Chapter 7

"Third young master, the master of the house is waiting inside." the middle-aged man leading Qin Huan stopped outside the study.

Qin Huan nodded slightly and walked in calmly.

As soon as he entered the study, Qin Huan saw his "father" Qin Zhan sitting in the study with his tiger eyes staring at him coldly.

Qin Huan stood at the door, looked at Qin Zhan, and did not speak.

"The martial arts is heavy! If you don't give you pressure, you don't know how to forge ahead?" Qin Zhan said in a low voice, with a dignity and coldness.

Qin Huan did not answer. His impression of Qin Zhan was limited to Qin Huan's memory. In his memory, Qin Huan had little memory of his father Qin Zhan, but he was most afraid of Qin Feng and his father Qin Zhan.

"I'm fifteen years old and have a strong martial arts background. It's still time to work hard. If you don't work hard, you will do nothing in your life. Even you don't know how to die one day." Qin Zhan was fierce in both voice and color.

Seeing Qin Huan's calm look, Qin Zhan's eyes brushed a soft touch and whispered: "If you had stepped into the Wujing Yizhong a year earlier and thrown you into the army to hone your bones, you might still be able to enter the first two barriers, but now you can only wait. After you step into the Wuzhong, I will take you to a place where your mother's sect is! But you only have three years at most. If you don't step into the Wuzhong within three years, you will stay here and stay in the Wuguo forever."

"Mother's ancestral door?" Qin Huan frowned. For the first time, he realized that the Qin family was not as simple as he saw, and his mother was afraid that she was not what others said.

Qin Zhan looked at Qin Huan, and there was a doubt between his eyebrows. He always paid attention to his third son Qin Huan. Normally, he had already trembled in front of himself, but this time, he didn't change his face and looked calm.

Did... Really grow up?

At this moment, Qin Zhan was suddenly relieved.

"Haven't you thought about your mother these years?" Qin Zhan said.

Qin Huan was stunned. A graceful figure appeared in his mind. What impressed him most was his tender eyes.

"Mother..." Qin Huan whispered.

Qin Huan felt a little hurt because of his memory. He was an orphan in the past and didn't have the slightest impression of his parents. Now he heard his mother and recalled his tender eyes. Qin Huan's calm heart seemed to have been thrown a stone and ripples layer by layer.

"Forget it, you will know some things when you improve your accomplishments. Go." Qin Zhan said in a low voice. At this moment, he seemed to be getting old a lot.

Qin Huan looked at Qin Zhan and turned to leave.

Just as Qin Huan stepped across the threshold, Qin Zhan's voice sounded in vain: "wait a minute."

"This is left by your mother. If you can study before the grand meeting, maybe you can go to your mother's door in advance." Qin Zhan said slowly.

Qin Huan paused for a moment, turned around and saw a piece of bamboo floating in front of him. Qin Huan looked at Qin Zhan in surprise. It was supported by Qi. At least it could be achieved by the vigorous Qi realm. It could not be achieved by the nine cultivation skills of Qin Zhan Wu realm, unless Qin Zhan hid his strength and didn't even find it.

Qin Yuru was struck by lightning when his eyes fell on the bamboo, but he found that the bamboo was engraved with small characters, and the five characters on the bamboo could be seen.

"Ten thousand heavy battle formula (I)"

"The power can break the mountain. If you stack thousands of weights, you will break the sky and split the Emperor..."

Qin Huan was in a trance. He went back to that night many years ago

This is Wanzhong! This is Wanzhong created by yourself.

It must be, absolutely!

It's almost a coincidence that the beginning of other spiritual formulas is similar, but it's definitely not a coincidence, because the "breaking the sky and splitting the emperor" was caused by Qin Huan's idea change at the beginning.

When Qin Huan created this ten thousand war formula, he wanted to break the sky and split the earth. However, he felt that ten thousand heavy forces could kill the emperor. Therefore, he wrote "Earth" as "emperor".

Wang Qing?

Qin Huan could not help but see a thin figure in his mind. He had a young and mature face.

His name is Wang Qing.

He was one of the two boys in charge of Qin Huan's daily life. Qin Yu had just been poisoned and created the second secret skill, that is, the 10000 heavy war formula, which was given to Wang Qing.

