Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class

At the end of the day's practice, Qin Chuan watched the old ladies and the old men leave.

Today, the group of cultivators has increased again.

Today, there are more than 20 people who have achieved the introduction of Qi into the body.

Qin Chuan found that every additional ten people would trigger an achievement.

Through the Qi Gathering Pill of achievement reward, Qinchuan successfully broke through and entered the foundation.

However, he did not feel happy that his realm had improved.

Now his focus is entirely on the great cause of cultivating immortals.

He is confident that at this rate of increase, the era of all people cultivating immortals should soon arrive.

…

Under the bus stop.

Ma Dong answered a call and immediately came to Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan asked, "Master Ma, what's the matter?"

Ma Dong said: "Master, my granddaughter called me just now.

That bald head won't sue us, let's stop worrying. "

Qin Chuan smiled lightly: "Really? Then this matter is over.

But Mr. Ma, don't be so impulsive in the future. "

Ma Dong said embarrassedly: "I didn't know that my kick was so powerful that I almost died."

Qin Chuan said earnestly: "Uncle Ma, we are immortals, and our physical strength is naturally much stronger than ordinary people.

So from now on, you must control your emotions. "

"Uh-huh! I won't be so impulsive when I encounter this situation again in the future."

"Okay! Then hurry up and catch the bus!"

"Okay, Chief, we'll see you tomorrow."

After the talk, Ma Dong returned to the crowd, while Qin Chuan watched them leave.

Through this incident, it was a wake-up call for Qin Chuan.

Cultivation of immortals can make people powerful, but these old men and women don't realize it.

Think back to last night's conflict.

As the policeman said, if it wasn't for a bald head and a hard body, it would really kill people.

Therefore, he felt that he should tell the old man and the old lady that he must control himself and not be impulsive, otherwise an accident will really happen.

In order to prevent accidents, Qin Chuan developed a teaching plan to train them how to control their own strength.

He plans to start tomorrow.

When I got home, it was an hour and a half away, but Qin Chuan took only an hour today.

There is a CD and a pair of chopsticks on the dining table.

On the windowsill, the drying shirts and trousers were gone.

Pushing open the bedroom door, there is still a hint of alcohol in the air.

Qin Chuan picked up the paper on the bed cabinet, and there were two words written at the bottom.

"thanks!"

At the same time, he also found several hundred-yuan bills on the bed cabinet.

Qin Chuan pondered, recalling what happened last night, and couldn't help sighing: "I think she doesn't like me!"

…

The next day, it was still at the foot of Hushan Mountain.

There are more than a dozen new faces, and they are still old men and women.

As usual, Qinchuan took them to consecrate the light, soak in hot springs, and teach the method of breathing.

Afterwards, he called Wang Zhixing and some old men and women who had drawn air into his body aside.

Their faces were full of doubts, and they didn't understand what Qin Chuan was going to do.

Qin Chuan said directly: "Mothers and aunts, you should all be considered immortal cultivators.

Since it is a cultivator, it is not only about breathing, we also need to master some other skills.

Next, I will teach you how to control your own power. "

An old man asked: "Master, will you be very tired!"

Qin Chuan nodded: "Tired must be tired, but it can help you a lot."

"Can you get younger?" an old lady asked.

Qin Chuan: "..."

"If you can't, then it's better to keep breathing!"

Qin Chuan frowned and pondered, secretly said: "Dare they cultivate immortals just to become younger,

Really pissing me off. "

At this time, Wang Zhixing on the side suddenly said: "Don't resist so much, let's listen to the training method of the master."

After saying this, everyone suddenly quieted down.

Wang Zhixing looked at Qin Chuan: "Master, you might as well talk about it."

Qin Chuan thought for a while, and then said: "The training method is actually very simple.

Just chop bamboo! "

Chopping bamboo? ? ?

The crowd was full of doubts again.

Wang Zhixing asked, "Master, are you serious?"

"Seriously, of course."

Seeing that everyone was so puzzled, Qin Chuan said again: "Don't underestimate chopping bamboo, you may not be able to chop even a single piece of bamboo."

That said, they were not satisfied.

An old man said: "I have lived in the mountains since I was a child. I chop wood every day, let alone a single bamboo, even if it is a cedar tree that is hundreds of years old, I have no problem by myself."

Another old man said: "I also live in the mountains. In the past, it was common for me to chop down trees and bamboos. Just a piece of bamboo is all you need."

Wang Zhixing also said: "Master, a small bamboo, a teenage child should be able to cut it!

We are all getting older, but we are all getting younger now.

Now you say that we can't even chop down a single bamboo, which is clearly insulting us. "

Qin Chuan quickly shook his hand and tried his best to explain: "No, I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong."

"Master, don't explain.

Chopping bamboo, right!

We'll cut it for you right away. "

With that said, everyone shouted that Qin Chuan would take them to chop bamboo.

Just like that, everyone came to the bamboo forest.

In the bamboo forest, the bamboos are not very thick, and the two palms can basically wrap around them.

When an old man saw it, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Just this kind of bamboo, I can do it with a knife."

Qin Chuan didn't talk nonsense and gave him a brand new hatchet.

The old man took the hatchet.

"Don't open your eyes, watch it!"

The old man raised the hatchet with one hand, took a deep breath, and slashed heavily at the bamboo.

Just heard a loud bang.

The bamboo trembled violently, and the bamboo leaves at the top rustled.

Everyone was shocked.

The old man himself was stunned.

"This..." He looked in disbelief, his expression extremely embarrassing.

"It was a mistake just now." The old man regained his senses and immediately raised the hatchet again.

"Grandma's, I don't believe it anymore." The old man chopped at the bamboo again.

Another loud bang.

But the bamboo is still not broken, and there is only a shallow scratch in the cut part.

The old man was dumbfounded.

There is an old man who grabs the hatchet and chops the bamboo with great force.

But the bamboo is still standing.

Old Man 2 was unconvinced and chopped a lot in a row.

But the damage to bamboo is almost zero.

"What kind of bamboo is this, why is it so hard."

Everyone was puzzled.

Qin Chuan was secretly delighted.

This bamboo forest was exchanged in the system.

Although it is the lowest level, the bamboo inside is not ordinary bamboo, and only those above the foundation can cause damage.

Nowadays, old men and women feel very embarrassed by being slapped in the face.

Looking at the crowd, Qin Chuan smiled lightly, and then picked up the hatchet.

When the knife fell, the bamboo that they had never cut off was easily cut off by North Qinchuan, and the section was as smooth as a mirror.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Qin Chuan stood with his hands behind his back, with the attitude of an expert.

He said lightly: "Sometimes it can be solved not only by brute force.

Archimedes once said that giving me a fulcrum can move the whole earth.

Therefore, you know how important it is to control power! "

Everyone was stunned when they heard it.

"Sect Master, which senior is Archimedes?"