Chapter 332: Cooked Egg Resurrection

The weapon of Emperor Zhenwu is called the Demon-Slaying Sword, which is seven feet and two inches long, implying that there are seventy-two marquises in a day, controlling the changes of the celestial body.

In other words, Fenghou Qimen is very consistent with the Wudang heritage.

At the same time that Zhou Sheng released several streams of black air towards Chai Yan, Chai Yan also activated his own horizontal training technique, trying to use his own body to withstand the spears formed by the black air.

However, although Chai Yan's horizontal training skills were at the master level, he was unable to completely resist the attacks of the black energy.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

The sound of blacksmithing was heard continuously, and Chai Yan used his horizontal training skills to block several waves of black air attacks.

However, his horizontal training kung fu was not perfect after all. Even though he could withstand the damage in a short period of time, he would not be able to stop the attack of the black energy over time.

What's more, under the attack of the black energy, he could not move forward and could only resist passively. Even if he wanted to move closer to Zhou Sheng, it would be a difficult task.

Just a few minutes later, a black energy pierced his skin, but was blocked by the Chi contained in his muscles.

It can be seen that many small wounds soon appeared on Chai Yan's body. Although these wounds looked like penetrating wounds, they actually only pierced his skin and did not penetrate his muscles to cause more serious injuries.

Zhou Sheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at this time, thinking that Chai Yan's horizontal training kung fu was indeed almost perfect, but he was not a pushover.

Zhou Sheng waved his hand again and more black energy turned into spears that pierced through the wound created before and penetrated Chai Yan's body.

Even though Chai Yan possessed master-level kung fu, he was still seriously injured at this moment.

However, just after Chai Yan was penetrated by the black air, a red light suddenly appeared on his body surface, and the red light healed his injuries in an instant.

"Haha, you can't kill me!" Chai Yan sneered and approached Zhou Sheng with a black spear.

"Haha." Zhou Sheng also laughed, "Xun character. Xiangtan merit."

Just as Zhou Sheng finished his words, countless wooden branches suddenly emerged from the path where Chai Yan was moving forward and bound Chai Yan tightly inside.

"It's just a piece of wood, watch me break it!" Chai Yan released his Qi, causing countless cracks to appear on the wooden branches.

But Zhou Sheng's attack was not over yet. This was just the prelude to his formal attack. As we all know, wood is flammable.

Sure enough, when Chai Yan tried to break free from the wooden branches that bound him, Zhou Sheng raised his hand and shouted, "Li Zi·Chi Lian."

Then, a pillar of fire suddenly rose up from under Chai Yan's feet. The flames ignited the wooden branches and also ignited Chai Yan's clothes.

In a flash, Chai Yan was enveloped by flames and turned into a fire man, even though there was still red light from his hands on his body, constantly recovering from his injuries.

Under the burning fire, his pain could not be suppressed.

He wailed continuously. The pain of being burned by the raging fire was far greater than the external blows he had endured when he first started practicing horizontal training.

However, Chai Yan was a master of horizontal training after all, and had both hands to recover from injuries, so Gongsun Ce saw a charred figure with burns all over his body running out of the circle of fire and running towards him.

"Crack, click, click..."

As Chai Yan ran, the charcoal on his body fell off and his injuries were quickly healed.

Zhou Sheng rubbed his teeth unconsciously. Chai Yan was very troublesome, or rather, the combination of double full hands plus horizontal training was very troublesome.

Zhou Sheng can kill Chai Yan with one strike, but Shuang Quan Shou can heal his injuries.

Therefore, if Zhou Sheng wanted to kill Chai Yan, he had to give him a ruthless blow and blow him into pieces.

The Shuangquan Hands can repair the injuries of a dying person, but there is no way to restore the ashes into a complete living person.

So Zhou Sheng's eyes moved slightly, and the next moment a ray of ice spread from Chai Yan's body, and Zhou Sheng raised his right palm and hit him.

"Kan word: Ice-sealed palm."

Chai Yan, who was frozen in ice, also wanted to use his own Qi to break the ice that bound him.

However, before he could make any move, Zhou Sheng continued to use several Ice Palm moves. Warlocks who practice magic are the most reasonable, so Zhou Sheng is not a stubborn person who follows the rules. Like Zhang Zhiwei, he is a good surfer.

Just after a few moves of the Ice Palm, the temperature around Chai Yan had dropped to a terrifying level.

It was not until this moment that Zhou Sheng truly revealed what he wanted to do. He raised his hand again and unleashed another Red Snake move.

"The word 'Li', Chi Lian'."

As Zhou Sheng called out the name of the spell, he struck out with his palm, and a pillar of fire rose up into the sky again from under Chai Yan's feet.

