Projection Upgrade Tour

Chapter 228 The Descendants of the Monks
The woman was involuntarily interested.

In her current position, ordinary warriors are actually nothing to him.

In the eyes of mortals, those body forging warriors who are incomparably powerful and very gentle are just characters that she can handle with a wave of her hands.

But after reaching the inner Qi realm, this is a little different.

The warriors in the inner Qi realm are already quite powerful, at least equivalent to the monks above the fourth level of Qi refining.

A martial artist with perfect inner qi like Mei Yue is even more incredible, and it is directly equivalent to perfect qi refining.

Such a character is no small role for a monk.

If it is astral, then of course it is even more so.

Astral Qi in martial arts corresponds to the level of spiritual transformation in monks.

In some small sects, this is already a strength that only the elders have.

And listening to Mei Yue in front of him, the child in front of him has such potential?
The woman was involuntarily interested.

If so, then this is really a potential stock, worthy of attention.

If Changchun Hall has a Gang Qi in the future, I am afraid that the power will be even more powerful.

Ahead, bursts of mourning continued to be heard, resounding in all directions.

However, whether it was the woman or Mei Yue and others, they were all chatting and laughing, and they were not affected at all.

Only Chen An closed his eyes silently at this moment, as if he couldn't bear it.

The people around didn't care, they just laughed and chatted to themselves.

Just suddenly, at a certain moment, Chen An heard a familiar voice.

He opened his eyes immediately and looked straight ahead.

Among the bloated and unhuman-shaped children, he found a familiar person.

That was He Er, the former friend, and the one who called Chen An to get the porridge.

Changchun Hall has a very large location. In order to facilitate management, after Chen An and He Er joined Changchun Hall, they were assigned to different places.

So Chen An didn't know what happened to He Er in the end.

Never thought that he came here just like everyone else.

It was his negligence.

Ahead, He Er also seemed to recognize Chen An.

It sounded like a neigh, with pain in it, and it seemed that every word it said had to be exhausted.

"Tie Zhu, save me!"

Muffled voices came from the front.

Chen An silently looked at the scene in front of him, not knowing what to do.

Except for Chen An, no one knew who Tie Zhu was calling for He Er.

Everyone present was just watching the digestion, quietly admiring his struggle before his death.

"master."

Without much hesitation, Chen An turned around and looked at Mei Yue in front of him: "Can you spare one of them?"

"Oh?"

Mei Yue turned around suspiciously.

"In there, there is a person who was a friend of Tu'er when he used to beg."

Chen An continued to speak.

Mei Yue instantly understood the meaning.

He didn't refuse, and looked directly at Mei Changliu, "Changliu, you go to arrange."

"it is good."

Mei Changliu nodded and did not refuse.

For them, it's just a small thing.

Chen An's identity is different now, but he is a disciple of Mei Yue, and he is also a seed of qi, and is highly valued.

Compared to Chen An's identity potential, it's just a single person's medicine, and it's released as soon as it is released.

Chen An usually seldom asks for anything on his own initiative, and now it is rare to ask for mercy once. If he doesn't agree, it would be inappropriate.

Mei Changliu moved quickly.

Not long after, He Er was carried out from the front and moved outside.

Someone went up to take a look, and then showed a regretful expression: "The power of the medicine has penetrated into the bones, and most of them can't be saved."

"It's a bit late."

Mei Changliu opened his mouth and said, "When he was brought here, the medicine was already in the bone, and even if he is rescued now, he will only have a few days of life at most."

"In my opinion, Andi, you might as well give him a treat and bury him afterward."

Mei Changliu opened his mouth and suggested.

In his opinion, He Er is already dead.

The many medicinal pills he had fed before had already worked in his body, and the mixed vitality in his body would sooner or later take his life away.

Sooner or later this life will not be saved.

Rather than let it continue to suffer and suffer, it is better to give it a good time directly.

For the sake of getting acquainted, I would just give him a good burial after the big deal.

The woman on the side looked at this scene with interest.

Swallowing medicinal pills and entering vitality into the body is basically no way for a martial artist to do this.

But for her, she still has a solution.

If it was an ordinary person, she would naturally ignore it.

But since there is a potential stock in front of her, she doesn't mind selling face.

Just when the woman was about to speak, Chen An suddenly moved.

In front of Mei Yue and others, he took a step forward, and then slowly pressed a hand on He Er's chest.

This sudden scene shocked everyone.

But before they could react, a scene that surprised them appeared.

