Chapter 65: Waste

The old man looked at Qin Chuan, who was still unconscious, and fell into deep thought. It stands to reason that although his medical skills are not very good, the elixir is really good, after all, he still has a certain status in the alchemy world. There is no problem with the pill, and there is no problem with the treatment method, so the problem appears in this person.

The old man touched his goat's whiskers and shook his head helplessly. "Look at him, I'll go to the Library Pavilion!" the old man finished speaking, and before the gilt flower spike could react, it had already disappeared.

The gilded flower spike held his cheeks, looked at the person on the bed who forced him to confess the Lord and was forced to enter the eyes of the old thing, the appearance of the scholar and the old thing, and sighed heavily.

"Heyβ€”β€”!" After sighing, the gilded flower spike didn't know what to do, and then as if he suddenly remembered something, he touched Qin Chuan's wrist with confidence, frowning from time to time, but actually sighing, as if he was a doctor who did his best for the patient.

When the old man arrived at the library pavilion, his face sank directly, and last night because of the reason of his later life, he actually forgot about this stupid thing in the library pavilion.

Look at his library! Look! This stupid thing is not only stupid, but also has no politeness! If you want to return the things you have taken, you don't even know about this?

The old man waved his hand angrily, and everything in the library was restored to its original state, and it would be difficult for that stupid thing to come next time. The old man skillfully found the books he needed, and after looking through them, he didn't find anything useful, which was really a headache for this posterity.

The gilded flower spike continued to learn from the old man who diagnosed Qin Chuan's pulse, and he was never tired of it. So much so that when Qin Chuan woke up, the gilded flower spike was still preoccupied, as if the patient in his hand was about to go to the west.

Qin Chuan looked at the young man in front of him a little speechlessly, it wasn't that he didn't believe that this young man was a doctor, it was just that the hand he put on his wrist to check the pulse was misplaced, people put it on his wrist, he put it on his arm, and he pretended to know everything!

Qin Chuan was a little speechless, thinking that this young man was probably the 'wonderful' in her mother's mouth!

Seeing that Qin Chuan was awake, the young man smiled at Qin Chuan, "You're awake! I'll tell you, hurry up! The old thing wants to kill you!"

The boy swore by it, but he noticed it from the time he talked about the old things, and the adoration and love on his face. Another person with different hearts and mouths!

Qin Chuan nodded, stretched out his hand, checked his pulse, and confirmed that he had nothing to do, before he was in the mood to talk to this young man who didn't know where he came from and had strange patterns on his body.

"The old thing wants to kill me, why does the old thing want to kill me!" Qin Chuan had a teasing mind, frowned, and looked at the young man with a frightened expression, as if he was afraid of his life.

The young man nodded a little proudly, "How do I know why that old thing killed you, I saw him attack you, don't you know, you were glowing just now, you must have been robbed of your spiritual power by him!"

The young man swore that he was convinced, and Qin Chuan was stunned when he heard it. Since you don't know that you want to kill him, why do you know that he is going to be killed, it's good to say that this old man who behaves very strangely has special habits, this guy doesn't say anything, just says that the old man wants to kill him......

It's really speechless!

"Since you don't know why your predecessors killed me, then how did you kill me until your seniors wanted to kill me, what you said is inconsistent!"

Qin Chuan saw that this young man still looked ignorant, and suddenly became interested, and wanted to have a good "tongue battle" with the young man.

The young man scratched his head, thought about the question about Qin Chuan very seriously, and finally was very unsure, and said very unconvinced, "What does inconsistency mean?

Qin Chuan was really speechless at this time, and it really confirmed that this young man was really a native of another world. Qin Chuan shook his head and didn't speak anymore, just staring at the top of the bed in a daze.

"What do you mean, what is inconsistency, isn't it a weapon? You tell me!" the young man stretched out his hand and poked Qin Chuan, and asked Qin Chuan about the appearance of the baby.

Qin Chuanquan couldn't hear it, and continued to stare at the top of the bed in a daze silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

The young man stretched out his hand to poke Qin Chuan's arm, poked a pit, and then recovered, the young man was interested, and he didn't ask what the inconsistency of this Qin Chuan was, whether it was a weapon or not, and began to poke Qin Chuan to play, poke it here, poke it there. It doesn't hurt, but it's very irritating.

Qin Chuan wanted to murder this young man, telling him not to move his hands and feet, but to show respect. But turning his head to look at the innocent and harmless expression on the young man's face, and the happy look of "I haven't played this thing in my life", Qin Chuan was also speechless.

Forget it, let him go!

