The next day, early in the morning!

The sleeping Ouyang Miao suddenly woke up and suddenly opened her eyes because she felt a pair of hands in her bathrobe.

The bathrobe she was originally tied was untied at some point. If she hadn't turned her back to Qin Chuan, she would have treated the man honestly.

"Qin Chuan, go to death!"

Ouyang Miao shouted loudly, and without saying a word, he kicked Qin Chuan directly.

Plop!

This kick directly kicked Qin Chuan from the bed to the ground.

"Oh!" Qin Chuan screamed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked curiously: "Wife, you're sleeping well, why did you kick me?"

After Ouyang Miao kicked Qin Chuan out of bed, he quickly tidied up his bathrobe, tied it up again, and glared at the man with anger on his face.

"What did you do to me last night? Why did my bathrobe get untied?"

"Maybe you were too hot last night, so you untied it yourself." Qin Chuan scratched his head, pinched his chin and said for a while.

"Hmph, will the weather feel hot now?" Ouyang Miao snorted coldly, hugged his arms in front of his chest, because it was too crowded, as if it was about to burst out.

Christmas just passed, and the weather is already very cold now, so it is impossible for her to be hot.

Qin Chuan seemed to understand something and grinned: "You mean I untied your bathrobe? Are you wronged me, am I that kind of person?"

"In my heart, you are that kind of person."

Before Ouyang Miao finished speaking, he turned around and roared angrily: "Qin Chuan, get out of here!"

Hearing this, Qin Chuan said with a confused look on his face and said, "Wife, what's wrong?"

"You look down and look at it. Smell 1iú     mang, hurry up and go out!" Ouyang Miao felt his face burning, and his face flushed to the point of his neck, so embarrassed that he was dying of shame.

Qin Chuan heard the woman's words and looked down, but there was no shame on his face. He said for granted: "What's wrong with this? As a man, he will always be like this when he wakes up in the morning. Hehe, aren't you scared by your size, right?"

"Get out!"

Hearing the man start talking nonsense again, a wind blade appeared on Ouyang Miao's hands and threw it towards the raised part.

Qin Chuan was shocked and ran out of Ouyang Miao's room in panic. He went to a place where there was no one, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked down and sighed, "Oh, brother, why did you say you were so excited early in the morning! Now, you're kicked out."

Last night, he did fall asleep at first, but when Ouyang Miao walked out of the bathroom, he was awakened. He opened his eyes slightly and saw Ouyang Miao who was out of the water, he pretended to be asleep, hoping that the woman would not wake him up.

What he unexpectedly expected was that not only did the woman not drive him away, but she also slept with him.

Smelling the faint body fragrance of the woman, looking at her fair skin, her long legs that were perfect, were only covered by a bathrobe, and almost all other parts were exposed. This made Qin Chuan very anxious.

Just when he was about to move, Ouyang Miao found that he had insomnia and stared at him with his eyes, forcing him to continue pretending to be asleep.

After finally waiting for the woman to fall asleep, the woman woke up as soon as her hand moved, which scared him so much that he never dared to move around again. It was not until dawn that Ouyang Miao was slept to death that he made some small moves.

"Hehe, my wife has a good figure, her skin feels smooth and she has a strong mind!"

Qin Chuan looked at his hands, completely forgot about the way he was chased and smiled with satisfaction.

I was in a good mood, my eyebrows slowly frowned, and I thought of something upset in my heart.

"At present, I am the only one in the Ouyang family, and I can't see any disadvantages in normal times. Once I encounter an urgent matter, it will be particularly troublesome."

Qin Chuan pursed his lips and thought, fortunately he rushed back in time last night, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable.

However, he could not guarantee that he would be in time every time, in case he did not dare to continue thinking.

"The only way now is to train a large number of powerful subordinates. Yesterday, as long as there are three or four ancient martial artists in the innate realm, they can easily deal with it!"

Qin Chuan was very relaxed when he said this, but if someone else was there, he would definitely think something was wrong with his mind.

Ancient warriors in the innate realm have a high status in the level sect, and are the foundation and core of a sect. The level of a sect is determined based on the number of ancient warriors in the innate realm within the sect, rather than the number of ancient warriors.

The sect has less than ten innate ancient warriors, which are of level sects! More than ten innate ancient warriors, but only thirty innate ancient warriors, are of level B sects! Only if there are more than thirty innate ancient warriors, can they be considered as superior sects!

Therefore, when Qin Chuan said that he wanted to train some innate ancient martial artists, he would definitely shock others.

Because everyone understands that ancient martial artists in the innate realm cannot be developed by training. If they do not have talent and luck, even if they have a master of power, they will not be able to make a breakthrough.

However, these difficulties are not considered difficult in Qin Chuan's eyes.

First, what he taught was not ancient martial arts, but practice. For ancient martial artists, the innate realm is a major threshold, but for practitioners, the innate realm is just a just getting started.

Furthermore, what ancient martial artists need to break through to the innate realm is talent and luck. However, practitioners can rely on pills to accumulate. As long as the pills are sufficient, for Qin Chuan, the innate realm can be mass-produced.

"Although Zhang Qiang's qualifications are a little worse, it is still easy to reach the innate realm. It only takes a little longer, and it takes three months." Qin Chuan said with some distress, feeling that it took too long.

Maybe it was because his state in his previous life was too high, and in his eyes the innate state was too weak. Even if he spent three months creating a batch, he felt like a waste of time.

"Forget it, just waste it. At least with these ancient martial artists in the innate realm, you don't need to worry in the future." After thinking for a while, Qin Chuan finally made up his mind.

"The Mangniu Hanshan Technique, the physical cultivation technique, the lowest level of all the exercises should be able to practice!"

Qin Chuan searched for a long time and finally found a martial art that Zhang Qiang could barely practice. As long as he could practice to the first level, his strength was equivalent to that of an ancient martial artist in the innate realm.
Chapter completed!