Meanwhile.

Chen Qingyang could clearly feel that the muscles and bones of his whole body, and even every inch of muscle, had become thicker and tighter than before.

After all, this time, he has increased his strength by nearly three times.

From 0.5, soaring directly to 1.85!

The power of 1.85 is a full 370 pounds!

The power of eighteen chickens!

It's about to be close to being a double martial artist who is practicing outside!

"Now I'm going to blow up the spirit with one punch, it's easy, right?"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Chen Qingyang was obviously extremely satisfied with this increase in strength.

And the reason why Chen Qingyang chose to give priority to all the number of body refining times is to increase strength.

That's because he thinks that having absolute power is the fundamental way to kill the evil!

Once you have the power to crush your opponent.

Then, he can do it like chopping melons and vegetables, and kill an evil one with one punch.

When the time comes, his refining weight will inevitably usher in a rapid increase.

Of course.

This does not mean that Chen Qingyang will ignore the two major attributes of speed and physique.

In his mind, all three physical attributes are equally important and indispensable.

For example, if he raises his physique to a certain level, his defense will skyrocket.

No matter how much the opponent hits until he pants, hits until he vomits blood, and hits until he collapses, he is always helpless.

It's just that at this stage, Chen Qingyang is in urgent need of more refining weight.

That's why he chose to increase his strength to the limit first, so that he could better kill the evil.

Concentrate superior resources to do great things!

Chen Qingyang couldn't be clearer about this truth.

"With 1.85 power, I can kill more and stronger demons and monsters. ”

"Within two days, it is not difficult to convert all the medicinal power of the Xiao Qi Blood Pill into the power of the body. ”

"Perhaps, it won't be long before the three major attributes of my body can exceed 2.0, reaching a level comparable to that of an external training dual martial artist. ”

"If my father and mother know about this, I guess I will be shocked, right?"

After muttering in his heart, Chen Qingyang put away his axe and set out on the way home.

Whew, whew.

Not long after leaving, a cold mountain wind blew inexplicably.

The trees on both sides of the mountain road are rustling, and the leaves are constantly falling.

What's even more strange is that there is a sudden fog in the mountains, which leads to an eerie feeling everywhere.

Under the fog.

The birds flew away one by one, as if they sensed something.

"Huh?"

All these changes caused Chen Qingyang's brows to wrinkle tightly: "It seems that something is wrong!"

Sensing the strange atmosphere that permeated the mountain, Chen Qingyang subconsciously quickened his pace, just wanting to leave the mountain as soon as possible.

Even if he now has the power of eighteen chickens, he still doesn't dare to risk staying here.

Because he knows that this world is rampant with demons and evil spirits.

Even if you are strong inside, you will die at any time!

Da! Da! Da!

After walking along the mountain road for a while.

Chen Qingyang suddenly stopped, looked at a wild grave next to the road, and showed a suspicious look on his face:

"Huh, why do I seem to have seen this tomb at the beginning?"

Chen Qingyang, who was anxious to leave the mountain, did not think much about it, but quickly continued to walk along the mountain road, all the way.

Da! Da! Da!

After walking for a while, Chen Qingyang stopped again.

And this time, his face was directly gloomy!

The reason is simple.

He found that beside the road, it was still the same wild grave!

In other words, he has been gone for so long and has never left the place where he started!

It's been spinning in circles.

"Ghost, ghost hitting the wall?"

Chen Qingyang's heart suddenly hung in his throat.

The whole person's breathing also became rapid.

Because, he once heard someone mention that the art of hitting the wall can only be done by those powerful spirits!

This means that what he encountered this time was at least a powerful geist!

"Run!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Qingyang ran directly away.

He felt that as long as he ran desperately along a direction, he could surpass the speed of the opponent's wall.

Then, he will hopefully be able to get rid of the ghost wall!

However.

Chen Qingyang's speed is only 0.5 after all.

Even if he burst out with all his strength, he wouldn't be much faster.

After running desperately for a while, he found that the wild grave appeared again on his right-hand side.

Escape from the ghost and hit the wall, fail!

"It seems that there is only one fight!"

Thinking like this in his heart, the next moment, Chen Qingyang took a deep breath, and then shouted in a deep voice: "Don't play these imaginary things, if you have the ability, you will come out for me!"

At this time, Chen Qingyang's heart was pounding.

He was too nervous to do it.

My back was cold, and my palms were sweating.

After all, what he encountered this time was at least a powerful geist!

He couldn't understand that with his current strength, if he wants to survive, he only has one chance!

When the other party thought that he had no room for resistance at all, he suddenly burst out with a force of 1.85 and killed him directly!

And so.

Chen Qingyang clenched his fist tightly, causing the green tendons in his right arm to bulge.

At the same time, he was extremely vigilant and ready to throw a punch at any time.

I have to say.

Chen Qingyang's shout just now played a role.

A moment later.

Behind him, a low and eerie voice sounded:

"Are you calling me?"

Hearing this voice, Chen Qingyang's heart hung directly in his throat.

And when Chen Qingyang turned back suddenly, he was almost scared to the point that his legs were weak.

Because what he saw was an old woman with a face like wax paper!

This old woman seems to have her eyes gouged out, and there are only two blood holes.

Her skin was shriveled and horribly dry, like tree bark.

At this moment, she was slowly raising her palm with a hideous face.

kept stretching towards Chen Qingyang's neck, as if he wanted to strangle Chen Qingyang to death.

In the process.

Chen Qingyang can clearly see that the old woman's nails are very long and sharp.

Above, it's still dripping blood!

"Die!"

Chen Qingyang, who was frightened, immediately tensed all over his body, and then like a bowstring bursting out, he instantly burst out with all his strength and punched the old woman's heart.

The power of 1.85, the power of 18 chickens of 370 catties!

At this moment, there was a bang!

And the old woman obviously didn't put this punch in her eyes, she didn't dodge it at all, she still stretched out her palm, ready to strangle Chen Qingyang to death.

There is no way, in the imagination of the old woman, Chen Qingyang only has the strength of three or five chickens at most.

This little bit of power was not enough to kill her.

However.

A moment later, when the old woman was hit by Chen Qingyang's punch, she immediately showed an extremely painful expression.

"Ah——————h

With a desolate scream, the old woman's body, like smoke blown by the wind, quickly dissipated.

Until the moment when she completely disappeared, her face was full of unwillingness!

The look was as if to say:

Why is this kid's strength so terrifying!

【Refining Weight +12】

When the old woman finally disappeared completely, a line of text prompts appeared in front of Chen Qingyang's eyes.