The vitality is constantly flowing everywhere.

On the spot, along with Chen An's movements, He Er's constant mourning suddenly weakened.

Under the gaze of others, the vitality in his body began to shrink continuously, and was sucked out by a brand new force.

This was the vitality accumulated by He Er who had continuously swallowed the medicinal pills and absorbed the miasma.

These vitality are extremely noisy and chaotic, and if they remain in the human body for a long time, they will cause great harm.

It is precisely because of these remaining vitality that He Er has become what he is now.

And when these vitality were sucked away, He Er's body naturally returned to its natural state.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, He Er's bloated body changed rapidly, shrinking as if shrinking, and soon became like a normal child, regaining the shape of an ordinary child again.

Such a scene made people startled and puzzled.

What happened?
How did he do that?
Everyone looked at Chen An, and then saw what Chen An looked like.

Chen An's appearance at the moment is very bad compared to before.

His face looked pale, and the surface of his skin seemed to have no blood at all. The breath of his entire body suddenly became much weaker, and an inexplicable texture appeared on his body.

On the surface, he showed the same characteristics as those of human medicine, but it was not serious.

At least his body did not become swollen because of this, at least his breath became a little chaotic.

"An'er?"

Looking at Chen An's appearance, Mei Yue was a little surprised, and subconsciously wanted to go forward to check.

Even as the head of the hall, it was the first time he saw this scene, and he didn't understand what was going on.

"Palace Master Mei."

On the side, the woman reacted, shook her head at this moment, and said, "It's best not to touch him now."

Her face looked a little complicated: "Don't worry, your disciple is not a big deal."

"This time, you can be regarded as picking up a piece of treasure."

"You mean to say."

Mei Yue paused, and after listening to the woman's words, she immediately guessed something.

"good."

The woman nodded, then stepped forward and put a hand on Chen An's shoulder.

In just a short moment, the raging vitality in Chen An's body disappeared and was directly sucked away by the woman.

Chen An's complexion quickly returned to normal, no longer as ugly as before.

Compared to before, the only change he had at the moment was that even though his face was still a little pale, his back was sweating a little.

But other than that, the rest is fine.

Just now, he inhaled the noisy vitality in He Er's body into his own body, and relieved He Er's troubles in this way.

But the after-effect is that the noisy vitality rampages in his body, making his state a little worse.

Originally, this state needed a little time to ease, but now that someone has come to help, it is another matter.

"Your name is Chen An?"

At this moment, the woman suddenly spoke.

Chen An nodded: "Yes."

"Do you know who your parents are?"

The woman then asked, "Also, where did you just absorb the vitality from that person's body, where did the magic formula you use come from?"

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

The woman herself is a monk, so she naturally understands some ways.

The vitality raging in the body seems to be easy to solve, but if you want to suck this vitality out as easily as Chen An just now, you must at least have practiced the corresponding magic formula and know how to carry the vitality.

And these are obviously not what ordinary people can do.

"It's from my parents."

Under the gazes of everyone, Chen An's face seemed a little hesitant, but in the end, he spoke slowly and slowly said the lines he had prepared in advance.

According to the background he said, his family was just an ordinary scholar, and everything seemed to be normal.

As long as the magic tricks just now are handed down from the ancestors, he has practiced since childhood and has always regarded it as a unique martial art.

Unexpectedly, today suddenly played a miraculous effect.

Listening to this statement, let alone the woman, even Mei Yue understood what was going on.

Obviously, this is his jackpot.

Chen An's identity is obviously not that simple.

Nine times out of ten, his ancestors were monks.

In other words, Chen An is a descendant of a serious monk, so there is a similar inheritance in the family.

The probability of a monk's descendants having aptitude is often much higher than that of ordinary people, but it is not 100%. It will gradually decrease with the dilution of the monk's blood, and finally become a mortal completely.

Thinking about it this way, most of Chen An's ancestors became mortals from generation to generation. Until this natural disaster in recent years, his family collapsed, his parents died, and Chen An was left alone.

It sounds logical, doesn't it?

Mei Yue and the others immediately believed it.

The reason why they believed it was because Chen An was too young, they didn't think that such a child would dare to lie in front of them, and the panic was so reasonable.

On the other hand, the facts are there.

In addition to being unable to judge his life experience, Chen An's behavior, every move, and his temperament are obviously not something that ordinary muddy legs can have.

Most of them came from aristocratic families.

If it is a descendant of monks, then everything is very reasonable.

(End of this chapter)