The sudden change from high fever to high cold caused cracks to appear in Chai Yan's body.

Chai Yan's body is indeed strong, but no matter how strong something is, it will not be able to withstand the high-intensity changes of hot and cold for a short period of time.

Zhou Sheng is a sorcerer, he understands what high efficiency and low power consumption mean.

The consumption of a few moves of Ice Palm and Red Snake was actually not that great; the real great consumption was to directly smash Chai Yan to pieces.

Therefore, just after the high temperature ended, Zhou Sheng used a few icy palms to freeze Chai Yan, and then launched another wave of red swords.

After several rounds of alternating high and low temperatures, Chai Yan's body was covered with cracks. With a few cracking sounds, Chai Yan's body shattered into countless pieces.

Chai Yan, who was smashed into pieces, had completely lost the ability to recover. Moreover, after experiencing alternating high temperatures and low temperatures, even though he was broken into pieces, not much strange liquid was scattered around.

Only a few pieces of frozen stiff skin were flying everywhere. Gongsun Ce took a few steps back to avoid the skin fragments coming towards him.

"That's interesting." Gongsun Ce said, "Okay, I'll keep my promise and let you go free. You can go wherever you want."

Gongsun Ce and the lost Zhou Sheng immediately turned into sparrows and flew away. Just after Zhou Sheng left, Gongsun Ce saw the Biyou Village behind him, which began to burn with raging fire.

Needless to say, this was after Feng Baobao led the villagers out of the village and started setting fire to the village.

He is really a man who can do anything, including murder, arson and temporary work.

Gongsun Ce thought about it and decided to go back to Biyou Village to continue watching the fun.

Especially in the quaint hall where the self-cultivation furnace is located, the plays there are the best.

As for the fights between other people and temporary workers, and the famous scene where Ma Xianhong fought alone against several temporary workers, he was actually not that interested.

Sure enough, when Gongsun Ce arrived at the hall where the self-cultivation furnace was placed, Zhang Chulan was already outside the hall, carefully observing the surroundings.

After his successive tests, he confirmed that there were many Ruhua puppets in the hall where the self-cultivation furnace was placed, but he had not yet noticed how big the difference was between the black puppets and the Ruhua puppets.

So when Zhang Chulan activated his thunder method, injected it into his body, and rushed into the hall where the self-cultivation furnace was placed, countless puppets like flowers blocked him. And the black puppet suddenly disappeared. This black puppet was loaded with ghost shadow, Chen Duo's poison and Bi Yuan's ghost needle.

It was a very tough opponent. No matter how careful Zhang Chulan was, he was still poisoned by the black puppet's body.

Just when Zhang Chulan's internal organs were about to be invaded by the poison, the Qi infant in his body came online to take over.

"Wow wow wow..." Meaningless mumbling came out of Zhang Chulan's mouth, and blue-white light emanated from his seven orifices.

The next moment, Zhang Chulan clasped his hands together and pulled, and the Yang Wu Lei that he had practiced was immediately pulled into thin threads. The threads in his hands were like long whips that easily destroyed a large number of Ruhua puppets.

Even when the Black Doll tried to sneak attack him again, he easily dealt with it.

After clearing all obstacles, the Qiying still found it fun and wanted to continue destroying the hall and make various attempts on Zhang Chulan's abilities.

Just when the Qiying was about to start having fun in an alternative way, Gongsun Ce's figure appeared in front of him. At first, the Qiying didn't notice Gongsun Ce appearing behind him.

It was not until Gongsun Ce raised his hand and patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder that the Qiying immediately controlled Zhang Chulan's body and turned to look at Gongsun Ce.

Because Qiying could not sense Gongsun Ce's presence, he instinctively thought that Gongsun Ce was a very scary existence.

So after the Qiying confirmed Gongsun Ce's existence with his eyes, he immediately controlled the Yang Wu Lei in Zhang Chulan's body to shoot a small white worm at Gongsun Ce.

"clatter!"

Seeing a giant python made of thunder rushing towards him, Gongsun Ce snapped his fingers, and then the giant thunder python suddenly disappeared, as if it did not exist in this world at all.

This was a simple attempt by Gongsun Ce to exercise the authority of the Black King that he possessed, but now he has all the authority of the Black King.

Even though he is now just a projection of his soul, he can still use his own abilities to influence the world, build his own domain, and then cancel all elemental attacks within his own domain.

Unfortunately, although Yang Wu Lei is an ability generated from the Qi of a person's heart and lungs, it is still an elemental attack.

