Zhou Fan asked a few more questions. After getting the answer, he saw that it was getting late and stood up to say goodbye to Lu Kui.

I returned to the Zhou family with great worries, and my parents were still lit up the lights and waiting for him.

Zhou Fan looked at the light that was wide open on the wooden door. He smiled, hid his thoughts before walking in.

When Zhou Fan came back, his parents went to bed. Zhou Fan also washed up briefly, climbed onto his bed, and closed his eyes.

...

...

The gray fog slowly drifted.

Zhou Fan appeared on the boat again. He looked up at the blood cells in the sky and looked around. The fog seemed richer than last night.

But Zhou Fan frowned. He didn't see the fog on the boat. Where did the fog go?

"Mist...Mist..." Zhou Fan shouted a few times.

But there was no response, and there was nothing around, and he was the only one on the boat.

"Hid it be hidden?" Zhou Fan murmured to himself. He knew that Wu had the ability. If he didn't want to see him, it would be impossible for him to find Wu.

Zhou Fan simply sat cross-legged on the deck without looking for fog anymore. If the other party wanted to appear, he would naturally appear.

What a pity, Zhou Fan originally wanted to test the fog with words tonight, and learned from him that Tongyuan Dan, the fishing rod and the secret of the ship, but who knew that the other party had come and avoided him.

Zhou Fan suddenly remembered that on the night when he first saw Wu, a soul fish appeared to attack the wooden boat and was eaten by Wu as a meal.

What should he do if a soul fish attacks later?

However, Zhou Fan quickly figured out that he should not have to worry about such a problem.

Only that night did I see the soul fish attacking the ship, and I have never seen the soul fish attacking the ship again. And even if the soul fish attacking the ship really, the mist should not stand by.

The ship has a deep connection with fog. The fog may not save itself, but it should not allow soul fish to destroy the ship.

Taking a step back ten thousand steps, even if the fog is allowed to attack the ship, Zhou Fan cannot. He is still too small compared to those soul fish.

Since it cannot be stopped, worrying is useless.

Thinking of this, Zhou Fan tried to sit at the center of the ship deck. Even if there were any special kind of soul fish climbing onto the ship in the center, he could have a better response distance and not be killed in an instant.

If you die here, you may die in the outside world.

Zhou Fan was wondering again whether the soul fish in the river was related to the monsters outside? Or was the soul fish originally a part of the monsters?

Zhou Fan cannot get an answer to such a question for the time being.

The fog did not come out, and Zhou Fan looked around. The gray fog became rich, and the surface of the gray river in the distance could no longer be seen clearly.

The gray fog in the gray river space is not quantitatively unchanged, but will gradually increase. When it increases to the extreme, the huge blood cell in the sky will begin to absorb the fog.

Zhou Fan looked at the blood cell. The blood cell that occupied half of the sky in his vision was very large and very low, giving people the illusion that he could touch it with his hand.

If you describe it in detail, it would be like the world in your previous life, the moon fell halfway and was suspended again.

Zhou Fan quickly recalled that when he was talking to Wu, Wu had seen the blood cell several times. What kind of connection does the blood cell have with the ship and the gray river?

Zhou Fan was thinking about these unsolvable problems, but in fact he had already thought of a solution that could make the fog hiding in the dark come out.

The solution was that Zhou Fan shouted everywhere, saying that he wanted to use a fishing rod.

With his shallow understanding of fog, fog may be interested, but Zhou Fan cannot use that method because once he says this.

He had to use the fishing rod again to fish, and the fishing bait would take his life.

He has too little lifespan, and he still wants to live longer. He doesn't know how much it will cost. He will no longer use a fishing rod.

If it takes one or even two years to catch a fish, how many times can he catch it?

As for the fog, I was joking and I didn’t mean to use a fishing rod.

Zhou Fan dared not do this. Who knows if Wu has the ability to directly drain his life? Even if he cannot draw it away, it will be of no benefit to him.

Zhou Fan gave up doing this. If Wu doesn't want to come out, let him hide, and he will always come out.

Without the fog, Zhou Fan began to think about what he should do?

According to the fog, he had nothing to do on the boat except fishing and jumping ship.

But Zhou Fan was half-believing and half-doubted about what Wu said, so he began to lie on the boat and sleep with his eyes closed.

Maybe you can go back after falling asleep?

But after a long time, Zhou Fan opened his eyes. He was completely sleepy and energetic, and could not sleep at all.

Zhou Fan thought about it and gave up sleeping. Looking at the blood cells in the sky, he had already discovered that the flow rate of time here is different every time he came in. Sometimes he could go out in just a few minutes, and sometimes it took several hours.

Zhou Fan was unwilling to sit stupidly and waste time.

