Chapter 1452: Han Qingyi

Of course, although the Qi refiner is extremely powerful, there are still drawbacks. Their disadvantage is their weakness!
Different from the martial artist, the body of the Qi refiner is extremely fragile, just like a weak scholar. Once he gets close when he is fighting against others, he is afraid that an ordinary martial artist in the secular school can kill it!
In fact, this kind of thing is also easy to understand. After all, the gas refiner is already strong enough, with appalling attack methods, and with strong melee capabilities and defensive power, let people not live?
And in that way, they wouldn't just disappear into the long river of history.
Chen Fan knew that the origin of martial arts practice was born in this era, and it was also a vision put forward by some powerful Qi refiners to solve the embarrassing problem of their physical weakness.
It's just a pity that this idea has not been able to continue to develop, and few people will be distracted to practice martial arts and exercise their bodies.
Over time, it will be lost.
On the contrary, some descendants of mortals discovered the origins of martial arts, and after improvement, finally formed the martial arts inheritance of the mainland of Kyushu.
And this is the origin of martial arts.
To be honest, Chen Fan originally wanted to understand this kind of thing briefly, after all, he was not a scholar who specialized in ancient times.
But until Youtian's mind suddenly flashed, Chen Fan thought of a thought.
He just came here after a long time, he has nothing to do with this era, and it is impossible to take anything with him when he leaves.
But things are not said like this, Chen Fan can't take things, but can take away memories!
If you can learn a few types of runes here, or the attacking methods of a refiner, when you return to the Kyushu Continent, Chen Fan's combat power will definitely increase several steps!
After all, he doesn't have the weakness of himself, and he has almost no defensive power!
In other words, he is now afraid that he is the only person in the world who can assist in the practice of Qi refining while practicing martial arts!
"It turns out that this is the good fortune that the unknown old man told me, it is extraordinary, it is a great good fortune!"
Chen Fan spoke with excitement, and the whole person already had an uncontrollable impulse.
He wants to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion immediately and find his favorite method!
As for the mystery of finding the identity of the nameless old man, and the task of figuring out what happened to the Tinglan Sect back then, he had long been soaked in his head.
Anyway, this is a past history, no matter how long it exists here, it will not affect the time of the Kyushu mainland.
Chen Fan doesn't take advantage of this opportunity to get more benefits. Is this still his character?
Thinking of this, Chen Fan ignored his unhealed body and limped towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
But I didn't go far when I heard someone calling myself behind me.
"Little brother, where are you going in a hurry, little brother?"
After hearing the words, Chen Fan looked back, and he knew someone who came here. He was the brother Han Qingyi who started only three days earlier than the younger brother Chen Fan is now playing.
"Brother Qingyi, I want to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."
"Oh, tsk tsk, my younger brother was so stupid that he called me a senior brother, and finally convinced me, right?"
As soon as Han Qingyi appeared, he stretched out his hand and touched Chen Fan's forehead, which was very exaggerated.
Only then did Chen Fan remember from the mixed memories that Han Qingyi and the owner of this body had always been good friends, but neither of them was convinced, and they would tear each other down together whenever they had a chance.
Seeing this situation, Chen Fan immediately changed his tone: "Now I call you brother, this is to let you relax your vigilance. When I return from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion High School, you can't beat you all over the floor!"
As soon as the words came out, the doubt in Han Qingyi's eyes finally disappeared, and he sneered: "Okay, I will go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion together, and I will never let the elders give you a small stove!"