Chapter 323 Going to Kunlun Again
Under Professor Chu's gaze, Qin Tian pondered slightly, then nodded and said in a positive tone: "Qi Refiners really exist!"
"Haha, you are getting more and more outrageous!"
The graduate student sneered.
"Wang Ming, don't interrupt yet!" Professor Chu glanced at the other party, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
For a moment, the face of the graduate student named Wang Ming froze, and his eyes looked at Qin Tian with a bit of resentment. You must know that in the past, when Professor Chu needed to find information, he would always ask Fang Xiangjun and the two of them.
But this time, Professor Chu excluded them and found a freshman instead. That was fine, but Professor Chu attached great importance to the information provided by the freshman, so they became even more unhappy.
At this time, Professor Chu continued to ask: "Xiao Qin, if you can say something so certain, then you should be able to confirm the existence of the Qi Refiner!"
Qin Tian nodded again: "To be precise, Qi Refiner is actually a name given to immortal cultivators during the Qin Dynasty. Shang Yang is actually a Golden Core monk who traveled around the world!"
"Golden elixir, where can I return the Nascent Soul?" Wang Ming couldn't help but interrupt again.
"Shut up!"
Professor Chu finally became angry and looked at him coldly: "If you dare to interrupt again, leave the office!"
"Yes, Professor!"
Wang Ming shut up angrily, but his heart became increasingly dissatisfied.
"Xiao Qin, continue!" Professor Chu said.
Qin Tian continued: "There are eight realms for cultivating immortals. The golden elixir is in the third realm. If he had not died midway, he would have lived for more than two hundred years!"
"You are also a cultivator, right?" Professor Chu suddenly said.
"Yes!"
Qin Tian did not deny that the great age of cultivating immortals was about to begin, and sooner or later cultivators would appear in public view, so there was no need to hide it.
"Then what level have you reached?" Professor Chu asked again.
"Nascent Soul!"
"Then you have lived hundreds of years?" Professor Chu's eyes were full of curiosity and thirst for knowledge.
"Of course not, I'm less than nineteen years old!" Qin Tian said with a smile.
Because Professor Chu is not a cultivator, he does not understand what the nineteen-year-old Nascent Soul represents. He looked expectantly and said: "Then can you show us the ability of a cultivator?"
"sure!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Tian made a spell, and suddenly, a fireball the size of a fist appeared out of thin air. He explained in his mouth: "This is the most common magic fireball. Its power when it explodes should be comparable to a poisonous ball." Sting missile explodes!”
"So strong?"
Professor Chu was obviously skeptical.
"We can't demonstrate in this place, but we can do an experiment!" Qin Tian waved his hand, and the tempered tea cup on the desk flew into Qin Tian's hand, and he threw it into the fireball.
Then everyone saw that the steel teacup melted into molten iron in an instant, and then completely vaporized and disappeared into the void.
"It's such a high temperature!" Professor Chu smacked his lips, and Fang Xiangjun and the other two graduate students were also shocked.
"Crack!"
Qin Tian snapped his fingers, and the fireball dissipated directly. Then, a layer of pale golden light appeared on his body, and he said: "This is the protective light shield formed by the true energy in my body. Not to mention missiles, even atomic bombs." Can't be hurt!"
"I don't believe it!"
Wang Ming shouted again.
"Then you can try it!" Qin Tian said.
"Okay, then I'll give it a try!"
Wang Ming shouted softly, rushed to Qin Tian, and punched out with his fist.
"Bang!"
With a muffled groan, Wang Ming's entire face changed, and intense pain came from his fist, because he felt as if he had just hit a steel wall.
"You can try it with a weapon!"
Qin Tian reminded.
Wang Ming didn't believe in evil, so he turned his eyes, locked onto a chair, quickly stepped forward, grabbed the chair, and threw it at Qin Tian.
"puff!"
The moment the chair hit Qin Tian, it disintegrated instantly and turned into fragments all over the sky. Wang Ming was also shocked and staggered back, and finally fell to the ground.
Qin Tian ignored him, removed the light mask, and continued to introduce: "You can fly out of thin air when you reach the golden elixir realm!"
Then, Qin Tian's feet suddenly left the ground and floated out of thin air.
After flying around the office at low altitude, Qin Tiancai landed on the spot, and the eyes of the four people present almost popped out of his head.
After a long while, Professor Chu murmured: "I have learned a lot. I never thought that after living for so many years, I would almost die before I knew that there are immortal cultivators in the world!"
Half an hour later, Qin Tian and Fang Xiangjun left Professor Chu's office.
After learning about the true existence of immortal cultivators, Professor Chu's mood never calmed down. At the same time, Fang Xiangjun's expression also felt a little off.
"What's wrong, Sister Xiangjun?"
Qin Tian asked.
Fang Xiangjun said with some disappointment: "It's nothing, I just think that you will still be so young in the future, but I will become a gray-haired old woman!"
"Then do you want to become an immortal?" Qin Tianxiao asked.
"May I?"
Fang Xiangjun looked at Qin Tian with a trace of expectation and hope in his eyes.
"Of course, if you want to learn, I'll teach you!"
Suddenly, Fang Xiangjun's expression became nervous: "Do I need to become a disciple?"
"What do you think?"
Qin Tian smiled playfully.
"Then if I become a disciple, wouldn't I have to call you master in the future?" Fang Xiangjun asked again.
"If you want to, I don't mind!" Qin Tian said jokingly.
Fang Xiangjun realized instantly after noticing the teasing look on Qin Tian's face: "Okay, you actually fooled me!"
Just then.
Qin Tian suddenly pointed out with one finger, and a ray of golden light hit Fang Xiangjun's brow. Suddenly, she sensed that there was a lot of cultivation knowledge in her mind, as well as a set of exercises and several methods of practicing magic.
Then, Qin Tian took out another mineral water bottle, opened the bottle cap, dripped two drops of merit gold liquid, and handed it to Fang Xiangjun: "Before you prepare to practice, drink this bottle of water first. As a friendly reminder, it's best to drink it in your dormitory!"
"Thank you!"
Fang Xiangjun said gratefully.
"It's okay, okay, I'll leave first. If you have anything, contact me!"
That night.
Qin Tian sat cross-legged in the practice room, and the Nascent Soul in his body expanded rapidly, and finally fixed at the age of twelve or thirteen.
Letting out a breath gently, Qin Tian knew that he had reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
In the next half month, the folding worlds in Mount Tai, Mount Song, Mount Heng, Mount Zhongnan, the Atlantic Ocean, and the Indian Ocean opened one after another, causing the area of these places to increase dramatically.
According to statistics, from the opening of the folding world in the East China Sea to the present, the area of the entire planet has increased by one third.
At the same time, with the opening of the folding world, many places have seen fights and fights for natural treasures, causing the number of cultivators who died to rise sharply, and at the same time, there are also cultivators who appear in front of the world.
Qin Tian has no interest in competing for those opened folding spaces, because in the past half month, he has been studying the formation and trying to set up a fairy formation in the courtyard.
Suddenly, a soul-shaking beast roar came from the direction of Kunlun Fairy Mountain.
Qin Tian, who was studying the formation, was stunned, and then secretly said that judging from this roar, it was at least a demon beast in the Hedao realm.
After a slight hesitation, Qin Tian walked to another room in the courtyard and said to Han Xiang: "Come with me to Kunlun!" (To be continued)
