Chapter 209: Alive

Although the pressure around him made Qin Shaochen feel very uncomfortable.

But he did not feel nervous.

The bald old man must be an important figure in the Qin family. The pressure on him was gradually increasing little by little, and it was obvious that he had no ill intentions.

He said nothing, and used all his strength to concentrate on fighting.

The pressure was still increasing.

Soon he felt that he could not hold on any longer.

If he continued to squeeze like this, he might burst on the spot!

Just as he was about to speak, he did not expect that the pressure around him suddenly disappeared in the next second.

Qin Shaochen, who regained his freedom, quickly turned his neck, stretched his limbs, and exhaled a long breath.

His breathing quickly returned to normal, and his face gradually returned to normal.

He could not help but feel sincere admiration for the bald old man.

"It's really good, a good seedling."

The bald man opposite smiled and said.

"Qin Shaochen, your body protection skills are quite good. Who taught you?"

Qin Shaochen hurriedly bowed and answered respectfully:

"It was taught by Senior Zhou Ziyao, the pill steward of Wanbaotang. He said that this body protection skill is called Nine Layer Skin."

Faced with such a powerful master, Qin Shaochen did not dare to speak nonsense.

"So it was that weirdo."

"Wanbaotang belongs to the Medicine Sect. It seems that you are practicing the supreme skills of the Medicine Sect."

Unexpectedly, the bald old man was very knowledgeable and directly told the source.

"I have also heard that the Medicine Sect has a very powerful body protection skill. I guess it is the one you learned."

"I am willing to teach you this skill. What is your relationship with the Medicine Sect?" The bald old man continued to ask.

"A year ago, I was fortunate to join the Medicine Sect and become an outer disciple."

The bald old man nodded with satisfaction.

"I didn't expect that there is another one among the children of the Qin family who can get in touch with the Medicine Sect."

"Based on this point, I am willing to teach you a thing or two."

The old man smiled more.

"What's more, your martial arts foundation is indeed extraordinary."

Hearing the old man's words, Qin Shaochen couldn't help but cheer up.

Although the bald old man has been sitting and has not made a move, Qin Shaochen knows that his martial arts are many times stronger than that of the great martial arts master.

Even Qin Chaotian is far inferior to this bald old man.

"My time is limited, and I can't give you too much advice, but as long as you study hard, it will be of great benefit in the end."

While speaking, the old man stood up.

"Follow me, we will learn in the back mountain."

After speaking, the bald old man walked towards the small door at the back.

Qin Shaochen was stunned and turned to look at Qin Chaotian.

Seeing that his great-grandfather was smiling, he nodded to him.

Naturally, it was a hint for him to catch up quickly.

Qin Shaochen no longer hesitated and immediately quickened his pace to catch up.

Soon, the two of them walked out of the Qin family compound, one in front and one behind.

After that, they walked all the way to the forest behind the mountain.

Soon after entering the forest, the old man walked faster and faster, and his figure became more erratic.

Several times, Qin Shaochen lost the old man's figure.

It was only after a burst of running with amazing hearing that he caught up with the bald old man again.

Half an hour later, they came to a valley.

There were several thatched houses in the open space in the middle of the valley, and pine and cypress were planted behind the houses. Although the place was small, it was quite elegant.

The old man walked into the house, twisted out a pot of tea, and placed two teacups on the stone table in front of the house.

"Sit down, don't be restrained here."

Qin Shaochen saw that the old man's temperament was more casual, and he was not polite. After a salute, he sat down on the stone bench next to the stone table.

The old man seemed quite happy.

After brewing two cups of tea, he said, "My name is Lan Kui."

"I have been living in seclusion in this place for more than ten years. Have you heard of my name before?"

"No. I have just arrived at the Qin family."

Qin Shaochen answered honestly.

"However, I can guess another identity of the senior."

"Tell me about it."

"If I guess correctly, the senior must be a master of martial arts."

"Haha! Your vision is really good. You can actually see my cultivation."

Lan Kui seemed very happy.

"You guessed right, I am not a spiritualist. Like you, I am a warrior..."

Then, Lan Kui talked to Qin Shaochen about his past with great interest.

He started practicing martial arts at the age of seven, was promoted to a martial artist at the age of sixteen, a great martial artist at the age of twenty-seven, and successfully promoted to the master level at the age of fifty.

With his experience, he is definitely a martial arts genius.

"It's a pity that a person's talent has its limits after all."

After saying this, Lan Kui suddenly began to shake his head and sigh.

"Since I became a master at the age of fifty, my martial arts progress has gradually slowed down, and later on, it was even more difficult."

"Now, I am already 136 years old, and I have just entered the middle stage of the master."

"It took a full 86 years to barely make a small progress. It can be said that my talent has been lost, and I am useless!"

Speaking of this, he began to shake his head frequently, feeling quite regretful.

Qin Shaochen smiled.

"Senior Lan, you are too demanding of yourself."

"In fact, whether it is your martial arts or your life span, you are far beyond the average person, enough to make others envy for a lifetime."

"What is my little achievement?"

"In terms of martial arts, it's barely passable, but Shouyuan..."

Lan Kui was still shaking his head and sighing.

"Compared to those great spiritual men, they are far behind."

"It's simply incomparable, completely worth mentioning!"

Hearing what Lan Kui said, Qin Shaochen couldn't help but feel a little interested.

"Senior Lan, I would like to ask you something in advance of your longevity?"

"What's the matter?"

"I heard from some tribesmen that if a spiritual warrior becomes a great spiritual warrior, not only will his cultivation level be greatly increased, but his lifespan will also be greatly increased."

"I wonder if those statements are true?"

"Of course it's true!"

Lan Kui nodded without hesitation.

"As a young warrior, you may not understand the extraordinary aspects of refining qi and cultivating the spirit."

"A warrior who lives to my age is almost at the end of his life."

"In seven or eight years at most, I will die. No matter how many longevity pills I take, I will not be able to survive any longer."

"But the spiritual warriors who practice spirituality are completely different."

Speaking of this, a look of envy appeared on Lan Kui's face.

"The training of a spiritual warrior can be said to be endless. As long as you can continue to advance, your longevity will continue to increase."

"Just like our ancestors of the Qin family, they are nearly four hundred years old and are still alive and well..."

"What?"

When Qin Shaochen heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was greatly surprised!

"Senior Lan, what were you talking about just now?"

"Is it possible that our ancestor...his old man is still alive?"

"Of course alive."

Lan Kui glared at Qin Shaochen a little dissatisfied.

"It's unfair to accuse you of having a surname of Qin. I don't even know whether my ancestor is dead or alive."

Qin Shaochen couldn't help but be stunned. He sat motionless on the stone bench and was speechless for a long time.

He really didn't expect that the all-powerful ancestor of the Qin family who founded the Qin family in Huaitian City more than three hundred years ago was still alive in the world!

It took a while before I could clear my mind and gradually come back to my senses.

The ancestor is a great spiritual person.

Rumor has it that a great spiritual warrior can live to be over three hundred years old.

If the ancestor of the Qin family had more advanced cultivation, it would not be impossible for him to live to be nearly four hundred years old.

Thinking of this, Qin Shaochen slapped his forehead and finally said something.

"It turns out that I was ignorant all along. I didn't know that our ancestors of the Qin family have always been alive in this world!"