After Cultivating Immortals For Three Hundred Years, I Will Return To The Human World

"Ten times more training intensity?"

When Liu Wanxiong heard the words, he suddenly gasped and couldn't believe his ears.

Now that the training of the sharp blade has been nightmare level, and the intensity has been increased ten times, isn't that the level of hell in hell?

Liu Wanxiong didn't dare to think about it.

Liu Wanxiong stared blankly at Qin Fan: "Master Qin, are you serious?"

Qin Fan said confidently, "Really."

Liu Wanxiong didn't know that the ten times training intensity Qin Fan said was just a very conservative number.

If he is in charge of training himself, the training intensity of those special forces can be increased by at least twenty times!

This is the self-confidence of a cultivator.

"I believe in you, Master Qin, let's go see the old commander." Liu Wanxiong was overjoyed. He definitely didn't believe what others said, but it was from Master Qin, so he naturally believed it.

He received information that Master Qin not only achieved heaven-defying martial arts, but also had extraordinary medical skills. At a young age, he was already regarded as his successor by Sun Guoshi, and his influence in the Jinling Medical and Taoist Association was very important.

Not being trained by Master Qin himself, but receiving medical technical support from Master Qin, is like divine help.

The two walked towards the area where Zhou Chuan was located.

Along the way, Liu Wanxiong also explained to Qin Fan that the commander of the army named Wang Chu disliked him a little, and wanted to challenge him and tell him to be careful.

Qin Fan didn't take it seriously.

After a minute.

Liu Wanxiong came to Zhou Chuanqi and said respectfully, "Old Chief, Master Qin is here."

All eyes focused on Qin Fan at once, with different expressions, some gasping for air, some frowning.

It seems that I can't believe that this young boy is actually a master figure.

"This kid is so young, is he really a young master?"

Wang Chu murmured to a few close friends, "Look, that kid has fine skin and tender meat, and looks like a bitch. It is estimated that it is difficult to lift a 100-pound barbell with one arm."

Several people also echoed: "It is indeed too young, and the skin is whiter than my granddaughter, but looking at the temperament between his eyebrows, he seems to be quite arrogant."

"He's a master? Humph, he is as powerful as Zhou Ziheng, and he became a master of martial arts at the age of thirty. This kid has no hair, so he deserves to be called a master? Liu Wanxiong must have been miserable by this kid this time."

Many generals shook their heads at Qin Fan.

Zhou Chuan Chuan didn't show any emotion, he took the initiative to come to Qin Fan, and smiled kindly: "Qin Mutian, right, my name is Zhou Chuan, you can call me Zhou Lao."

"You are the famous young master in Jiangbei? The old man was waiting for me to come, did Liu Wanxiong tell you?"

Zhou Chuan's status is extremely low. He knows that a thousand troops are easy to get and one general is hard to find. Qin Fan is a young master, and he must be arrogant and worthy of winning.

Back then, in order to invite Jiang Ziya out of the mountain, Duke Zhou carried Jiang Ziya for 800 steps.

Later, Liu Bei visited the thatched cottage three times and asked Kong Ming to come out of the mountain, so that he could get a third of the world.

He wants to invite Qin Fan to be the chief instructor of the sharp blade today, of course, he must be respectful.

After all, everyone knows that the master is like a dragon.

Qin Fan nodded slightly, with a steady voice: "Well, I've said it all."

Zhou Chuan nodded slightly, glanced at Liu Wanxiong, and immediately said with a smile: "Old man, I heard Liu Wanxiong say that Master Qin's strength is not weaker than that of the Northern Sword God Zhou Ziheng, what do you think?"

Qin Fan smiled slightly: "Who is Zhou Ziheng?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Isn't this kid a warrior?

Are there warriors who don't know or know Zhou Ziheng?

Zhou Ziheng, but a strong man standing on the top of the martial arts in the world, known as the first person in the martial arts, and half of his feet into the realm of the gods, he is already a god in the eyes of mortals.

This kid has never heard of Zhou Ziheng?

Liu Wanxiong hurriedly introduced Qin Fan and briefly talked about Zhou Ziheng's situation. At the end, he added: "In short, Zhou Ziheng is the number one martial artist in the world."

"He is holding a king's sword, and he can cut through a hundred meters of rivers. He is almost a god. There are many masters in the world, and they all respect Zhou Ziheng!"

