, he estimated his strength, now he could at least lift three hundred pounds, four hundred pounds I'm afraid was a bit of a stretch. 　　But this was already terrifying! 　　When Zhou Fan hadn't stepped into the beginning realm of strength, with his teenager's physical qualities he would be able to carry more than a hundred pounds at the most, and I'm afraid that it would still be a very laborious kind of thing to do, but in just one day's time, his strength was on the verge of growing to four hundred pounds. 　　In the modern world, Zhou Fan remembered seeing a competition weightlifting world record of two hundred and seventy kilograms, or five hundred and forty pounds, five hundred and forty pounds was certainly still a distance away for him, but according to him practicing like this, surpassing five hundred and forty pounds was just a matter of days! 　　That is to say, he only needs to spend a few days to surpass the limit of human weightlifting in modern society, I am afraid that the ordinary people in this world are not as good as those athletes who practice weightlifting day and night in modern society. 　　Of course there are martial artists in this world, martial artists are very powerful, at his level now he has four hundred pounds of strength, those in the middle section of strength and high section of strength are even stronger. 　　In Zhou Fan's world of ancient times there is no lack of strength of the mountain and the world's legendary records, but those are always just legends, no one is sure that the strength of those legendary characters is really so horrible. 　　But now Zhou Fan felt that it might not be impossible to do so, at least he felt that this world was afraid that there would be martial artists who possessed this kind of horrible strength. 　　Even Zhou Fan may also reach this kind of strength, this kind of strength of people once fighting, that is the force like galloping horse, open a thousand kilograms of bow, ordinary people difficult to get close to, a fist will be blown away, even if ten people together to attack, may not be his opponent. 　　But Zhou Fan soon smiled bitterly, because he remembered Lu Kui said, even if the strength is great, if you run into those ghosts and monsters, it is difficult to be the opponent of the ghosts and monsters. 　　What was the use of having more strength!