He suddenly felt a sudden change in his heart, and he thought of something he could do.

What if I practice the "Twelve Tiger Shapes" here?

If he can practice the twelve tiger-shaped stances in Huihe Space, his cultivation time will be greatly improved.

It's just that I have to confirm some things.

Zhou Fan looked at his hands and became silent. The first thing he wanted to confirm is whether he existed in the Huihe space in a state of consciousness or physical state, or in a state that he did not know?

This matter is very important. If it exists in a physical state, then there should be no problem in practicing here. If it is in another state, it is hard to say.

To confirm this, you need to...

Zhou Fan squatted down and punched the deck under his feet.

Bang!

The deck hit by the fist was not damaged at all.

There was no damage to the deck, which did not surprise Zhou Fan. After all, the deck looked very thick, so he continued to punch the deck.

The bang bang kept ringing on the boat, and there was no change in the deck, but Zhou Fan's fist knuckles oozed out drops of red blood due to the continuous impact.

Zhou Fan stopped when he saw the bleeding of his knuckles, and he frowned slightly.

"There is pain, but the pain does not necessarily mean that you are now in a physical state. This may be a pain simulated by the soul."

"If you want to confirm, you still have to wait until you wake up and see if your fist is injured before confirming it."

This is the first thing Zhou Fan wants to confirm, and the second is whether there is vitality here?

If he does not have vitality, what changes will happen when he practices the complete four awakening postures of the twelve tiger-shaped styles?

The first situation is that there is no vitality. Practicing the four awakening styles once did not play any role. Zhou Fan can still accept this situation. What he is worried about is the second situation. If there is no vitality here, will he inhale strange elements?

For example, it is like the gray fog floating in the air. If it is sucked in, it will be bad if it changes badly!

The space of Gray River is a very strange place. If the fog is not lying, he will only have half of the chance of survival after eating the soul fish in the river.

Zhou Fan considered comprehensively and remained cautious before confirming these things, and did not try to practice and absorb vitality in the wooden boat space.

But not daring to absorb vitality does not mean that he has nothing to do. He can just exercise his muscle group by simply dismantling the four awakening postures like during the day.

I think there will be no harm in simply exercising muscle groups. Moreover, this is also a test to see if your strength increases after waking up, so Zhou Fan began to practice on the wooden boat.

Zhou Fan, who had been practicing continuously, felt the feeling of dizziness coming, and he closed his eyes.

When Zhou Fan opened his eyes again, he had already woken up.

Zhou Fan looked at the back of his right hand at the first moment. What disappointed him was that the back of his right hand was as intact as before, without any broken skin and bleeding.

"It seems like the soul has entered the state of a soul." Zhou Fan said softly.

He got up from the bed and began to estimate the increase in his strength in his body.

He found that his strength had increased slightly, but Zhou Fan thought about it and was still unsure that this was the practice of practicing on the wooden boat.

Because yesterday, there was already an indigested vital energy in his body, and now that he has digested it, it is not surprising that his strength will increase.

Zhou Fan shook his head helplessly. It seemed that he wanted to confirm whether the practice on the wooden boat was effective and he had to continue testing. If Wu was there, ask Wu or get any useful information. Of course, Wu might not answer him.

After breakfast, Zhou Yimu and his wife left home and were busy, so Zhou Fan came to the yard behind the house to continue practicing.

It is only two days before he joins the patrol, including today, so he must seize the time to practice hard.

Even though Zhou Fan knew in his heart that he could not enter the middle part of his strength in a short time, as long as he inhaled his vitality, his strength would continue to grow.

With a little more strength, his chances of survival will be higher.

A day passed by, and Zhou Fan stopped practicing. He inhaled his vital energy for the second time today, but his strength was not as terrifying as the first day. Today's strength increased by about 100 kilograms.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. He knew that this was a normal thing. The first time inhaling vital energy can increase so much strength, because the first inclusion of vital energy also stimulated the potential of the body, and the second time was not so fast.

In the early stage of strength, the growth of strength will slower day by day. Only when enough accumulation and enter the middle stage of strength will the strength increase again!

Zhou Fan stopped practicing for a day and returned to the house. After a while, his mother Guifeng came back. She put down the hoe and the basket that was carried at the end of the hoe. Her face looked a little bad.

"What's wrong? Are you very tired?" Zhou Fan poured her a glass of water.

Zhou Fan had already regarded the couple as filial to his parents in his heart. After all, he took possession of this body as a way to make up for the regrets of his predecessors, and Zhou Yimu and his wife were indeed very good to him.

Guifeng was full of worries, but she just took the cup and drank a sip of water and shook her head and said, "I'll go cook first, and we'll talk about it when your father comes back."
To be continued...