Therefore, Gongsun Ce just snapped his fingers, and the giant thunder python disappeared in front of him.

Qiying tilted his head and looked at Gongsun Ce, seemingly not understanding why he canceled his thunder attack with just a snap of his fingers.

However, Qiying also realized that this was a truly tough opponent, so Qiying actually gave up the idea of ​​using Yang Wu Lei, and instead slapped directly in the direction of Gongsun Ce.

Gongsun Ce could feel that his palm was very unique, as it could restore all means composed of Qi into Qi again.

In other words, the means used by this Qi infant are nothing more than the rootless divine spirit.

Zhang Chulan himself may not realize that the source of Qi body and the spirit of God may be the same thing, and both are quite troublesome existences.

However, what Gongsun Ce used was not Qi at all, so even though the Qiying's palm hit Gongsun Ce's left hand, it did not cause any effect on Gongsun Ce.

Qiying tilted his head in even more confusion. At this moment, Gongsun Ce raised his hand and gently touched Zhang Chulan's brow.

The next moment, Gongsun Ce's figure appeared in Zhang Chulan's consciousness. At this time, Zhang Chulan's consciousness was still in a chaotic state.

And behind Zhang Chulan was the Qi infant.

In other words, Zhang Chulan was completely wrapped in the Qi baby at this time. Gongsun Ce looked at the words on the Qi baby.

It felt reasonable yet a little weird, because the words on the Qi Infant were actually Zhang Chulan's own method of cultivation, but Zhang Chulan himself was not clear about it.

"Hey, wake up." Gongsun Ce walked up to Zhang Chulan and patted him to wake him up.

Zhang Chulan looked at Gongsun Ce in front of him in astonishment. What surprised him even more was that he was actually inside a giant baby at this moment, and there were words on the giant baby's body.

"What is this?" Zhang Chulan muttered to himself.

However, even in a state of shock, he still did not forget to write down the words on the Qi infant's body.

Gongsun Ce asked, "Zhang Chulan, how do you feel about your current life?"

Zhang Chulan smiled bitterly and said, "It's just barely okay."

Gongsun Ce looked at Zhang Chulan with a smile, he didn't believe a word that guy said.

So Gongsun Ce asked, "If one day the world changes drastically, would you be willing to change the pace of your life?"

"Haha, how is that possible?" Zhang Chulan replied subconsciously, and then he suddenly thought of something and looked at Gongsun Ce with some uncertainty, "Could it be..."

"Who knows?" Gongsun Ce smiled mysteriously, "Okay, Zhang Chulan, let me remind you that the self-cultivation furnace is not a pure divine creation. Before destroying it, you can take it apart and take a look."

As soon as Gongsun Ce finished speaking, he disappeared from Zhang Chulan's consciousness.

Zhang Chulan looked at the disappearing Gongsun Ce and then looked at the Qi Infant he was in. He took a deep breath and woke up.

When he woke up, he found himself lying in a pile of puppet fragments, and not far away was the self-cultivation furnace.

At this time, the poison in his body had been dissolved by the Qi infant. Instead of feeling that the Qi in his body was consumed, he felt that the Qi in his body was much more abundant.

It seemed that his cultivation had also improved. He realized that it might be the Qi infant that was helping him to circulate his own Qi. He felt that this might be the final form of the so-called Old Farmer's Kung Fu.

According to Feng Baobao, the Old Farmer's Exercise is to transform Qi into seeds and plant them in the Dantian. All you have to do is wait for the seeds of Qi to take root and sprout.

This process is like a farmer plowing the land, so Feng Baobao called this exercise the Old Farmer's Exercise.

Zhang Chulan stood up, walked over a pile of puppet fragments and came to the side of the self-cultivation furnace. He quietly removed a cover of the self-cultivation furnace, opened the outer shell of the self-cultivation furnace, and dismantled it all the way to the core of the self-cultivation furnace.

The moment Zhang Chulan saw the core of the self-cultivation furnace, his face looked a little strange, because the core of the self-cultivation furnace was not a dead object, but more like a living thing.

It was a piece of flesh, somewhat resembling a person's complete meridians and internal organs.

Zhang Chulan tried to send Qi into the piece of meat, and then the piece of meat absorbed Zhang Chulan's Qi.

Zhang Chulan instinctively took a few steps back, away from the lump of meat.

He swallowed, walked out of the furnace, took out a hammer and hit the furnace a few times.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

The sound of collision continued, and the self-cultivation furnace soon turned into a pile of scrap metal under Zhang Chulan's hands.

At this time, Ma Xianhong was under siege by Lao Meng, Wang Zhenqiu and Clarinet, fighting and retreating.

(End of this chapter)