With a "Zila" sound, under Zhang Chulan's lightning, Lu Zhen's arms and clothes were blown into darkness.

However, Lu Zhen's Ruyi Jin only reached three feet away from Zhang Chulan before it collapsed and disappeared, unable to get close to Zhang Chulan at all.

"Is it the divine spirit or the origin of Qi body?"

Lu Zhen pulled off the broken sleeves, and his arms were also scorched black, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Regardless of whether this was an unrooted divine spirit or some other technique, he was astonished by the ability that was consistent with the divine spirit.

It's a pity that Wu Gensheng is not in the same era. I don't know how the gods and spirits are in Wu Gensheng's hands.

Maybe this is how rootless you were when you were young?

After looking at Zhang Chulan who was dancing like a child, Lu Zhen disappeared from the place.

The dark palm stretched out, and the eerie black energy hit Zhang Chulan's chest.

"Hehe...haha..."

As if engaging in an interesting chasing game, Zhang Chulan dodged, waving his hands, and pulled out a piece of light blue silk thread.

The black Qi was defeated in front of the silk threads made of Qi, and was combed into the most primitive Qi, disappearing into the air.

Practicing qi, practicing qi, the qi in each person's body has a personal will, and it can be used like a finger and an arm when it is run.

However, with the ability displayed by Zhang Chulan at this time, Qi, who was organized with personal will, seemed to have encountered a natural nemesis, with no room for resistance.

"Good domineering ability."

Lu Zhen has already tried it out, and neither Ruyi Jin, Ju Ling Qi Jiang, nor Splitting the Sky Palm are of any use to Zhang Chulan at this time.

To fight Zhang Chulan with this kind of ability, it is only effective to forcefully suppress it with life cultivation, or directly attack with raw energy that has not been artificially "processed".

"Uh... hehe..."

Zhang Chulan has completely lost consciousness, and all his movements are natural reactions to Qi.

At this time, his sensitivity to Qi had increased countless times, and any weak fluctuation of Qi could not escape his perception as long as he got close.

Under this instinctive dodge and counterattack, Zhang Chulan used his lightning skills and golden light spell to a level he had never reached before, and he was almost flawless.

Unless it was a life and death fight, even Lu Zhen couldn't do anything to him.

The blue silk threads formed by Qi kept flying. Zhang Chulan forced Lu Zhen back and took a look into the depths of the forest. He seemed to be interested. The corners of his mouth cracked and he moved quickly in one direction.

"Stop him, Feng Baobao!" Lu Zhen followed closely.

At this time, if Zhang Chulan ran away and was seen by someone who was interested, and then associated with the source of Qi Ti, I don’t know how much trouble would be caused.

Feng Baobao had been waiting aside for a long time, preparing to intervene in the fight between Lu Zhen and Zhang Chulan. When he saw Zhang Chulan wanted to run away, Lu Zhen had already blocked him in front of Zhang Chulan without saying a word.

But Zhang Chulan is like a cunning monkey, repeatedly escaping from Feng Baobao's obstruction with various seemingly funny actions.

Lu Zhen reminded again: "Use primitive Qi to deal with Zhang Chulan, don't use other means!"

"Oh, primitive Qi?" Feng Baobao was stunned, and then smacked a large ball of colorless and translucent Qi from her palm towards Zhang Chulan.

Zhang Chulan smiled "ha" and turned sideways to avoid it.

The Qi ball hit the big tree behind Zhang Chulan, knocking down a few leaves.

"He seems a little scared!"

Feng Baobao's eyes lit up.

No matter what the attack was before, Zhang Chulan mostly did not dodge

No matter what kind of energy comes close to him, it will automatically collapse. This time, it actually avoided it on its own, which is naturally a fearful reaction.

"Da, da, da, da..."

Looking at Zhang Chulan rushing up, Feng Baobao waved his palms repeatedly, and many Qi balls were thrown at Zhang Chulan.

There was a "bang", and because there were too many, Zhang Chulan, who failed to completely dodge, had to forcefully catch several Qiguan balls. Under the huge impact, he turned backwards and performed a somersault.

Lu Zhen had already chased behind him, pressing one hand on top of Zhang Chulan's head.

Although Zhang Chulan did not look back, a large amount of blue silk had already flown from Zhang Chulan's hands, as if possessing the will of life, and penetrated into Lu Zhen's ears without Lu Zhen's resistance.

In the upper dantian and middle dantian, the qi under the blue qi silk and between all the meridians is instantly out of Lu Zhen's control, and is restored to the original qi.

"This feeling is really wonderful..."

Feeling the unbridled flow of blue Qi silk in the body, and the process of his own Qi being reorganized into the original Qi, Lu Zhen's mind instantly became more active countless times.

With such clear thinking, Lu Zhen's perception also increased, and every moment he felt as if he could grasp something.

In other words, I have actually grasped something, about the original Qi, the weaving and sorting of Qi, and the essence of the technique... I just can't express it in words.

Lu Zhen entered an indescribable joy.

Zhang Chulan was in a strange state at this time. As long as he didn't have the intention to kill him, it seemed that his instinctive reaction would not generate the intention to kill him. However, this was a good opportunity for Lu Zhen to experience the so-called old farmer's skills.

It wasn't until she reached Dantian that Qi Si encountered obstacles.

Although the Qi Tuan that was just planted yesterday has been running on its own in his Dantian, it can neither be used to fight the enemy nor be used. It seems to be of no use.

But at this moment, the ball of salted fish-like Qi shook, and the blue Qi silk disappeared without a trace.

"Old farmer vs. old farmer?" Lu Zhen's heart moved, and he felt an irrepressible curiosity and impulse.

What will happen if the Qi ball produced by Lao Nong Gong collides with the Qi silk used by Zhang Chulan?

Somehow, Lu Zhen intuitively felt that something very strange would happen.

"Eh?!" As if he had found a more unexpected and interesting opportunity, Zhang Chulan became more interested and stopped escaping blindly. He turned around and slapped Lu Zhen's lower Dantian.

Without dodging or fighting back, Lu Zhen, with clear eyes, took the initiative to hit Zhang Chulan's palm.

A large amount of Qi silk emerged from Zhang Chulan's palms, and then invaded Lu Zhen's lower Dantian, wrapping the self-moving Qi ball layer by layer.

The violently compressed Qi Tuan fell into a brief stillness, and then the Qi Tuan, which even Lu Zhen himself could not control, shook again.

Then it continued to shrink until it became half the size before it stopped changing and began to squirm and deform, like a drop of water floating in space.

"That's what it feels like!"

As if his dazed glasses were wiped clean, Lu Zhen's perception of Qi has never been clearer than at this moment.

He even felt that he could catch Qi with his hands!

Under the clear vision, countless inspirations burst out in his consciousness, and Lu Zhen felt that all his Qi training thoughts were being reconstructed.

The blue silk disappeared, Zhang Chulan finally exhausted her strength, her body stiffened, and she fell backwards.

Lu Zhen grabbed Zhang Chulan's arm and threw Zhang Chulan towards Feng Baobao.

"He will wake up on his own."

After leaving a few words, Lu Zhen disappeared into the deep forest without looking back.

"Baby, what happened? Why was the fight so lively?"

Xu San and Xu Si hurried over and looked at the unconscious Zhang Chulan.

"What happened to Chu Lan?" Xu San frowned, "You were beaten like this during a sparring match?"
Chapter completed!