"Is that Wang Qing?"

Then Qin Huan suddenly remembered one of the records about Wanzhong zhanzong that he had read in the library of the Qin family.

"Wanzhong zhanzong, one of the top sects in the star world, has gradually declined due to the lack of zhenzongxian formula since the heaven and earth were broken and the blood emperor reunited with the heaven and earth. Later, it was rooted in the green lotus heaven."

"It is said that there is a mysterious scroll in wanchongzhan ancestral temple... On the scroll, there is a man looking up at the vast stars. It is rumored that this man is a self portrait of the founder Wang Qing, and it is also said that this man is the guide of the founder..."

Words about Wanzhong zhanzong passed through Qin Huan's mind.

Qin Huan gripped the bamboo, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Wang Qing, Wanzhong zhanzong!

Qin Huan closed his eyes tightly, and his heart turned upside down.

The former enemy has become a great devil, the former sister has become a blood emperor, and the former boy has become the founder

And these, have become a distant past, it seems that everything is just a dream.

At this moment, Qin Huan felt inexplicably lonely. He was scared in the past, but he didn't want to reincarnate inexplicably.

All this seems to be controlled by an invisible hand. The reincarnated mother is actually a man of Wanzhong war sect, and the war formula he created has returned to his own hands after countless years.

Qin Zhan, who was sitting upright, stared at Qin Huan in surprise. His eyes were full of doubts.

He felt the change of Qin Huan. He could feel the shock, anger, resentment... And loneliness in his son's look.

At this moment, Qin Zhan suddenly found that as a father, he couldn't see through his seemingly mediocre son.

Did you care about him?

Or

After half a ring.

Qin Huan returned to his mind. His thoughts were all suppressed by him. He looked at Qin Zhan and said calmly, "I know." then he turned and left.

It was evening when they returned to the courtyard. Xiaotao and Xiaohua waited anxiously at the gate of the courtyard. Seeing Qin Huan's figure, they trotted over one after another.

"Where have you been, third young master?"

"Three young masters..."

Qin Huan looked at them and said calmly, "no one is allowed to go near the courtyard for half a month. Whatever happens, wait until I get out of the customs!" after that, Qin Huan didn't wait for the two to respond, so he went directly into the room and closed the door.

"This... What is the third young master doing?" Xiaotao and Xiaohua looked at each other.

"Xiaotao... I'm a little scared. Isn't the third young master really stimulated... I heard... Such a person is terrible..."

In the room.

Qin Huan took a hundred inferior spirit stones from the naxu ring and arranged two simple arrays in the room. One is called gathering spirit array and the other is defense array. The defense array has the effects of defense, heat insulation and sound insulation. Although both arrays are very simple, except for the vigorous Qi friars, they can't be broken by the martial arts friars.

At the tianqizong library, Qin Huan read all kinds of books. He wrote down almost all the books in the library. Therefore, these two simple arrays were easy for him.

Then Qin Huan took out a huge green tripod. It was the most common tripod for alchemy. It was engraved with heaven patterns. As long as it was excited, it could produce real fire.

I have to say that Qin Huan spent a lot of money to quench the root and bone this time. Even the water used to boil the medicinal materials was first-class spiritual water.

He poured the holy water into the tripod. Qin Huan used the holy power contained in the holy stone to activate the heaven pattern of the tripod. A blue flame wrapped the whole body of the tripod. Soon, the holy water in the tripod boiled.

Qin Huan took out all the herbs and put them into the tripod one by one. However, Qin Huan did not throw in many herbs. He bought them just to confuse zixun'er.

Less than half an hour.

Many medicinal materials were boiled into a pot of thick juice.

Qin Huan didn't sit in the tripod and waited.

An hour later.

However, when the temperature of the boiling juice decreased by half, Qin Huan looked calm and sat in the tripod.

At the moment of sitting down, Qin Huan's face changed sharply. The blood color on his face almost faded quickly with the naked eye, and was pale instead.

A surge of medicine penetrated into the pores of the body like a spirit snake, and the severe pain was like a thousand arrows through the heart.

Qin Huan clenched his teeth and the sweat on his forehead burst out. The cold potion was boiling like boiling water#####