After a few minutes, the wooden barrel gradually calmed down, only a trace of mist lingered, and the tonic soup in the wooden barrel showed a kind of green, crystal like jade, and even exuded a faint aroma, which made people feel refreshed after smelling it.

"Is this the most perfect tonic soup?" Ye Fan was faintly excited in his heart, and he couldn't wait to immediately strip naked and jump into it to feel the effect of this level of tonic soup.

But in the end, he still endured, just reached out and stirred it in the barrel, the tentacles were warm, and his fingers had a crispy tingling feeling, at least in any way, there was no reason for the tonic soup to fail this time.

In the end, Ye Fan still stripped naked and jumped into the barrel.

"Shhh

As soon as he jumped into the barrel, Ye Fan couldn't help but let out a sound*, and then without hesitation, he put on a settled posture and immersed himself in the tonic soup.

In Ye Fan's perception, he seemed to be sitting on a volcanic crater, and the heat wave was rolling in, burrowing into his body from all over his body, and even making him feel like he was being roasted.

However, in the face of all this, Ye Fan firmly endured it, and if he wanted to take a shortcut, he would inevitably pay more.

After finally surviving the heat wave, Ye Fan felt like countless small insects had entered his body, tearing at his flesh and blood, and the pain was even more difficult than before.

This kind of pain has made Ye Fan unable to settle down with peace of mind, and he can't jump out immediately, but Ye Fan knows very well that if he leaves at this time, although it will not fall short, the effect of the replenishing yuan soup will also be greatly reduced.

Don't look at the fact that he still has three drops of silver wolf essence blood, but he definitely doesn't dare to waste it, after all, he still expects these three drops of silver wolf essence blood to push his physical fitness to the level of infinitely close to a real person.

At the same time, Ye Fan was also a little lucky, fortunately he didn't use the silver wolf essence blood at the beginning, otherwise even his physique and will might not be able to withstand it.

Time seemed to have slowed down, and this second wave of pain had finally passed, and Ye Fan found that his will had actually faintly improved a little, which could be regarded as an unexpected gain.

A third wave followed, and this time, Ye Fan only felt like a balloon, with countless heat streams swarming in, with a posture of not letting him up.

And Ye Fan also kept his mind tightly, and tried his best to mobilize the innate qi in his body, wanting to devour all the heat flow that poured into his body, but compared to those heat flows, the innate qi that Ye Fan conceived was a drop in the bucket at all, and it was quickly submerged.

Ye Fan felt like a rock standing in the water, no matter how the heat flow hit, he still stood still, and in the process, his body was constantly getting stronger.

If there were people at this time, they would find that the basement was rendered green, and Ye Fan's whole person was also wrapped in that rich green, but as time went by, the green was also fading, and the tonic soup in the wooden barrel gradually became clear.

Ye Fan's trembling body gradually calmed down, his breathing became longer, and his breath was slowly accumulating.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Fan felt a chill, woke up unconsciously, and then found that he was still sitting in the barrel, and the water in the bucket was already cold, no wonder he felt cold, even if he would not get sick because of his physique, but it was inevitable to feel uncomfortable.

At that moment, Ye Fan jumped out of the barrel, but he didn't expect to use too much force, and his head almost hit the ceiling above his head.

You must know that this secret room is more than four meters high, that is to say, Ye Fan is two meters tall with a slight jump.

Although this distance is really nothing for Ye Fan, the problem is that he barely uses force, and even according to his expectations, he should have just jumped out of the barrel, which is so much worse, it can only mean that he has lost control of the strength of his body, at least far from the extent of control.

If you can't even control your own strength, it will naturally be difficult to exert your strength, especially for a cultivator, it is definitely a taboo.

However, this also shows a problem, that is, Ye Fan's harvest this time is far beyond what he expected at the beginning.

"This is my body?"

Outside the wooden barrel, Ye Fan couldn't help but move his body, and then tore off a palm-sized piece of tough dead skin from his arm, and under the dead skin, the extremely tender skin was also exposed, although it looked tender, but Ye Fan understood that his defense power had increased significantly.

Then, Ye Fan kept tearing off some dead skin from his body, and in the end, he simply punched in the secret room, and the muscles of his body kept vibrating, and all those dead skin actually fell off in the process.

After some tossing, Ye Fan also has a cognition of his own changes.

There is no doubt that his physical fitness has improved compared to before, which is the main reason why he lost control at the beginning, if you look inside, you will find that the muscle fibers of his body have become more delicate and tough, and the blood has become thicker, and the bones of his body have faintly shown signs of jade.

Even the veins that had just been opened up for a short time were completely stabilized.

It can be said that the comprehensive quality alone, this time the replenishing yuan soup made him strengthen by almost three percent, and this is the first time, and he did not use the silver wolf essence blood, if he comes three more times, then what level will his body reach?

At that time, even if it can't be compared to real people, it is estimated that it will not be far behind, right?

Ye Fan couldn't help but think in his heart, as long as his physical fitness was close to or reached the level of a real person, then the restriction of fusing Pixiu would disappear, and he would no longer have to count the moves to live, at that time, although he was still not a real person, he was definitely better than a real person.

This is also the fastest way for Ye Fan to think of to enhance his strength, at that time, he dare not say that he is invincible in the first stage of the real human realm, but it is definitely difficult to find someone who can defeat him, and even relying on that knife, even if he is in the second stage of the real human realm, he is not afraid.

In this way, in the face of that Qingying organization, he has more leeway.

However, Ye Fan also understood that this level of tonic soup could not be used casually, at least there would be a period of time in between, and only after he had thoroughly digested this harvest could he proceed to the next time, and this time would have to be at least more than half a month.

Early the next morning, Ye Fan appeared in front of Ziye Xianxing, practicing boxing one by one, if someone who was familiar with Ye Fan was there, he would find that his fist was obviously heavier, and there was even a trace of incoordination, but it was all covered by the rolling fist.

This is because his strength has increased greatly, and he can't control it yet, even if Ye Fan is already working hard to control it, he is still a little powerless.