Chapter 2 Why remember the name of the garbage

Abandoning some interference, Qin Chuan sat cross-legged on the bed!

As an evil cultivator who has lived for thousands of years, Qin Chuan has a very clear understanding of people's hearts. When you are in power, those people will flatter you. But if they lose power, they will not only not help you in time, but they will even wish they could step on you. If they don't want to be humiliated, they must have the ability to scare others and prevent them from provoking themselves.

At present, at Longhai University, everyone shouted and beat him like a mouse crossing the street. I guess a group of people would want to step on the ground after having dinner. There is no way, who made Qin Chuan bully others in the past with his power? There were so many people who offended.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Qin Chuan's powerful soul power spread. Even though his body was destroyed while ascending, his soul was still powerful.

Where the soul power spreads, all the spiritual energy pours into Qin Chuan's body like a tide. Only with such powerful soul power can the spiritual energy be captured directly.

but

After closing his eyes for a moment, Qin Chuan frowned and opened his eyes!

"The spiritual energy in this world is so scarce, and it is more than a hundred times more difficult to cultivate back to the original state!"

Cultivators have a great demand for spiritual energy. According to the amount of spiritual energy on the earth, it is the same whether they can recover to the peak. Moreover, in addition to spiritual energy, they also require elixirs and magic weapons. With such spiritual energy concentration, it is difficult for rare treasures to appear on the earth.

Pills, magic tools

These are extremely important for a monk. A pill or a magic weapon may greatly improve the strength of a monk. However, with the level of spiritual energy on the earth, elixirs and magic weapons can only rely on opportunities.

"It seems that if you want to practice again, you can't go the original path!" Qin Chuan murmured to himself, and many martial arts flashed through his mind. I remember that in order to ascense, he almost collected famous martial arts in the entire cultivation world. Unfortunately, even after collecting so many martial arts, he still failed to ascense.

"Demon bone soul body!" Qin Chuan's eyes lit up.

This set of skills was obtained by him who killed a monk of the Demon Cultivation with extremely high cultivation. The magic cultivator practiced very strange skills and was extremely strong. Even he had to work hard to kill him.

"Turn qi into the body, using heaven and earth as furnace, spiritual energy as fire, body as instrument, and soul as guidance"

Qin Chuan began to practice. After the spiritual energy he absorbed entered his body, it did not transform into spiritual power, but burned like a flame. In an instant, Qin Chuan felt the pain of his body being burned, as if countless ants were biting it in his body.

This kind of pain is simply unbearable for ordinary people, and even those who have undergone pain training will find it difficult to persevere for one second.

Qin Chuan was weak, but his soul was extremely powerful. Relying on his powerful soul power, he did not faint.

"No wonder that practicing this set of skills requires strong soul power. Without strong soul power, the body cannot withstand such pain." Qin Chuan endured the pain.

With the tempering of spiritual energy, Qin Chuan's body changed drastically.

The biggest change is bones. The loose bones are like calcined under fire, and the density is getting bigger and bigger. This is the same as the principle of making steel by making hundreds of crafts. It can remove impurities in the body as much as possible and forge the hardest bones.

Although the strength improved is not comparable to that of previous lives, the overall physical fitness has reached the level of a professional boxer, and may be a little higher.

The horror of this set of exercises is that after practicing to the extreme, the body will be as hard and sharp as a magic weapon. During the battle, even if there is no magic weapon to help, the impact on strength will be minimal.

This practice was noon, and Qin Chuan opened his eyes, frowned and covered his stomach!

Feeling hunger!

Since his cultivation reached the fasting period, he has not felt hungry for hundreds of years. After his rebirth, his body was no different from ordinary people except for his strong soul. He could not rely on absorbing spiritual power to replenish his physical strength, and could only eat like ordinary people.

Moreover, the skills he practiced have a great demand for food. He needs to constantly absorb substances from food and replenish the bones that have been damaged by his body.

