I'm looking for fairyland alone

Chapter 50 The discussion with Zhang Chulan

In addition to Juling dispatching generals, Zhang Chulan also asked many other related or unrelated questions.

Lu Zhen was not impatient, but answered Zhang Chulan seriously.

After hanging up the phone, it was already the dead of night.

In less than ten breaths, Lu Zhen quickly dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind.

Use Minghun Technique to suppress your own desires to the minimum, then close your eyes again, and carefully experience the operation of the Qi of the old farmer in the dantian.

Not long after the qi ball was planted, it has taken root in the dantian like a rooted seed, blending with the dantian, without Lu Zhen's attention, it seems that subtle changes are also taking place.

The reason why Feng Baobao called the exercise that was passed on to Zhang Chulan the Lao Nonggong is because the exercise is unique, not only different from many other exercises, it does not need to go through the Zhou Tian of Ren Du's second channel, and the related qi only needs to run in the lower dantian .

Moreover, the cultivation method of this exercise is also extremely unique, as long as the innate energy is planted in the dantian like a seed, and then wait for the "seed" to grow.

That's why Feng Baobao gave the exercise the name of Old Farming Gong.

As the name suggests, the state of mind most needed for practicing Lao Nong Gong is tranquility.

Just like an old farmer, sow the seed and wait patiently for it to grow and harvest.

Only by not being anxious or impatient can one achieve something in Lao Nong Gong.

If it is counterproductive, loses patience, and is full of distracting thoughts, the movement of qi will not be smooth, and it may be difficult to practice the old farming skills.

Lu Zhen didn't know how his old farmer's practice was progressing.

But he only learned from the old peasants for a few hours, and the qi group of the old peasants in the lower dantian has turned and grown on its own, and has been on the right track.

Lu Zhen is quite satisfied with this.

I just don’t know how long it will take before the old farmer’s skills will change, producing the Nascent Soul that Zhang Chulan showed unconsciously in Biyou Village...

"Are you sure you want to compete with me?"

In the woods on the outskirts, Lu Zhen frowned and looked at Zhang Chulan in front of him.

I observed Lao Nong Gong all night last night, and received a call from Zhang Chulan early this morning.

Zhang Chulan said on the phone that there are some places that are not easy to express, and it is best to explain the cultivation method directly on the mannequin after meeting.

In addition, there are some questions that need to be consulted with Lu Zhen in person, and Lu Zhen is invited to come out to meet.

The reason was reasonable, so Lu Zhen agreed.

Going out for some activities will not delay much training time.

There is tension and relaxation in the way of cultivation. It is also necessary to relax the nerves after tension and feel the natural way of the world.

After meeting and chatting for a while, Zhang Chulan proposed to discuss with Lu Zhen.

Because the house was too small to fight, the two of them, together with Feng Baobao, and the staff of Nadutong who were monitoring the outside, went out and came to this small forest.

There are traces of fighting in many places here, which should be the place where Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao often compete.

Zhang Chulan touched her head, and said seriously: "The boss is a rare master, so I want to compete with you to see how capable I am."

"You are the most suitable to fight her." Lu Zhen looked at Feng Baobao who was busy catching butterflies not far away.

Zhang Chulan then looked at Feng Baobao, thinking about it, and said, "When Sister Baoer was sparring...it felt a little wrong, as if something was missing."

"Is it murderous?" Lu Zhen understood.

Feng Baobao's state of mind hardly fluctuates, even if she has no intention of killing the human trafficker who abused her, let alone when she is fighting Zhang Chulan.

A hand-to-hand fight without the slightest killing intent really can't be compared with the time when you feel the awe-inspiring killing intent when you are fighting for life and death with others.

Xu San and Xu Si are old and cannot be regarded as the younger generation, so Zhang Chulan came up with the idea of ​​fighting Lu Zhen, in order to accumulate more fighting experience in order to go to Tianshi Mansion.

"Ah, it's the murderous intent!" Zhang Chulan suddenly realized, "The boss is right. I don't feel the murderous intent when fighting with Sister Baoer. It makes me feel weird, like fighting against the air."

"Third brother said that the big brother's skills should be comparable to few in our generation, and he has the experience of fighting people, so I thought about it, and I will also gain experience by competing with the big brother."

"There are many people comparable to me." Lu Zhen shook his head, "Just fight here?"

"It's spacious here, and Sister Bao'er and I often compete here." Zhang Chulan's face became serious.

He took a few steps back and made a gesture. The golden light spread across his body, like a raging golden flame, covering his body with full momentum.

Through communicating with Zhang Chulan, Lu Zhen already had a certain understanding of the Golden Light Curse, and at a glance, he roughly knew Zhang Chulan's fiction and reality.

Although the golden light on Zhang Chulan's body looked bluffing, it was actually not solid, but in a very loose state of protecting the body.

Like Zhang Lingyu, who has not condensed the light to a level as solid as a solid body, and naturally cannot transform it into form with qi, let alone achieve the state of "retraction".

Being able to release the golden light to protect the body is a state, but converging the golden light in the body and gathering it in one place to protect a certain part, such as the internal organs, is a more advanced state.

After wasting so many years, Zhang Chulan's cultivation in the Golden Light Curse was far weaker than that of Zhang Lingyu.

If it wasn't for relying on the miraculous old farming skills to find a new way to catch up in the way of refining qi, it would be almost impossible to catch up with Zhang Lingyu and others.

After all, Zhang Lingyu, as the next successor trained by the old master Zhang Zhiwei, must have first-class qualifications.

"are you ready?"

Adjusting his breathing, Lu Zhen's eyes were no longer too emotional, only serious and focused.

"Okay..." Zhang Chulan was about to nod her head when she saw Lu Zhen on the opposite side disappear without any signs, and was taken aback.

Feng Baobao didn't have any killing intent, so it was most suitable for sneak attack.

Because there is no emotional fluctuation in the shot, it is difficult for others to detect it. When they really found out, Feng Baobao had already succeeded.

But Lu Zhen shot without warning, and suddenly shot when people were not prepared.

No matter who it is, when they meet Lu Zhen's style for the first time, they will feel abrupt, and their mentality is almost subconsciously evasive under this momentum.

But Zhang Chulan was only surprised for a moment, and that surprise turned into vigilance against Lu Zhen's speed.

Less than ten meters away, in Zhang Chulan's sight, Lu Zhen's figure quickly formed a straight line forward, and he was close to him in an instant.

The majestic momentum and the astonishing murderous aura rushed towards Zhang Chulan's heart, and the string in Zhang Chulan's heart was pulled to the tightest at once, and his body also tensed up subconsciously.

This kind of tense feeling of dying at any time is indeed something that cannot be felt in the fight with Feng Baobao.

It is difficult to distinguish Lu Zhen's attacking position with the naked eye. Zhang Chulan just judged by intuition that Lu Zhen's position is on his right side, so the golden light on the body surface is even more intense, like a blazing golden flame.

The right hand covered under the golden light clenched into a fist, and then...

The golden light shattered, and a cold palm rested on his neck.

The scene fell into silence for a moment.

"Let me just say, you can't beat him, and you still don't believe it." Feng Baobao stopped chasing the butterfly, and sat on the tree stump at some point, with his hands on his chin, and looked at the two fighting with no expression.

Lu Zhen withdrew his hand and said lightly: "You are too slow."

(End of this chapter)