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

Huang Mao rubbed his shoulders and said angrily, "Boy, you don't have eyes!"

The person Huang Mao scolded was Qin Chuan.

With an innocent face, Qin Chuan spread his hands and said, "You bumped into it yourself."

"Then you won't hide?" Huang Mao said angrily.

Qin Chuan said with a smile: "Brother, I have my back to you, how can I hide?"

Huang Mao was reluctant: "I don't care, you hurt me now, and you have to pay for the medical expenses."

Huang Mao is an unemployed vagabond who does petty theft and has already spent all his money.

Seeing that Qin Chuan was quite honest, he wanted to knock him out.

However, Qin Chuan didn't have much money on him.

If you want him to pay for medical expenses, he will definitely not be able to get it.

What's more, he won't lose a penny at all.

At this time, the number called by the clerk at the counter was Qin Chuan's.

Qin Chuan immediately gave his number ticket to the clerk.

The clerk didn't look at it carefully, and threw the numbered ticket into the trash can, and then put the roast duck in a paper bag and put it on the counter.

Qin Chuan took out the only one hundred yuan bill and waited for the clerk to find the money.

Suddenly, Huang Mao came to Qin Chuan's side and took away the paper bag containing the roast duck.

"Since you don't want to pay me for medical expenses, then this roast duck will belong to me." Huang Mao said proudly.

Qin Chuan was startled, resisted his anger, and said solemnly, "Give it back to me."

Huang Mao said, "Is there any reason to return the things in my hands?"

Qin Chuan repeated: "Give it back to me."

He is a little angry now.

Huang Mao ignored it. As a small gangster, he often did this kind of thing.

Qin Chuan was angry and wanted to teach him a lesson.

An uncle came over and whispered in his ear: "Young man, a ruffian like him, it's better to have less than one more thing, let's forget it!"

This uncle is also very kind.

Qin Chuan also understood.

But it took a lot of determination to buy roast duck, so why would Huang Mao take it?

Qin Chuan grabbed Huang Mao's clothes and didn't let him go.

Yellow hair is on fire.

"Boy, you are courting death!" Huang Mao said.

Qin Chuan said, "Give me the roast duck."

Huang Mao said angrily: "Mist grass, you don't understand human words!"

Qin Chuan continued: "Return the roast duck to me!"

"You are courting death!" Huang Mao raised his foot and was about to kick Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan did not hide either.

Huang Mao kicked Qin Chuan's knee.

Others thought that Qin Chuan would be kicked down.

After all, Qin Chuan is honest and looks a little weak.

However, the reality is not what they thought.

Qin Chuan was not kicked down, instead Huang Mao sat on the ground, hugged his feet, and groaned in pain.

Everyone was stunned.

Those who didn't know thought that Huang Mao was touching porcelain.

Qin Chuan took the paper bag and left the roast duck restaurant without looking back.

"Damn, don't go!"

There was a loud scream from Huangmao from behind.

…

back home.

Qin Chuan opened the paper bag, divided two by three, and only the skeleton of a whole roast duck was left.

"Really delicious!"

Qin Chuan patted his stomach and leaned on the sofa with a comfortable face, completely forgetting the previous conflict in the store.

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

Qin Chuan thought he had come very early.

I never thought that some old men and women were here a long time ago.

In addition, there are some unfamiliar faces.

After all the people were together, Qin Chuan checked the register of immortals.

The group of cultivators was over 50 people.

Although it has been dominated by the elderly so far, this does not affect the cultivation of immortals.

Qin Chuan also very welcomes the old man.

If they are all young people, it is a big problem in management.

Today, Wang Zhixing is here.

Seeing him frowning, Qin Chuan seemed to have something on his mind.

"Uncle Wang, do you have something on your mind?" Qin Chuan came to him.

Wang Zhixing glanced at him, as if thinking about something.

After a while, Wang Zhixing said, "Qinchuan, are you hiding something from me?"

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, not understanding that the other party would ask such a question.

Wang Zhixing smiled and said, "I know you have difficulties, and I can understand if you don't say anything.

But now the people you are looking for are all elderly. If something goes wrong, can you be responsible?

In fact, this is not all on your head, and I am also responsible.

Don't worry, if something goes wrong in the future, I will help you and won't let you take the blame. "

After Qin Chuan heard this, he was really at a loss.

Wang Zhixing didn't come yesterday and was thinking all the time.

Ever since he finished the phone call with his old friend, he felt more and more that Qin Chuan was actually using the guise of cultivating immortals, but he was actually pulling people to do experiments.

The reason why he didn't break it was because he had a little selfishness in it.

Because, I have really become younger, and my physical strength has also improved.

People have seven emotions and six desires, and a great educator like Wang Zhixing is no exception.

At his age, he has gone through everything.

To tell the truth, when his wife left, his heart also left.

His children had their own families, and he didn't want to disturb them.

He is not used to being alone, but can only choose to be alone.

But after meeting Qin Chuan and contacting the so-called immortal training class, he felt that he had another choice.

When breathing out, the whole person is very relaxed, not thinking about anything, letting go of himself, and enjoying it very much.

Although he knew that all these were illusions inspired by drugs, they were all illusory and unreal.

But he'd rather get stuck in it.

Therefore, he did not want to dismantle Qin Chuan.

He also felt that a smart person like Qin Chuan should know what he was talking about.

But unfortunately,

he does not know.

Qin Chuan is a very simple person, and he will not rack his brains to find out what he does not understand.

It takes too much brain cells.

Be a man!

Simple is better.

"Master Wang, do you still want to continue your practice?"

Qin Chuan left behind what Wang Zhixing had just said.

Wang Zhixing also did not continue the previous topic.

He also understood that when Qin Chuan asked himself if he wanted to practice, he actually didn't want him to continue using psychotropic drugs.

The side effects are dangerous after all.

But he has a solution, and the 'cultivation' will naturally continue.

So, he immediately responded.

After a few minutes,

It's still that grove, it's still the same feeling.

After a while of dizziness, everyone appeared in the sect.

The old students consciously went to the dojo to meditate and breathe.

The freshmen were brought by Qin Chuan to do the preparations before immortal cultivation.

…

Time flies, and the day's practice is coming to an end.

Today, eight people have achieved the introduction of air into the body.

Although no achievements were unlocked, Qin Chuan was still very satisfied.

Farewell to the old man and the old lady, Qin Chuan went home alone again.

Passing by the roast duck restaurant, the tempting meat aroma made his mouth water.

But the money on me... a bit touching, I can't even buy a roast duck.

"Forget it, if you smell it, it's like you've eaten it."

Qin Chuan left after standing for a few minutes.

As soon as the front foot left, a group of people came here on the back foot.

At the head is a bald head, followed by a group of younger brothers, and yesterday's yellow hair was among them.

Huang Mao's left foot was tied in a plaster cast, leaning on crutches and limping.

After Qin Chuan left yesterday, Huang Mao went to the lying clinic because of the severe pain in his feet.

Unexpectedly, there was a finger-long crack on the foot bone.

He couldn't get angry, so he found the bald head, and wanted the bald head to help him out of this bad breath.

"Brother bald, he caused me to do this." Huang Mao pointed at the back of a young man in front of him.

The bald head didn't say much, he waved his hand, and the younger brothers immediately chased after him.