During lunch, many students gathered in the cafeteria of Longhai University.

"Look at it, it's Qin Chuan!"

At this time, someone in the crowd exclaimed, and everyone calmed down and looked at the door of the cafeteria.

"Isn't he dead?"

"It's better to die if this kind of garbage!"

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"What are you afraid of? A waste who was abandoned by the Qin family, can you still be afraid of him?"

Some students began to whisper, many of them were gloating and wished that Qin Chuan would be even more unlucky.

Qin Chuan walked to a meal pickup window as if no one was away, ordered food for several people, and came to a dining table where no one sat, and ate alone.

This was something that could not have been imagined before. As his identity, he had never eaten in the school cafeteria, and he would eat outside.

"Oh, isn't this our Sichuan Master? Why are you eating alone today?" At this time, a sarcastic voice came from a distance. The voice was deliberately spoken very loudly, full of joking.

Qin Chuan looked up and looked in the sound and saw three people walking towards him.

The three of them are tall and well-proportioned, and they are obviously those who exercise regularly. Among the three, the shortest one is close to 1.8 meters tall. Compared with the three of them, Qin Chuan can only describe it as thin.

Qin Chuan is not 1.75 meters short, but because of long-term drug use and alcohol abuse, he is basically skin and bones. In addition, he has just practiced and his muscles and muscles have been tempered, making him look even thinner.

"I used to eat alone, but I just followed a group of dogs." Qin Chuan smiled faintly, and he already regarded the past as a dog in his words.

"Hmph, did you make Zhao Wanru cry today?" The tallest and strongest of the three walked to Qin Chuan, condescending with contempt.

"Zhao Wanru?" Qin Chuan thought for a moment, and his eyes lit up: "Are you talking about that airport?"

"Damn it, you dare to say that Goddess Zhao is an airport, you're looking for death!" The tallest man slapped the dining table and almost reached out to grab Qin Chuan's collar.

"You are threatening me!" Qin Chuan frowned unhappily.

How noble his identity is. In the world of cultivation, the heads of major sects were respectful to him. The person in front of him was just a mortal, and he dared to be so rude. If it weren't for the current situation, he would have taken action to destroy the three people in front of him.

"So what if you threaten you? You thought you were Mr. Chuan. Today I will let you know how powerful I am. Remember my name, my name is Zhang Hu!" Zhang Hu sneered and grabbed Qin Chuan's collar.

Maybe it was because Zhang Hu and the other two were too popular, or maybe Qin Chuan's identity was too attractive. No matter what the reason was, the surroundings were surrounded by students. Seeing Zhang Hu grabbing Qin Chu's collar, he looked excited.

Zhang Hu is from the school basketball team. He is handsome and tall. He has always had a crush on Zhao Wanru. But everyone at Longhai University knows that Zhao Wanru is Qin Chuan's pursuit, so he had to endure it.

Now that Qin Chuan has been abandoned by the Qin family, Zhang Hu finally has a chance. So, taking advantage of the opportunity to bully Qin Chuan and vent his suppressed dissatisfaction. He can also indirectly tell others that he wants to pursue Zhao Wanru.

"Master Chuan? He is just a waste without the Qin family!"

"Since someone took the lead in doing it."

"Zhang Hu is so brave. Qin Chuan dared to provoke him as soon as he was abandoned by the Qin family."

"Look first, let's talk about it. If the Qin family really doesn't interfere, I'll also go find fun."

Among the onlookers, almost none of them had a good impression of Qin Chuan and wanted to teach him a lesson.

Helplessly, Qin Chuan is a member of the Qin family. Even if he is abandoned, he is still a member of the Qin family. If the Qin family accepts Qin Chuan again on a whim, the consequences they bear will be unimaginable.

"It's so weird, why should I remember the name of the trash?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Chuan grabbed Zhang Hu's head and smashed it hard at the dining table.
Chapter completed!