However this is of little use.

Liu Roujun and another female monk looked at each other, then looked at Chen An who was touching the corpse in front of her, and couldn't help but hesitate.

"If you want to fight, fight. Where does all this nonsense come from?"

He is not obsessed with alchemy and has no intention of practicing, but he is confident that he can reach the peak of cultivation even if he studies alchemy at the same time.

A punch fell, and the terrifying divine power tilted, creating a majestic momentum, crushing forward.

After all, even among monks, there are many people who specialize in physical training.

Wei Li's face was ferocious. Feeling the strength of the sword in front of him, he had already made a move.

Then it's nothing.

As for Wei Li, a subtle blood line appeared on his neck at this moment.

Even though he had used a lot of martial arts before, what he used to activate his martial arts was not the innate Qi, but the monk's divine power.

Some monks have tempered their bodies to an abnormal level, and their bodies are even stronger than those of warriors in the same realm.

On the other hand, she has been indulging in those meaningless things and feels that the other person is hopeless.

If Chen An knew what she was thinking, he would definitely tell her with a smile: Girl, you think too much.

His so-called specialty is, of course, touching corpses.

In addition to being a monk, Chen An also has the identity of a warrior.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the person in front of him punched him again.

From the outside, the other person looks very petite, probably about fifteen or sixteen years old.

As for whether this will reveal his identity as a warrior?

Chen An glanced at Liu Roujun and said, "But it's not that easy for this young lady."

After a while, when Chen An finished touching the body and finally remembered Liu Roujun and Liu Roujun beside them, Liu Roujun spoke.

Not only Wei Li had this question, but Liu Roujun and another female monk on the side also wanted to know.

If he couldn't find another place to replenish his pockets, he was afraid that he would be a pauper for a long time.

Chen An has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

Sea sand fist!

This is a martial art that Chen An practiced in his early years. It has not been used for a long time, but it is just right to use it now.

Before falling into complete death, Wei Li had only one thought left in his mind.

So simply having a strong body doesn't mean anything.

Didn't Chen An deliberately not use Xiantian Qi?

She also knew this, so she kept looking at Liu Roujun at this moment.

At this age, he is younger than Liu Roujun and Chen An.

Although the source power required to improve the Qi Refining Realm is not too high, the consumption of raising it to nine levels in one breath is actually not small.

"Block it for me!"

Previously, through cooperation with demonic monks, Chen An had obtained all the contents of the Haoshan Sutra and mastered all the methods of practice in the Qi Refining Realm.

"So what if you are at the ninth level of Qi Refining? It's not like I, Wei Li, have never killed you before!"

Chen An's divine power is only at the level of the ninth level of Qi Refining, but his combat power far exceeds this level.

For him, it doesn't matter whether he lets go of the two people in front of him or not.

However, Liu Roujun had some friendship with him after all. She had offered to help him several times before and also kindly advised him to practice cultivation several times. He was considered a good friend.

Since they are friends, let them go.

But the person in front of me was different.
Chapter completed!