The most important thing is that Lu Chen's eyes are so determined at this moment, as if he has full certainty.

This is absolutely impossible to pretend.

For a while, Duanmu Fudi had a lot less doubts about Lu Chen and more expectations.

To tell the truth, most of the people who made a disturbance in the Xuanmen during this time in Lu Chen just listened to the words of others, and very few of them had really seen it.

To put it bluntly, everyone is hearsay.

There is a saying that hearing is false, and seeing is believing.

As soon as Lu Chen made a move, Ye Daoming, who was an expert, immediately shrank his pupils.

He suddenly realized that the young man in front of him, named Lu Chen, was probably much more powerful than he imagined.

Perhaps, he really has any special methods, and he can't say it is necessary.

Although there was inevitably a hint of jealousy, at this moment, Ye Daoming was looking forward to it more and more.

After all, Duanmu Pengcheng's problems can be regarded as having taken a lot of effort.

Unfortunately, it took him three years to find an effective way to crack it.

And after trying countless methods, in the end, I can only alleviate it to a certain extent in a stupid way.

On the road of medicine, Ye Daoming is also diligent.

Even if jealousy is inevitable, he is also full of joy to see that the problems that plague him have been solved.

With such a thought, Ye Daoming couldn't help but fall his gaze on Lu Chen's indifferent cheeks again.

For some reason, even Ye Daoming began to discover that the temperament exuded by Lu Chen was indeed very convincing.

Although Lu Chen's body felt as warm as jade, he was a humble gentleman, but at this moment, his eyes revealed a strong confidence.

It seems that even he, a person full of doubts, has been infected.

Ye Daoming took a deep breath and calmed down, forcing himself to re-focus his gaze on the three silver needles.

After condensing his eyes for a few seconds, Ye Daoming subconsciously shook his head again.

This is just too unconscionable.

With just three silver needles, coupled with the support of only the true qi of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank, can it really dissolve the corpse qi on Duanmu Pengcheng's body?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Lu Chen was engrossed in it, and he didn't pay attention to the reactions of the people around him at all.

In the face of this corpse qi, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and his heart was chaotic if he was not quiet.

If he is not careful, Duanmu Pengcheng's whole body meridians will be impacted by corpse qi, and his life may be in danger at any time.

The three acupuncture points of Lingxu, Shenfeng, and Zhongfu are mainly to seal the three life gates of Duanmu Pengcheng.

It is also under the guidance of the little fox that Lu Chen has relatively great confidence.

As long as the life gate is sealed, even if these corpse qi are agitated, they will cause a lot of damage to Duanmu Pengcheng's body at most.

As for the damage at the soul level, this has been completely eradicated.

In any case, as long as the soul is not harmed, and then can finally retain a trace of life breath, it is equivalent to being invincible.

Even if the reserves of merit power are very small, it is not too much of a problem to maintain this breath of life.

In fact, Lu Chen also has a back hand, that is, the blood tears of the six-eyed blood silkworm.

It's just that this blood and tears are too precious, and Lu Chen doesn't want to use them until the last resort.

After all, this thing is used to exchange lives, and it is really too precious.

Moreover, when Duanmu Pengcheng was rescued at a critical moment, he also had to face the problem of expelling corpse qi.

Lu Chen didn't want to come back when the time came, but Duanmu Pengcheng became a puppet that was out of control.

It's better not to save it.

Because once this happens, Duanmu Pengcheng will no longer be able to extricate himself except for one death, and it will be difficult to destroy it with his cultivation.

At this time, Lu Chen did not stop the movements in his hands.

Immediately after, he freed up his other hand, which had been pressing on Duanmu Pengcheng's pulse, and directly pressed it into his dantian.

Lu Chen began to slowly run the little merit power left in the merit pool in his body, and finally gathered it in his palm.

As the power of merit flowed into Duanmu Pengcheng's dantian, the corpse qi in it was like encountering a natural enemy, hiding in all directions.

But even so, Lu Chen didn't dare to relax in the slightest, but concentrated more intensively.

He didn't dare to underestimate these corpses at all, judging from the current situation, although he was hiding everywhere, it was also because of his innate fear.

The power of merit belongs to the supreme yang thing, and the power contained in it is the restraint of the supreme yin thing, such as corpse qi.

Due to nature, the corpse qi in Duanmu Pengcheng's dantian naturally did not dare to make a mistake.

But if compared to his true strength, Lu Chen's remaining merit power is completely insufficient to compete with it.

But even a quasi-earth-level powerhouse like Duanmu Pengcheng was suppressed alive, which shows the power of this corpse qi.

Lu Chen used the power of merit in Duanmu Pengcheng's body to always maintain a safe distance from loss.

But at this distance, the corpse qi in this dantian always felt the power of merit.

This is also to be able to keep the consumption to a minimum, and at the same time to be able to stabilize the restless corpse qi.

After all, these corpse qi contain extremely powerful energy, plus they have given birth to a certain amount of spiritual intelligence.

According to the little fox's explanation, this corpse's spirit does not have the ability to think.

But they can judge the meaning of danger, and when they are really threatened, these corpses are likely to fight back when they are forced to do so.

With the reminder of the little fox, Lu Chen naturally did not dare to be rashly aggressive, and kept a safe distance from this corpse qi at any time.

If its power really bursts out, not to mention that Duanmu Pengcheng's tendons and veins are broken, I'm afraid that even the last breath may not be able to be retained.

Lu Chen was extremely cautious throughout the process, but beads of sweat the size of mung beans kept sliding down his forehead.

After Murong Xin'er saw Lu Chen's appearance, she suddenly felt worried in her heart.

It stands to reason that Lu Chen has just broken through to the lower grade of the Xuan Rank, and the true qi in his body should be even more surging.

Murong Xin'er, who was blessed by the Heart Eater Subworm, was extremely sensitive to the fluctuation of true qi, and he also knew a lot about Lu Chen.

At this moment, it was precisely because he realized that the power operating in Lu Chen's palm was not too strong, but much weaker than before. But Lu Chen's expression was much more uncomfortable than before.

Judging from Lu Chen's situation, this does not seem reasonable.

Could it be that Lu Chen has been using true qi all along?

What could that be?

Murong Xin'er couldn't help but have a burst of doubts in her mind, and she never came up with one or two.

But in any case, he was very worried about Lu Chen's current situation, and he must have encountered some difficult problems.

Murong Xin'er was nervous on the side, her face became more and more anxious, but she couldn't do anything.

The Heart Devouring Worm Gu she cultivated, although it was also a type of black witchcraft, had a natural adaptability to the aura and corpse qi.

But rashly helping Lu Chen may distract him and mess up.

At this moment, not only Murong Xin'er, but also the faces of everyone present began to become solemn, and they also found that Lu Chen was extremely struggling.