Under One Person: My comprehension is unmatched.

In fact, Xi and the other two had already been affected when Xue Fan started wailing.

According to the original custom, Xue Fan would kill one person first, and then use the mourning stick to control the dead person to deal with the remaining two.

He came to Longhu Mountain this time with the idea of ​​practicing his skills and seeing if he could control living people with crying, just like Tu Junfang said.

Unfortunately, the moment he succeeded, Liu Kunsheng seized the opportunity.

It's not that Liu Kunsheng couldn't directly possess Xi, but doing so would be too harmful to him. At that time, letting wandering ghosts possess him was not as good as having a deity by his side.

As Xue Fan himself said, he was truly miserable; he died without ever knowing whether he could control the living.

……

In order to train himself and find Feng Baobao, Zhang Chulan suggested to Xu San and Xu Si that they split up. After they separated, he encountered two Quanxing members coming down from the front mountain.

"Hmm? Wait a minute."

The Quanxing youth wearing a red hat stopped in his tracks as soon as he saw Zhang Chulan.

The other person, however, was confused and spoke up.

"Zhang Chulan, you brat, what, do you still want to get whipped by the Celestial Master?"

"We've already witnessed one of their most outstanding skills, and we've made a good profit. Let's get out of here."

The young man in the red hat was extremely dissatisfied and had already decided to kill Zhang Chulan.

"Yeah, that whip really hurt. Let's get our revenge on this kid."

As he spoke, he threw a purple Qi bullet at Zhang Chulan, aiming straight for his face.

"Golden Light Curse!"

Zhang Chulan immediately activated the Golden Light Mantra, but the purple light sphere broke through the Golden Light Mantra's defense and flew past his cheek.

"The Golden Light Spell can't defend against it. But it's not fast, so it's an opportunity."

Zhang Chulan used his lightning magic to arrive directly beside the man and kicked the red-hatted youth away.

"Ah, the old one is a monster, and the young one is just as troublesome. Die!"

The young man in the red hat cried out in pain and, enraged, unleashed a wide barrage of light.

Zhang Chulan's heart skipped a beat as he watched the incoming ball of light. The red-hatted youth's purpose was clear: he wanted to take Zhang Chulan's life.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan was not prepared for a life-or-death battle at all, and he couldn't relax at all; his hands were shaking.

"Faced with such intense killing intent, you still can't bring yourself to be ruthless?"

"Then put some pressure on yourself, like a life-or-death situation!"

Zhang Chulan waited quietly for the purple orb to approach him. When the attack was only a foot away from him, he used lightning magic to move quickly.

At this moment, an unexpected event occurred. For some reason, his lightning magic suddenly stopped working, and his movement abruptly halted.

"Ah? There's no way to dodge it, Golden Light Spell!"

This time, the Golden Light Mantra emitted an incomparably dazzling light, blocking all the purple light spheres from entering.

"Blocked? Who just cut off my Qi circulation?"

Zhang Chulan activated the Golden Light Spell and looked around, but found no one.

"You couldn't block it just now, but you blocked it easily this time. Zhang Chulan, are you kidding me?"

The young man in the red hat spoke angrily when he saw that the other party had blocked the attack.

"Don't ask me, I don't know what happened either."

Zhang Chulan charged forward with all his might. Because he was no longer aided by lightning magic, his speed was not fast. He also used the Golden Light Mantra to block several attacks along the way.

"Damn it, damn it, I don't believe we can't break it."

The young man in the red hat stopped dodging and began releasing purple orbs of light at an even faster pace.

Zhang Chulan continued to charge forward despite the opponent's attacks. He looked at the ferocious face opposite him and felt the killing intent emanating from it.

Slowing down made a difference in my experience; is this what I'll be facing in the future?

It's really hard to get used to, but I have to become a warrior as soon as possible, and I'll start with you.

His golden fist was aimed straight at the man's chest, but just before it made contact, he hesitated and tried to withdraw some of his force.

