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Chapter 1764: Somersault Cloud and Competition
Bulma saw Master Roshi penetrate the Somersault Cloud directly, sit down on the ground with his butt, turn over like a turtle, cover his butt, and couldn't help but cover his stomach and burst into laughter.

Haier, who was standing beside him, also smiled.

Sun Wukong looked at the somersault cloud curiously.

"Master Kame...are you okay?" The turtle came to Master Kame's side, supported him, and asked worriedly, "What happened?"

"How strange!" Master Roshi was also puzzled. He couldn't even ride the Somersault Cloud. There must be something strange about this.

Master Roshi will never admit that it is his own problem.

"Wukong, go up and take a look." Haier called out to Sun Wukong.

"Let me try!" Sun Wukong, who was curious about the somersault cloud, jumped with two feet and jumped onto the somersault cloud with his bare butt, and stood firmly on the somersault cloud.

"Ah!" Master Roshi and the turtle were a little shocked. They didn't expect that Sun Wukong could actually stand on the somersault cloud.

"I'm riding it." Sun Wukong stood on the somersault cloud and jumped for joy several times, stepping on the somersault cloud as if it were flat ground.

"He rode it." The turtle was shocked.

"What is going on?" Master Roshi was still confused.

"It seems that the Somersault Cloud is very suitable for Wukong. Wukong, try flying the Somersault Cloud for a while and see how it goes." Hai'er said from the side.

"Great, haha!" Sun Wukong was naked, with his body stretched out in excitement, clenched his fists, and began to fly high on his Somersault Cloud. He flew in the sky on his Somersault Cloud and spun around. After a while, he flew to the sea surface, creating waves. After playing for a while, he flew back to the group and said excitedly:
"That's amazing. Thank you."

Sun Wukong thanked Master Roshi.

"Incredible, you recovered the Somersault Cloud so quickly." Master Roshi praised.

Sun Wukong laughed happily.

"Wukong, move aside. I want to fly on the Somersault Cloud too." Bulma was so happy to see that Sun Wukong was flying on the Somersault Cloud so smoothly. She couldn't help but feel eager to fly on the Somersault Cloud herself.

Although she had flown in the sky with helicopters, fighter jets and other machines before, things like the somersault cloud still aroused her curiosity and interest.

Hearing what Bulma said, Sun Wukong leaned sideways on his somersault cloud, revealing a space.

Bulma happily spread her limbs and pounced towards the Somersault Cloud, but she went straight through the Somersault Cloud and fell to the ground in a big letter shape.

"It hurts, it hurts... Why!" Bulma got up from the ground, her face full of indignation, covering her nose and chin. She had hit her nose and chin when she fell to the ground.

“Ahahahahahaha…” Master Roshi and the turtle both laughed.

“Only good children can ride on the somersault cloud.” Sun Wukong sat on the somersault cloud, holding his stomach, and kicking his legs happily, “Bulma is not a good child! Hahahahaha…”

"Damn it, I'm also a kind-hearted and pure girl!" Bulma covered her nose and chin, gritting her teeth unwillingly, "Why is this? Is it a sin to be too beautiful?"

Sun Wukong happily flew in the sky on his somersault cloud.

"You need a pure mind to ride the Somersault Cloud. Bulma, you don't have to worry too much. Let go of your hands, I will heal you." Hale said, and then he pried open Bulma's hands that were covering her nose and chin. He condensed the healing energy in his right hand and touched Bulma's nose and face, using the healing energy to activate and remove blood stasis in the injured areas of Bulma.

Seeing Hale treating her and touching her nose and chin, Bulma's face suddenly turned red and her eyes became blurry. "It's amazing that you can control your energy so finely." Master Roshi saw Hale's healing energy at his fingertips, helping Bulma activate and remove blood stasis and repair Bulma's injuries. He couldn't help but look dignified and was very shocked.

Qi is an invisible and immaterial energy that comes from the breathing and movement of living organisms. It is the most fundamental energy in living things. This energy can be enhanced and manipulated through practice or training, allowing the body's capabilities to exceed its limits.

Qi is not just physical energy, it also includes spiritual forces such as positive energy, negative energy, courage, and vitality.

This was the first time that Master Roshi had seen someone generate healing energy with his fingertips.

If one can sense Chi, he is already a great martial artist in this world.

Those who can sense and control their Qi are the top martial artists in the world.

Those who can sense Qi, control their Qi to leave the body and form various powerful attack energies are the unique and powerful martial artists on earth, and Master Roshi is one of them.

But the Qi has gentle healing properties and can treat others. People with these properties may have special constitutions, and a special kind of healing Qi is born within their bodies.

However, Master Roshi did not see that Hail had any special physique. On the contrary, Master Roshi felt that the healing energy at Hail's fingertips was the result of his own fine-tuning.

That would be terrible.

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"Does he have the skills and ability to change the properties of Qi?" Master Roshi thought to himself.

"Okay." Hale healed Bulma's red nose and chin a little, then took his hand away.

Bulma was intoxicated by the tenderness between Hale's fingertips, reluctant to let go. She opened her squinting eyes and looked at Hale with a sweet smile.

"Young man, are you also a martial artist?" Master Roshi asked Haier.

"I guess so. What I want to do is to keep training myself and make myself stronger without limit." Haer turned to look at Master Roshi:

"Master Kame, can I discuss with you my research and understanding of Chi, its use and manipulation, and the relationship between the body and Chi?

I am afraid that I have been researching alone all this time, and I need to communicate with an experienced and powerful person like you, Master Kame."

Hale asked.

"Oh." Master Roshi noticed Haier's neither humble nor arrogant attitude, as if he had no filter towards himself, the world's number one martial artist, who was known as the God of Martial Arts by the world. He had no respect, but he did not look down on him or insult him. He wanted to communicate with him on an equal footing.

It was the first time that Master Roshi had seen someone like Haier. He pulled his sunglasses down a little, lowered his head and looked at Haier with a raised eyebrow.

The body of the child in front of him was undoubtedly strong and perfect. Even Master Roshi could not completely see through him.

Master Roshi only felt that Haier was like a stubborn stone in a river. No matter how the river washed him, he would not be washed away. His willpower was truly extraordinary.

"Then let's have a sparring match. Only in battle can we deeply feel the opponent's Qi and feel the feedback of the opponent's Qi." Master Roshi said with a smile.

Haier was stunned for a moment.

"I just wanted to talk to you about it... But that's okay!"