Qin Chuan didn't actually think about anything, he just continued to be in a daze silently, looking like he was thinking heavily, but in fact, he was really in a daze.

When the old man came back, what he saw was Qin Chuan with his eyes open, looking at the top of the bed with a loveless expression, and the young man next to him poked his hands and body, having a lot of fun.

The old man looked at the stupid appearance of the gilt flower spike, and couldn't help but hold his forehead, it was not that there were no flower spikes in the five gilt flower spikes that turned into human shapes, but no matter which one of them, there was no such fool! Could it be because there was no master to teach him?

The old man looked at Qin Chuan in a helpless daze, obviously he also looked very conniving at this gilded flower spike, and he was immediately relieved. He also thought that the gilded flower spike would be killed by this later, but now it seems that the gilded flower spike is having a lot of fun unilaterally.

"Wake up!" the old man walked to the bedside, and with a wave of his hand, the gilded flower spike fell.

Qin Chuan looked at the old man puzzled, "Senior, this is?" was obviously very helpless about what the old man had done.

"It's easy to do things with fewer people, this thing is too stupid, and some things are too dim for him to listen to. The old man's explanation was also very reasonable, but no matter what, he made up his mind to ask about his past.

Qin Chuan sighed, got up, and thought for a while before slowly saying:

"I don't know how to tell your predecessors, I have been a system that cannot be cultivated since I was a child, but if it is placed in your house by ordinary people, it will not be a big problem, but I was born in Xuantian Sect and am the third young master of Xuantian Sect! So they killed the loyal uncle who grew up with me next to me, I escaped all the way out of Xuantian Sect, and I didn't starve to death because of my friends, and it was also because my friends were in trouble that I had to take action against a cultivator, and I was chased and killed by the cultivator's junior sister, and I imprisoned my junior sister, but I was chased and killed by the killer sent by their master, and I was slapped here with a palm!"

The old man nodded, and looked at Qin Chuan meaningfully, "It's a little waste!"

It's a ...... Small Waste ......

Qin Chuan didn't know how many insults he had heard about his inability to practice since he was a child, except that he would be ignorant and argue with others when he was a child, and he rarely cared about these things when he grew up.

But now the old man's sentence, "It's a little waste!", seems to make him go back to the time when he had no ability and would only find his mother when he was wronged.

That's when he was at his most wasteful!

Qin Chuan was very angry, but Qin Chuan was smiling at the old man, laughing very stiffly and hypocritically, but no matter what, Qin Chuan was laughing, laughing harmlessly.

The old man laughed too, a little helplessly, but still laughing. Knowing that he is angry, but not reckless, is a good seedling. If you can cultivate well, if you can start cultivating, this cultivation realm is estimated to change the sky again.

How can people in this world be so virtuous, when they are human beings, they are still like this when they become cultivators!

It will not leave people a trace of a way back! Desperately force people to a dead end. is not soft at all, so conceited that he doesn't believe that person can survive Jedi, and kill him to be scattered.

The old man touched Qin Chuan's head, and his face suddenly changed greatly, is it her child!?

Qin Chuan looked at the old man, a little puzzled, he didn't understand what the old man found so surprised, could it be that he really couldn't practice, or the Heavenly Demon Skill in his mind.

But if people discovered the Heavenly Demon Skill, wouldn't they have discovered it a long time ago, so why wait until now?

The old man patted Qin Chuan's Heavenly Spirit Gai, "It's a good seedling, it's just a pity, since you are here, I can break a path of cultivation for you!"

"Really, you don't lie to me?" Qin Chuan stood up suddenly, looked at the old man excitedly and asked uncertainly. The question he had been longing for for a long time was finally confirmed at this moment. He can practice, he can practice, he can go to his mother, he can go to avenge Uncle Zhong!

The old man nodded, and with a wave of his big hand, the young man on the ground slowly woke up. The old man gave Qin Chuan a look, and Qin Chuan already understood. So much so that when the boy woke up, he saw the old thing standing with the young man.

"What are you doing?" the young man rubbed his head and looked at the old man and the young man with a puzzled expression, obviously not understanding why he had suddenly fainted, and when he woke up, the two of them would gather around him.

The old man reached out and tapped the boy on the back of the head, and then left. "Every day, come to the back mountain to find me!" said that he left without looking back.

Qin Chuan clenched his fists and bent down to send the old man out. The boy was stunned when he looked at it from behind.

"Why did I faint just now?" asked the young man stupidly.

Qin Chuan glanced at him and said faintly: "I signed an agreement with my seniors, not to kill me, but to kill you, you just fainted because the seniors want to kill you!"