Invincible starts from fooling the old man and cultivating immortals

Qin Chuan replied: "This is because your cognitive level is not enough."

"Master, we don't understand."

"Think about it seriously, before you get in touch with Xiuxian, do you believe in Xiuxian?"

The three shook their heads.

"Then is there any medicine that can turn you from a 70-year-old man back into a strong man?"

The three shook their heads.

"So! Why don't you believe that people are made?"

The three of them froze there, it was still difficult to accept.

After a while,

"Master, why don't you give us a demonstration?" the male 2 said.

Qin Chuan twitched his lips: "The current state of the master has not reached that level."

After hearing this, the three of them were slightly disappointed.

Qin Chuan said again: "At this stage, don't worry about other things. The way of refining weapons is cumbersome and complicated, and requires continuous practice and study to achieve success."

"Right now, this head will teach you the most basic techniques of refining weapons first. You must not be distracted, and you must not give up halfway."

The three nodded.

Qin Chuan took out a pitch-black stone.

"It was a piece of iron ore, weighing almost 20 kilograms.

The first thing you need to do is to turn this piece of iron ore into a piece of extremely pure iron. "

"In modern terms, the purity of iron is 100%, and there must be no impurities."

After hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Although they don't read much, they also know that this is absolutely impossible.

How can there be 100% pure iron in the world.

Qin Chuan naturally knew that they didn't believe it.

Before cultivating immortality, I was just like them.

But now it's different.

Then it's time to witness the miracle.

Qin Chuan exchanged a hammer from the mall.

"The essence of our art of refining is to turn decay into magic."

"As the saying goes, steel can be made by tempering a hundred times.

The first technique to master the refining tool is to forge iron. "

"Look!"

Qin Chuan said while doing.

The refining room contains all the facilities required for refining.

Qin Chuan first threw the iron ore into the stove.

The fire in the stove is ground fire, and the burning temperature is extremely high.

In just 1 minute, the iron ore became extremely red.

Qin Chuan used iron tongs to pinch out the iron ore, placed it on a large iron platform, and then swung an iron hammer to beat it.

He's not a hammer either.

Qin Chuan said: "This beating method is called the Luancloak Wind Demon's beating method.

There are 108 hammers in this hammering method, and the power of the last hammer is the superposition of all the previous hammers. It looks simple but is very difficult.

You must master this hammering method, because only by using it skillfully can you strip all the impurities in the metal and use it to achieve the purest level. "

The three of them listened very carefully, staring intently, not letting go of any detail.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Qin Chuan worked hard to strike the iron, sweating profusely all over his body, and his clothes were soaked.

Seriously, this is his first time hitting iron.

The "Chaos Cloaked Wind Demon Pounding Method" was just exchanged when he decided to teach the refining weapon first.

Theoretically speaking, repeated beating can indeed strip all the impurities in iron ore.

But how long it will take, Qin Chuan really doesn't know.

Anyway, I still have points on my body, and I can directly exchange them for pure iron, so it is not impossible to fool the three of them.

In this way, Qin Chuan turned into a blacksmith, and the hammer in his hand never stopped.

If the temperature of the iron ore drops, put it back into the stove, then take it out and continue beating.

According to the above steps, repeat and repeat continuously.

Finally, at sunset, a piece of iron ore about 20 kilograms was smashed alive.

Qin Chuan was quite embarrassed at that time.

As a last resort, I can only exchange a piece of pure iron from the mall.

Then he tried his best to explain, which made the three of them completely convinced.

Chapter 18 I Can Fly

The days passed by.

Since the opening of the "Professional Course", everyone's enthusiasm for cultivating immortals has become higher and higher.

Inside the refining room, the sky was full of heat and sparks were flying everywhere.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The three people in the refining department were shirtless and working hard to forge iron.

Qin Chuan was on the sidelines guiding carefully.

It is not a one-day effort to remove all impurities in iron ore.

Even Qin Chuan himself had to try countless times before finally succeeding.

It can be said that the difficulty is not one star and a half.

What's more, the three of them are only at the first level of Qi training now.

You must know that to perform the "Chaotic Cloak and Magic Hammer Technique" requires the consumption of true energy.

After hitting the 108 hammers, there is not much zhenqi left on them.

It can be said that the progress is very slow.

Qin Chuan was not in a hurry either.

He is clear that forging equipment is not easy to achieve, it is difficult to get started, and it needs continuous exploration and training to achieve success.

"You three work hard, don't be lazy, the head of the sect has something to go out."

Qin Chuan left this sentence and left.

Today is Monday, and I need to pick up someone, and I have a headache just thinking about it.

Back to reality, Qin Chuan took a taxi.

"Master, the train station."

...

On the way, the radio in the taxi is broadcasting a news.

"According to our station's report, the murderer Mrs. Di committed another murder last night.

The deceased was a female, aged 43, who worked as a dishwasher in a hotel.

According to the police's visit and investigation, when the incident happened, the nearby residents did not hear any movement.

This is the fifth murder committed by Mrs. Di in this city.

Please pay attention to your personal safety. If you find any clues about Mrs. Di, please contact the police as soon as possible. "

After the report, the taxi driver complained: "Damn! After so many days, no one can be caught, it's really rubbish.

He also said that he was a public servant of the people, and it would not be embarrassing to say it. "

Qin Chuan smiled indifferently, he had also heard about Mrs. Di's affairs.

No matter what era it is, there will always be these people.

Punish evil and promote good?

terribly sorry,

He thinks he has no such great pursuit.

Qin Chuan now only wants to develop his great career of cultivating immortals.

As for villains like Mrs. Di, of course someone will deal with them.

Not long after, the road was blocked.

Qin Chuan checked the time. It was approaching noon, and there were more and more cars on the road.

Especially the road leading to the train station, not to mention the congestion of many doors.

There is still more than half an hour before someone's train arrives at the station.

According to the current congestion situation, it will be impossible to move for a while.

Someone has a particular distaste for being late.

With no other choice, Qin Chuan had no choice but to pay the fare and prepare to run over.

The driver kindly reminded: "Little brother, the road to the train station is so congested, especially at noon and after get off work, unless you take a plane and fly directly there."

!!!

Qin Chuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

ah!Why didn't I think that I could fly!

Qin Chuan immediately exchanged the most common flying sword and a technique "Sword Control" from the mall.

"........."

Qin Chuan chanted incomprehensible spells.

The next moment, a long sword flew out and hovered over his head.

Qin Chuan stretched out his hand and pointed: "Big!"

The flying sword expanded rapidly, like a wave board.

Qin Chuan tapped his toes and lightly landed on the flying sword.

Immediately afterwards, he said another sentence: "Disease!"

all of a sudden.

Hearing a whistling sound, the whole person flew into the sky in an instant, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In this series of actions, it took only two or three seconds from the moment he raised the flying sword to when he left.

The driver who had taken him earlier was completely dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at the sky with a look of disbelief.

It is the rush hour of traffic jams, and the scene that happened just now has also been seen by many people.

These people, like taxi drivers, thought they were dazzled.