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Chapter 124 How could you be a physical cultivator?
Body cultivation, or Qi and blood martial arts, is also a very ancient form of practice.

By tapping into your potential, you can gain powerful strength by increasing your qi and blood.

If we look at the overall situation, physical cultivation may not be inferior to Qi training.

But putting aside the pain of body training, let’s just talk about practical combat.

As low-level cultivators, physical cultivators often suffer losses when facing spells.

Although they can easily destroy the protective Xuan Guang with their high burst.

Whether it is vines, earth walls, ice, or various protective magic weapons, they can increase the distance between the two sides, making it difficult for them to get close.

Therefore, how to successfully approach a Dharma practitioner of the same level has become a difficult problem that every physical practitioner must face.

However, there are always some unusual monks who can find more special methods.

For example, Han Minghui, he just thought of - cheating!

In his experience, many people have more compassion for women, children, or the elderly.

This is especially useful when disguising yourself as a miserable child asking for help.

He even gradually improved his deception skills and took the initiative to hint at the act of "betraying" in his words.

And they deliberately made up a place that was relatively far away.

Even if Xiao Chen didn't notice the wound on his foot at the first time, he would still fall down and sprain his ankle to prompt the other party to carry him over.

Once the other party falls into the trap, his fragile neck is exposed to his hands.

Then what happens next is extremely simple.

With his super explosive power, he is confident that he can break the neck of any foundation-building practitioner, no matter what realm the other party is in.

Thanks to such careful design, there was once a cultivator at the sixth level of foundation building who fell into his trap and was killed in one move.

For Han Minghui, this time is no exception.

He even wanted to laugh. This foundation-building cultivator from the Lihuo Sect was too careless.

The ankle sprain segment that was prepared was not even demonstrated.

The other party actually took the initiative to play the good guy, saving him from continuing to deceive people.

These disciples from big sects are so easy to deceive.

So, while he used both hands to lock Xiao Chen's throat, he deliberately spoke in a hypocritical manner to remind Xiao Chen.

Han Minghui likes to do this very much.

Because I saw the other person's panicked and struggling expression, his limbs gradually falling powerlessly, and then his desperate eyes.

He always felt an immense pleasure.

His past successful experiences told him that things had come to this point and the overall situation had been decided, so there was no need to worry about any setbacks.

There is nothing wrong with his judgment itself.

If anyone were to change the method here, they would probably be affected.

However, Xiao Chen was not just a cultivator of Dharma. He had previously refined a trace of golden nature from the Golden Body Arhat.

"Uh, ah!"

The veins on Han Minghui's hands bulged as tens of thousands of pounds of strength suddenly erupted.

The constant golden light magic on Xiao Chen's middle-grade robe was indeed broken at the first touch, just as he expected.

But then, the planned plot deviated a bit.

Han Minghui felt that what his hands and feet were grabbing was not the neck, but a solid black iron pillar.

"Destroy mountains and break seas!"

He shouted and decisively used his martial arts to end the battle quickly.

But soon, he discovered in despair that, let alone breaking the neck, his martial arts couldn't even leave a mark.

Han Minghui was stunned immediately.

He totally couldn't understand what was going on.

This is not a neck at all, nor is it a black iron pillar. It is simply like a human-shaped defensive magic weapon!

"Destroy mountains and break seas? Don't brag." Xiao Chen grabbed Han Minghui's arm, easily lifted him up, and turned him over: "I thought the clue was cut off, but I didn't expect there would be an unexpected gain."

"Little thing, do you want to explain it yourself? Or do you need me to do it?"

Han Minghui was lifted into the air, but he still did not give up struggling.

He grabbed Xiao Chen's arms with both hands, retracted his legs, and kicked out like a rabbit, kicking towards the chest.

"Crack!"

With this kick, Han Minghui's two calves were broken directly with a crisp sound of fracture.

Xiao Chen's mid-grade robe was kicked with two big holes again, and was completely scrapped.

But his chest was safe and sound, and his body didn't even shake.

"What, how is this possible!"

Han Minghui finally faced reality and realized the gap between them: "How could you be a physical cultivator?"

He simply couldn't accept this fact.

Over the past hundred years, there have been very few physical cultivators in Lizhou, and they can be counted on one hand.

Han Minghui spent a lot of time memorizing the faces of all the foundation-building practitioners in Lizhou.

After all, in order to strengthen the body, physical cultivation requires purchasing various spiritual herbs that can enhance qi and blood, and also requires training the body in various environments.

As long as there are people who know the business observing, such things will definitely not be concealed.

But he never expected that there was a special case hidden inside the Lihuo Gate.

Moreover, the opponent is not only a physical cultivator, but also several times stronger than him.

"You are so young, how can you cultivate both Dharma and body? Why?"

Han Minghui muttered to himself as if he had suffered a huge blow.

"Where does all this nonsense come from!"

Xiao Chen grabbed him and shouted, "Tell me the truth. Who ordered you to come here to silence us? Where is he now?"

"I'm only one step away from getting the Body Strengthening Pill. I won't give up. I won't give up!"

Han Minghui suddenly went crazy, his eyes turned blood red in an instant, and his aura immediately surged, directly jumping from the third level of foundation building to the sixth level of foundation building.

At the same time, his size and strength suddenly increased, and his broken leg bones were reconnected.

Then he broke free from Xiao Chen's control and hit him hard with his fist.

"Seek death!"

Xiao Chen took a few steps back: "Seven Star Sword Technique - Heavenly Power!"

Han Minghui actually used his fist to block the flying sword, and half of his palm was chopped off.

Obviously, such an explosive improvement comes with serious side effects, and he has now completely lost his mind.

Xiao Chen used his sword to raise his position and used a tasseled handkerchief to restrict his movement, and easily dealt with him.

If a magician goes crazy and uses powerful spells to bombard you at will, it will actually be even more difficult to deal with.

However, the physical cultivator has lost his rationality and is better at using kite tactics to pull.

"The only problem is that the clues about the demon cultivators have been cut off."

After Xiao Chen dealt with Han Minghui, he began to reconsider Jing Qiyuan's whereabouts.

"Last night, he brought so many of his clansmen and took away a hundred independent cultivators. In the end, it seems they headed northwest."

"So many people definitely wouldn't disappear out of thin air. They should have left traces of their journey."

"First, check the storage bag to see if there are any clues. If not, try looking in the northwest direction."

While thinking, he picked up Han Minghui's storage bag.

This time, the time consumed was even less than an hour.

"I feel like I'm becoming more and more proficient in breaking the restrictions on storage bags."

(End of this chapter)