Chapter 57 The Key to Striking Iron Lies in the Waist
"Who else!"
Lao Lu raised his palm and roared in excitement.
The villagers on the opposite side were shocked by the momentum he showed.
They suddenly felt that the other side was a fat sheep, but a tiger at all.
For a time, these villagers regretted it.
The deputy village chief was also completely stunned.
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 and said, "You guys are all scared. Our goal has been achieved, so just accept the supernatural power!"
"Okay!" Lao Lu was a little unsure, 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?"
How dare the villagers not answer, and immediately told Lu Yuhua all of them.
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Beichuan City, Public Security Bureau,
Chief'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 the building or committing suicide.
Wang Jiajun did not believe that Fang Yuke would 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 needed 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.
In that case, he climbed up the wall by himself, and then jumped off.
So, it's suicide!
But how could he commit suicide?
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 the 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 there is no way to take him on his own.
Now I can only visit other people and see what I find.
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the other side.
Qin Chuan, as usual, continued to carry out his great cause of cultivating immortals.
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, it is above the top-grade spirit root.
After finishing the work of guiding the immortals, Qin Chuan went to the 'various departments' for a walk.
The first is the refining system.
The sound of iron hammering could be heard far away.
Opening the door, the hot wind blows in.
The three big men stood beside the stove humming and hammering the iron.
When they saw Qin Chuan coming, they immediately said hello: "Sect Master!"
Qin Chuan nodded, stayed in the room, watched for a while, and instructed them casually.
"You, raise your arms."
"And you, stick your ass up, like me."
"Finally, it's important to emphasize that the source of the power of the "Cloak Magic Hammer" is not the arm but the waist."
"You think of your waist as a motor, and make your waist spin."
"I'll show you again, look carefully."
"Prepare for action."
"Raise the anus, push the ass;
Arms raised above head,
The body leans back slightly.
The most important thing is the waist, there must be a sense of tightness. "
drink!
what!
After 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 made the three of the Refining Department gain a lot.
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Leave the Item Refining Department and go to the Alchemy Department.
The alchemy department has the most people.
Outside the room, the sound of books rang out.
Pushing the door open, the twenty people were divided into three rows, facing the wall, holding up the thick book and reading aloud.
They are very conscientious 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!"
"How did you come?"
Because they were too focused on their endorsement, they didn't find Qin Chuan at all.
Qin Chuan smiled slightly and said, "This Sect Leader is 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, "The head of the book will do a random check 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 clotted grass has long and narrow leaves, similar in shape to bamboo leaves.
There are serrations on the edges of the leaves, and when the rhizome is broken, the sap similar to blood will flow out…”
There was no pause in the man, he spoke quickly, and every word was as written in the book without any errors.
Afterwards, Qin Chuan checked a few more people.
Like the first one, they were all memorized skillfully.
In this regard, Qin Chuan is very satisfied.
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Array system.
Entering the room, the ground is full of scratch paper filled with mathematical formulas.
Eight people from the formation system were lying on the table, scratching their heads.
For a few people, all the hair that had grown back was scratched 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 science knowledge related to mathematics, physics, chemistry, etc., and nothing can be seen in a short time.
In fact, to test their mastery progress is also very simple, just 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.
Yesterday at the vegetable market, I met a few fortune-teller 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 he has time, he can contact them and ask about the situation.
After all, they are outside. If something goes wrong, they should be responsible for being the head of the family.
"By the way, I can expand my immortal cultivation career to other places!"
"Find some time to ask a few people in the divination department to find out who are out of town."
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 department, Qin Chuan was 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 is hard to imagine what kind of scene it will be when the whole people participate in the cultivation of immortals in the future, it should be very spectacular!
Thinking of this, Qin Chuan couldn't help feeling that it was necessary to explain to Zhao Xuanxuan and Ma Qingxue about cultivating immortals.
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 cultivate immortals also has a certain guarantee for their own safety.
And those who hurt them can disappear.