Listening to Liu Wanxiong's praise of Zhou Ziheng, as a famous general who had followed Zhou Ziheng's training, Wang Chu also showed a slightly proud look.

"Oh? In this world, there are still such strong people."

Qin Fan touched his chin and asked casually, "How is it better than Master Meng Chen?"

Wang Chu suddenly smiled coldly: "Master Meng Chen, is he also worthy to compare with Zhou Ziheng?"

"Ten years ago, Zhou Ziheng went south and came to Jiangnan West Road. Master Meng Chen went straight to travel. He didn't even have the courage to see Zhou Ziheng."

"The world's martial arts masters, all respect Zhou Ziheng!"

Many generals laughed.

If Grandmaster Meng Chen was great, he would have been invited to take charge of the sharp blade long ago.

Qin Fan nodded slightly, his expression still indifferent: "As long as Zhou Ziheng is still human, I only need one move to defeat him."

boom!

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt like they were struck by lightning, their scalps were numb, and all the generals looked at Qin Fan in disbelief.

Master Qin dared to say that he could defeat Zhou Ziheng, the Northern Swordsman God with one move?

This is too domineering, too arrogant, I don't know if it is really capable, or is it just a slap in the face?

Zhou Chuanqi and Liu Wanxiong both have some expectations. I really hope that this son's words are true and he really has the supreme strength to defeat Zhou Ziheng.

However, Wang Chu's face froze, and his heart was very unhappy.

He had never seen anyone who dared to provoke Zhou Ziheng, the God of Swords, so much that he didn't take the first person in the world of martial arts in his eyes.

This kid is young and has a good tone. I don't know if Zhou Ziheng is standing in front of him, how dare this Master Qin stand up and speak?

Qin Fan added: "However, Zhou Zi and I have never met each other. What does he have to do with me?"

Wang Chu was short-tempered and asked proudly, "Didn't Liu Wanxiong tell you the purpose of this kid?"

"There is Zhou Ziheng in the Northern Theater, Lu Tianlei in the Western Theater, and there is no one in our Central Plains Theater, so please come Master Qin, in addition to training sharp blades, cultivating God of War, and cultivating famous generals, you must also contend against Zhou Ziheng and win glory for our Central Plains Theater. ."

"If you can't do it, hurry up and get out of the way. Our Central Plains theater doesn't raise waste materials."

Qin Fan frowned slightly, and looked at Liu Wanxiong with some displeasure: "Didn't you agree, I'm only in charge of the medical consultant?"

Liu Wanxiong quickly explained to everyone: "Old Chief, Brother Wang Chu, I just communicated with Master Qin. He has no time to take over the sharp edge, but he promised to provide the sharp edge with top medical services."

"Let our Sharpblade members increase the training intensity tenfold without getting injured, and ten times the training intensity. Those little bastards of our Sharpblade will definitely surpass those soldiers of the Northern Blue Dragon."

As soon as these words came out, many generals and stars frowned.

They came to see this young master, not for him to provide any medical services, but for him to carry the glory of the Central Plains theater, defeat Zhou Ziheng in the battles of the war zones every year, and win the glory for them.

To this end, Zhou Chuan even made a bold statement to ask for Master Qin's life and be named a junior general.

What is the medical service? They don't know how much the military spends every year in the war zone, what medical service can't be afforded, and need a teenager to provide medical service?

Zhou Chuanqi looked at Qin Fan curiously: "Little friend, old man, I want to know, why are you unwilling to join Blade?"

Qin Fan whispered: "I still have a lot of things to do, to provide medical services for the blade, this is the greatest help I can give the blade."

Zhou Chuan said with a smile: "What is it to be a medical consultant? With your strength, you can be on an equal footing with Canglong instructor Zhou Ziheng. To be a junior general is such an honor."

"An eighteen-year-old young master, a young general, has never existed since ancient times. He can be remembered in history, remembered for thousands of years, and shine on the lintel. Is Master Qin really not interested?"

Liu Wanxiong also said to Qin Fan: "Yes, Master Qin, our old chief said before that if you are willing to become their chief instructor, your military rank will reach the junior general level."

Qin Fan was not very interested in this, and said indifferently: "Thank you for your kindness, I have made up my mind."