Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class Chapter 13: Head, who is Archimedes?

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.

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

Qinchuan found that for every ten more people, an achievement would be triggered.

Through the Qi Gathering Pill of the achievement reward, Qin Chuan successfully broke through and entered the Foundation Establishment.

However, he was not happy that his state had improved.

He now focuses entirely on the great cause of immortality.

He is confident that at this rate of increase, the era of all people's cultivation of immortals should soon come.

…

Under the bus stop sign.

After receiving a call, Ma Dong immediately came to Qin Chuan.

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

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

The bald head won't sue us, let's not worry anymore. "

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: "Master Ma, we are immortals, and our physical strength is naturally much stronger than ordinary people.

So in the future, you must control your emotions. "

"Hmmmm! I won't be so impulsive when I encounter this situation in the future."

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

"Okay, Chief, see you tomorrow."

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

Through this incident, Qin Chuan was awakened.

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

Recall last night's conflict.

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

Therefore, he felt that he should tell the old man and the old lady to control themselves and not to be impulsive, otherwise an accident would really happen.

In order to prevent accidents, Qin Chuan developed a teaching plan specially designed 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 only took one hour today.

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

On the windowsill, the drying shirts and trousers are 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 table, with two words written at the bottom.

"Thank you!"

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

Qin Chuan was thoughtful, 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.

Qinchuan, as usual, 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 to love them, they cultivate immortals only to become younger, they are really mad at me."

At this time, Wang Zhixing suddenly said, "Don't be so resistant, let's listen to the training method of the master."

After saying this, everyone suddenly quieted down.

Wang Zhixing looked at Qin Chuan: "Master, why don't you talk about it."

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

It's just chopping bamboo! "

Chopping bamboo? ? ?

Everyone is 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 the chopping of bamboo, you may not be able to chop even a single piece of bamboo."

They didn't agree with this.

An old man said: "I have lived in the mountains since I was a child. I chop wood every day, not to mention 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. It used to be common for me to chop down trees and bamboos. It's just a piece of bamboo, just have a hand."

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

Although we are all getting old, we are all younger now.

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

Qin Chuan hurriedly 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. "

Having said that, everyone clamored for Qin Chuan to 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.

Only a loud bang was heard.

The bamboo trembled violently, and the bamboo leaves on the top rustled~IndoMTL.com~ Everyone was shocked.

The old man himself was stunned.

"This..." He looked incredulous and embarrassed.

"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.

An old man grabbed a hatchet and chopped bamboo with great force.

But the bamboo is still standing.

The old man 2 was not convinced and chopped a lot of times in a row.

But the damage to the bamboo is almost zero.

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

Everyone looked puzzled.

Qin Chuan secretly rejoiced.

This bamboo forest is exchanged in the system.

Although it is the lowest-level kind, 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 by Beiqinchuan, 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 by more than just brute force.

Archimedes once said that if you give me a fulcrum, you can move the whole earth.

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

Everyone was stunned when they heard it.

"Master, who is Archimedes?"