At this moment, another unexpected event occurred: the flow of Qi in the Golden Light Mantra deviated slightly, developing in the direction of the Qi Blade.

puff!

The energy blade on Zhang Chulan's fist pierced through the man's abdomen, and his entire palm disappeared into his chest.

"Uh-huh."

The young man in the red hat let out a painful howl, fell backward, and died. His companions, seeing this, immediately turned and ran away without hesitation.

This feeling is really... really disgusting.

Zhang Chulan lowered his head, and drops of blood from his hands fell to the ground.

Who exactly helped me?

He seemed to want me to understand that the foundation of the Golden Light Mantra must be solid, otherwise the Thunder Technique would be a castle in the air, and I would encounter great constraints later on.

He seems to be very familiar with the Golden Light Mantra, but he can't be an elder from Longhu Mountain. What does he want to obtain?

"Who are you? I know you're helping me."

"But whatever the purpose, I don't like this feeling of being manipulated at all."

Zhang Chulan kept his head down, but still expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Zhang Chulan, I've been waiting for you to say that."

"It seems Zhang Zhiwei has a good eye; no wonder he thought of entrusting Longhu Mountain to you."

Zhang Yan appeared directly in front of Zhang Chulan and then spoke.

“My name is Zhang Yan. Your grandfather, Zhang Huaiyi, should have told you about it.”

"My teaching method is a bit rough, hehe, don't mind it."

Zhang Chulan was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He stood there thinking for a long time before looking up at Zhang Yan, and the doubt in his eyes disappeared.

"Master!"

Zhang Chulan slid to his knees and came to Zhang Yan's side, hugging Zhang Yan's leg tightly.

"Master, I've suffered so much these past years, but I knew you would come back."

?

Zhang Yan was completely bewildered by Zhang Chulan's bizarre actions.

The old master Zhang Zhiwei tried to trick Zhang Yan into becoming his junior brother right from the start, but Zhang Chulan immediately slid down and called him master. They really are family.

"Let go! Who's your advisor? I haven't lived that long."

"Oh dear, snot and blood have gotten all over my clothes. These are designer clothes, and they're really expensive."

Zhang Yan tried to shake off Zhang Chulan by kicking his leg, but Zhang Chulan stuck to him like a leech.

“My grandfather said that if he ever has the chance to see you again, he will definitely call you ‘Grandmaster’.”

“Master, I heard from my grandfather that you know a lot of things.”

Do you have any gift for Xiaolan?

Zhang Chulan finally released Zhang Yan's leg, stood up, and said with a smile.

Good grief, they were waiting for me here.

Looking at Zhang Chulan's smiling face, Zhang Yan felt an urge to punch him. This guy really had no shame.

"Didn't I just give you a couple of pointers?"

After saying that, Zhang Yan took out a jade pendant, thought for a moment, then put it back and said...

"Hmm, it's not the right time yet. Let's wait until your Old Farmer's Skill is fully activated before we talk about it."

This jade pendant was given to Zhang Yan by Wugensheng. During their last meeting at Mount Tai, Wugensheng slipped something into it, hoping it would help Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan never used it until he woke up again, only to discover that it was related to the awakening of the 'Divine Spirit'.

"Hey, sir, we've already taken them out, there's no reason to take them back."

As he spoke, Zhang Chulan reached out to take the jade pendant from Zhang Yan's hand.

Zhang Yan flipped his hand, and the silver coin landed in Zhang Chulan's hand, with several words engraved on it.

'Huaiyi--One Hundred'

Zhang Chulan looked at the words on the silver coin and then looked at Zhang Yan with some confusion.

"The big-eared thief always liked to hide money; this was the mark he left when he had saved up a hundred silver dollars."

"Here, keep it as a memento."

I think you'll like it.

Zhang Chulan stared blankly at the words on the ocean, not even noticing Zhang Yan leaving until tears blurred his vision...