After the matter was over, Qin Chuan took Qin Zi back to the Seven Martial Sect.

Before coming back, he went to the Alchemist Association again and took away a lot of money amid the pained eyes of the alchemists.

He gradually discovered that he really didn't seem to be short of money anymore, and before he knew it, he had become rich.

Moreover, it seems that there is no need to spend money.

Because he doesn't care about anything that money can buy, and it seems that no one dares to ask him for money for daily expenses.

Money is like dirt.

Seven Martial Sect, on the edge of the cliff.

Qin Chuan and his adopted son sat cross-legged on a huge rock, feeling the mountain breeze and the mysterious tranquility.

"What do you feel?"

Qin Chuan asked in a profound way.

"I... I feel that in the silence, there seems to be something mysterious, as if I can grasp it, but I can't."

Qin Zi blinked and said uncertainly.

In fact, he didn't feel anything, but he didn't want to disappoint his father, so he pretended to understand.

But after he finished speaking, he thought about it carefully, it seemed, it seemed, it seemed... it really felt that way...

"Well, you are a teachable kid. Take your time. Once you get the hang of it, you will gain a lot."

Qin Chuan smiled mysteriously.

In fact, he was just fooling around.

But something like Ning Jing is invisible and intangible, and is completely false and empty, so he can say whatever he wants about it.

If you don't realize it, it's because you're not good enough. If you do realize something... it's also because I guided you well.

"Well, Dad, I won't let you down!"

Qin Zi said solemnly.

Qin Chuan nodded with satisfaction. He felt that he had laid enough groundwork and established a mysterious atmosphere, so he started to talk about business.

"Xiao Zi, Daddy needs to stay in seclusion for a while."

He said seriously.

"Dad, your injury hasn't healed yet? Aren't you pretending?" Qin Zi was slightly startled, then became nervous.

"The physical injury has healed, but the aorta's injury has relapsed. If it is not treated properly, it may be very serious."

Qin Chuan sighed and said, "I once told you what would happen if I forcibly restored my cultivation. Do you remember?"

Qin Zi thought about it, and then his body trembled suddenly!

He suddenly remembered.

When he left Xunyang City and headed for Minghao City, his father told him that it takes time to recover one's cultivation. If one recovers too much by force, it will damage the foundation! !

"It seems you remembered." Qin Chuan smiled gently.

Qin Zi pursed his lips, lowered his head in shame, and whispered: "Dad... I'm sorry."

His father had told him about this a long time ago, but he didn't take it seriously.

For so long, he only knew how to cause trouble recklessly and didn't care whether his father would get hurt!

"What are you talking about?"

Qin Chuan rubbed his head and said, "As long as you do nothing wrong, no matter what enemies you provoke, Dad will protect you. Not to mention that your foundation will be damaged, even if you die, what does it matter?"

Qin Zi's body trembled, a warm current flowed through his heart, and his eyes became a little moist.

How lucky he is to have such a loving father in his life!

Qin Chuan looked at his adopted son's expression and immediately knew that his goal had been achieved.

What bad intentions could he have?

It was just a side reminder to his son that there was a price to pay for recovering his cultivation!

Then next time, if he was knocked to the ground again, his son would not directly doubt that his claim to be an invincible strongman was fake, but would first think that there was a price to pay for recovering his cultivation, or that it would take some preparation time...

Solve hidden dangers directly!!

As for this time when he told his son that he was hurt on purpose, it was actually mainly because of... the bald old man!!

Before he showed up, he told the bald old man that he would pretend to be injured to test his son's courage, and asked the bald old man to protect his son.

The reason for doing this.

on the one hand:

Because "forcing your cultivation to improve will damage your foundation" is a reason that cannot be told to the bald old man, because when you expose your weakness, anyone can put you to death! !

In this way, he had to maintain a strong image in front of the bald old man, but he really couldn't beat the white-haired young man, so he could only use the excuse of "pretending to be injured" to fool the bald old man.

on the other hand:

He needs to use the bald old man to protect Qin Zi, because the rule of the system is that his cultivation will only improve if someone has murderous intentions towards Qin Zi.

As for the strong man in the Saint Realm, if you curse him, he may not feel much emotion in his heart, let alone the intention to kill you, but he will slap you to death just like slapping a fly.

If no one protected Qin Zi, Qin Zi would have been beaten to death by the white-haired young man as soon as he finished his first curse, without even the intention to kill him.

Then it would be a waste of life.

Therefore, he asked the bald old man to protect Qin Zi's safety, thereby ensuring that Qin Zi's mouth cannon could successfully arouse the murderous intent of the white-haired young man.

In doing so, he not only used the excuse of "tempering his son's courage" to fool the bald old man, but also used the bald old man as an "accomplice" to prove the authenticity of his "training plan".

He used Qin Zi to fool the bald old man, and also used the bald old man to fool Qin Zi, perfectly solving various problems.

Although it took some twists and turns, it was worth it as his cultivation level was instantly raised to the second level of the Supreme Saint Realm.

"Dad, my master... wants to see you."

Suddenly, Qin Zi said hesitantly.

"Your master?"

Qin Chuan was slightly startled, then sat up straight. He silently took a deep breath and tightened his abdomen.

This is the only way to ensure that no matter what you see, you can remain calm on the surface.

At least, they won't spit out saliva or gasp, showing that they have never seen the world.

Not only that, he also quickly imagined various characters in his mind: a Taoist priest with a celestial appearance, a slovenly drunkard, a shameless old fat man, a handsome and charming young man, a quirky loli...

Men and women, young and old, tall and short, fat and thin, half human and half beast, he even imagined the image of a female teacher from the island country!

Because only by being fully prepared mentally can he ensure that no matter what kind of appearance Qin Zi's master has, he can accept it calmly, and even his eyes will not have any ripples.

He has to do this too!

Because if he showed any surprise or astonishment in front of Master Qin Zi, his identity as a strong man would likely be questioned.

After all, he and Qin Zi's master had a "spiritual friendship" for a long time, and he would often secretly give Qin Zi's ring a meaningful look...

If someone is shocked by Master Qin Zi's appearance, they will definitely think - you wink at me every day, I thought you could see me through the ring, but you can't see it after all! !

You can't even see through a mere imperial-level space ring, and you're still an invincible strongman, are you kidding me? Pah! !

"Dad, is it not possible?"

Qin Zi saw that his father hesitated and thought that his father was unwilling, and suddenly became a little nervous.

After all, if his master was rejected, he would lose face and feel guilty.

"Haha, how come?"

Qin Chuan came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head: "It's mainly because this is our first meeting, and Dad didn't prepare any gifts, for fear of neglecting your master."

“No need!”

At this time, a flustered female voice sounded, seeming a little overwhelmed and a little shy.

Qin Chuan's brows twitched!

Female?!

His tense abdomen suddenly contracted, then returned to normal in an instant, and he raised his head and looked forward calmly.

“Buzz!”

Above the flat ground, a golden light that seemed to be made up of countless golden sands swirled up from the ground and then slowly fell.

A noble and elegant blonde woman wearing a luxurious dress appeared in the golden light. She held up the hem of her skirt with her white hands and lowered her head slightly, looking a little embarrassed.