Put Your Father To The Test

"What do you mean...you want to help the old man recover to the peak? Aren't you afraid that the old man will kill you after he recovers?"

The old man asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, you alone can't threaten me."

Qin Chuan smiled disdainfully, and then strategized: "Why don't we make a bet?"

"Bet what?"

The old man frowned.

"I will help you restore your cultivation base. If you recover to the peak and can defeat me, then I will naturally have nothing to say. If you are still not my opponent, then you will be my servant."

Qin Chuan said calmly.

"Oh, what a big appetite!!"

The old man snorted coldly, and then said coldly, "Since you are going to find your own way, why would the old man bet against you?"

"Okay!!"

Qin Chuan smiled with satisfaction.

To be honest, he didn't take this bet seriously at all, and he didn't quite believe that the other party could keep his promise.

The reason for doing this is just to make an excuse for his behavior, so as not to make his son think that he is idle.

"What do you need, tell me." Qin Chuan looked down at the old man with an attitude of "meeting every request".

The old man pondered for a moment, then snorted softly: "This old man has been trapped here for many years, his energy and energy are constantly being consumed by this strange iron chain, and now he is close to running out of oil.

"But I know that whether you can break the chain or not, you can't break it for me."

"Well, you can find me some elixir to replenish spiritual energy, and spiritual stones, the more the better."

Qin Chuan smiled playfully: "I'm sorry, I'm also very poor now, but I don't have too many extras."

"you!!"

The old man thought he had been tricked.

But Qin Chuan then said: "However, if I want to collect it, it's not difficult... Take your time, don't worry."

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows at the old man with a meaningful look, and flew out of the Tiankeng with Qin Zi.

As soon as he got out of the Tiankeng, Qin Zi couldn't help it and asked, "Dad, do you believe him like this? What if he doesn't keep his word?"

Qin Chuan looked down at his son and smiled: "What else? Just kill it."

Uh……

Qin Zi was choked, and after a while he asked, "Since you don't believe him, why do you want to help him restore his cultivation?"

Qin Chuan spread his hands and sighed, "Hey, life is so boring... Wouldn't it be nice to have some fun?"

Qin Zi was silent after hearing the words.

He pursed his lips, and suddenly he realized that he had been ignoring a very important issue—his father was lonely.

It is said that the strong are lonely.

The real strong, because they have seen too many things and experienced too many things, so life has no surprises and fun.

It used to be difficult for the sea!

Many important events that others talk about are not worth mentioning at all in my father's mind, and many other people's breathtaking beauty is nothing but the same in my father's opinion.

This world, for his father, is too boring, too ordinary, and there is nothing to look forward to.

And because he stands too high, he hardly has any friends, because there are too few people who can treat him equally.

"It turns out that I never cared enough about my father."

In Qin Zi's heart, there was a sudden surge of guilt and self-blame - he was not a competent son!

"What are you thinking, let's go."

Qin Chuan put his hand around Qin Zi's head, and the father and son walked side by side towards the distance, he said as he walked.

"Ask your master if you have any extra pill recipes. I'll register a few more and exchange some resources... If not, then forget it."

"some!"

...

that day,

Qin Chuan went to the imperial capital again.

He went to the Alchemist Association to purchase a batch of medicinal pills that replenished the spirit and energy, and at the same time to see how his three pill recipes benefited.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the Alchemist Association, he was surrounded by a group of alchemists, each with blazing eyes.

There was even a young alchemist who came to approach him, each mouthful of "Master Qin", respectful to the point of being flattering.

He met Master Pang Qi, and only then did he know that his three pill recipes had made crazy money in the past few months!

The price of one piece is ten million spirit stones, and it was also madly robbed, and more than 400 pieces were sold in a short period of time.

Sheng Yangdan, all men understand, the more powerful people are, the more they are not allowed to fail.

And this kind of thing that can revive one's glory, once and for all, and has no side effects, no matter what world, men will buy it when they sell iron!

And Yanshou Dan can even start from the ground.

Some internal and external troubles, the family power supported by only one old guy, in order to let the old guy live for a few more years, buy the next generation of people in power to grow up, and directly invest!

A longevity pill directly slaughtered half of a large family's property, and the accumulation of hundreds of years can be piled up into a mountain!

And these benefits, according to the rules of the Alchemist Association, Qin Chuan can get about half, which is simply terrifying.

Today, he is already the richest "master" of the Alchemist Association, and even the president can only sigh with admiration.

During the period when Qinchuan's wealth was savagely growing, someone was surprised to find that a large tomb appeared a hundred miles away from the imperial capital!

only……

This large tomb seems to have been stolen, and everything in it has been searched, and it is cleaner than a dog.

And a mummified corpse in the tomb was directly stripped and thrown on the ground, and even the coffin board was carried away by the tomb robber.

Dig three feet in the ground, but that's it!

Qin Chuan converted all the earnings from the three pill recipes into pills and spirit herbs that replenished the spirit energy.

This massive panacea, not to mention helping the old devil in the tiankeng to restore his cultivation level, it is no problem to kill the old thing!

Before leaving, under the horrified eyes of everyone, he again took out three pills in an understatement. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

This time, it's the sixth-grade pill recipe...

"Dog thief!!!!!!"

That night, there was a heart-piercing roar from the Alchemist Association, like the desperate wailing of defeated dogs.

It is said.

If it weren't for the lofty beliefs and strict rules of the profession of alchemist, a certain crazy guy would never be able to get out of the imperial capital!

This is simply plunder.

It seems that the entire alchemist association, from the president to the first-rank alchemist, is all day and night purchasing medicinal materials, refining medicine pills, slaughtering customers... They are all working for this inhuman fellow!

But there is no way, the rules are like this, and strictly speaking, Qin Chuan has brought them a lot of income.

In fact, the real losers are the people who buy the medicine pill.

Wool comes from sheep.

But seriously, in fact, fat sheep are also willing to be smashed for wool. After all, giving up a whole body of wool may save lives!

Of course, Qin Chuan didn't pay attention to these things, and his mind was never in the Alchemist Association.

To him, the Alchemist Association was just an ATM machine. If he needed it, he would make a fortune.

He was very fast and returned to the Seven Martial Sect in just half a day.

On the way, he also went to the collapsed mountain he passed by last time to take a look. The "Jie Jie Jie" big devil was gone.

In the ruins, there are broken formations and sealed stone pillars everywhere. It looks very ancient, and this big devil seems to be very simple.

"Well, the magical power of Hell Red Lotus, I can't use it casually, I can only let Qin Zi use it."

He used the Hell Red Lotus to sneak up on this "Jie Jie Jie" big devil, this hatred must be passed on to the cheap son!