Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class Chapter 57: The key to ironing lies in the waist
"Who else!"
Lao Lu raised his palm and roared excitedly.
The villagers on the opposite side were shocked by the aura he showed.
They suddenly felt that the other side was a fat sheep, but a tiger at all.
For a time, the villagers regretted it.
The deputy village chief was also completely bewildered.
Not as calm as before.
At this time,
"Lao Lu, that's enough!" Lu Yuhua reached out and patted Lao Lu's shoulder.
Lao Lu turned his head to the side and said excitedly, "It's not over yet! I have to fight a few more."
Lu Yuhua smiled bitterly: "You are all scared. Our goal has been achieved, so you can accept the supernatural power!"
"Okay!" Lao Lu was a little hesitant, so he put down his hand.
Immediately,
Lu Yuhua took a step forward, pointed to one of the villagers on the opposite side, and said solemnly, "Please answer, what place is this? What village?"
The villagers didn't dare not answer, and immediately told Lu Yuhua all of them.
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Beichuan City, Public Security Bureau,
The Director's Office.
"Director, this is Fang Yuke's autopsy report." The police officer handed the report to Wang Jiajun.
Wang Jiajun frowned, picked up the report, and read it carefully.
The autopsy report concluded that Fang Yuke had no disease, no trauma, and died by falling from a building.
After Wang Jiajun read it, his face was heavy.
The information he has collected now was that Fang Yuke was the only one on the rooftop at that time.
If this is the case, Fang Yuke's death can only be of two kinds, falling off a building or committing suicide.
Wang Jiajun does not believe that Fang Yuke will commit suicide.
Then it's a fall.
The edge of the roof is a wall more than one meter high. What kind of slip is required to cause a fall.
On that day, Fang Yuke did not drink alcohol, nor did she have any mental illness.
It is impossible for such a big person to fall off a building.
So that means he climbed up the wall by himself, and then jumped off.
So it's suicide!
How could he kill himself?
Wang Jiajun patted his head, but had no clue.
Now Fang Yuke's father Fang Liang, because he couldn't bear the blow of losing his son, locked himself in his room and saw no one.
Wang Jiajun thought, maybe he can get some useful things from Fang Liang's mouth.
But he refuses anyone now, and he has no way to take him.
For now, I can only visit other people and see what I find.
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On the other side.
Qinchuan, as usual, continued to develop his immortal cultivation career.
There are still new arrivals today.
According to the custom, the mountain gate is opened and closed, and the spiritual spring is baptized.
Since both Shanmen and Lingquan have been upgraded, these newcomers have a very good awakening aptitude.
Basically, they are all high-grade spiritual roots or above.
After finishing the work of guiding the immortals, Qin Chuan went to the 'various departments' for a walk.
The first is the refining department.
I heard the sound of hammering iron from far away.
Pushing open the door, the hot wind blows in.
Three big men stood beside the stove humming and hammering the iron.
When they saw Qin Chuan coming, they immediately greeted: "Sect Master!"
Qin Chuan nodded, stayed in the room, watched for a while, and casually gave them directions.
"You, raise your arms."
"And you, pout your ass, like me."
"Finally, I would like to emphasize that the source of force in the "Cloak Magic Hammer Technique" is not the arm but the waist."
"You think of the waist as a motor, and make the waist rotate."
"I'll show you again, look carefully."
"Prepare for action."
"Raise the **** and push the **** up;
Arms raised above head, body leaned back slightly.
The most important thing is the waist, which must be tight. "
Drink!
Ha!
In a few minutes.
Qin Chuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and placed a brand-new fine iron block on the blacksmithing platform.
This operation brought a lot to the three people in the refining department.
…
Leave the Item Refining Department and go to the Alchemy Department.
Alchemy has the most people.
Outside the room, the sound of books rang out.
Pushing open the door, number 20 divided into three rows, facing the wall, holding up the thick book and reading aloud.
They are extraordinarily serious and very hardworking.
Qin Chuan took a chair and sat down.
It is not an easy task to memorize such a thick book skillfully.
After a while, Qin Chuan clapped his hands.
Everyone was startled and suddenly found Qin Chuan.
"Master!"
"Why are you here?"
Because they were too focused on their endorsement, they didn't find Qin Chuan at all.
Qin Chuan smiled slightly and said, "I came here today to check everyone's mastery."
Someone stepped forward and volunteered: "Master, I have already recited page 113."
"Really!" Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows, "Then the headmaster, just check it out to see if you are familiar with it."
"Okay!" The man was very confident.
Qin Chuan said: "The content of this page of blood clotting grass."
"The blood clotting grass has long and narrow leaves, similar in shape to bamboo leaves.
The leaves have serrated edges, and when the rhizome is broken, a sap similar to blood will flow out..."
The man spoke quickly without any pauses, and every word was as written in the book without any errors.
Then, Qin Chuan checked a few more people.
Like the first one, they were all memorized skillfully.
Qin Chuan is very satisfied with this.
…
Formation system.
Entering the room, the floor is full of scratch paper filled with mathematical formulas.
Eight people from the formation system were lying on the table, scratching their heads.
A few people, all of their hair that had grown back, were scratched off by themselves.
No way, the array method involves many mathematical formulas and some distance from chemical physics.
Doing this stuff will kill a lot of brain cells, and it's normal to lose some hair.
Qin Chuan watched for a while without checking their learning progress.
After all, it involves mathematics, physics, chemistry and other related science knowledge, so I can't see anything in a short time.
In fact, it is very simple to test their mastery progress~IndoMTL.com~ Go to the bookstore and buy a few more difficult test papers.
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Divination system,
They are all working hard to earn good results outside.
Yesterday at the vegetable market, I met a few divination students.
Through them, Qin Chuan learned some things. Most of them chose to volunteer, while a few went to other places.
Qin Chuan thought, if you have time, you can contact them and ask about the situation.
After all, they are outside. If something goes wrong, as the head of the family, you should always be responsible.
"By the way, I can expand my career of cultivating immortals to other places!"
"Find some time to ask a few people in the fortune-telling department to find out who went to other places."
Qin Chuan suddenly had a plan in his heart.
Finally, he came to the combat department.
The five people in the combat department copied carefully. Although they had to copy it a thousand times, they did not deliberately pursue speed, and they were very neat in every stroke.
After reading the whole series, Qin Chuan is very satisfied.
Go back to the high platform and sit down.
Qinchuan opened the register of immortals, and there were 342 people.
He is particularly pleased that there have been so many people in less than a month.
It's hard to imagine what it will be like when the whole people participate in the cultivation of immortals in the future. It should be spectacular!
Thinking of this, Qin Chuan couldn't help but feel that it was necessary to explain the matter of cultivating immortals to Zhao Xuanxuan and Ma Qingxue.
A series of recent events against himself and them forced him to make this decision.
Qin Chuan didn't want to see the people around him hurt.
Helping them to cultivate immortals also has a certain guarantee for their own safety.
And those who hurt them can disappear.