Juvenile Medical God

"Master, would you let me communicate with this unconscious guy?" The tone of the monk who saw the elephant showed disdain for Feng Kui. "Not only does he not have his own consciousness, even the Kung Fu realm is far inferior to me--"

"No matter how hard you are, if your consciousness is strong, you are still my drug slave." Qin Lang said with a smile, "Moreover, if you want to improve your treatment, you have to achieve merit. After you achieve great merit, don't say that the living conditions can be There have been improvements and other treatments-you know, hey ... "

Seeing the elephant was a bit confusing at the beginning. I did n’t know what Qin Lang said "understand", but seeing Qin Lang ’s eyes, the monk immediately understood: "I understand, I understand, the old servant must make a big contribution! "

"What did Master Xiangxiang understand?" Shuang heard the conversation between the two, but was confused.

Seeing the elephant monk and Qin Lang said that "color is emptiness". If seeing the elephant monk can make a contribution, Qin Lang can let him go to "empty" several times.Of course, this can't be said to Shuanger, so Qin Lang quickly digressed and said to the monk Jianxiang: "In short, you can rest here today."

"Then I will change them for a bunk bed tomorrow." Shuang said, and then went out of the basement with Qin Lang.

After Qin Lang and Shuanger left, the elephant monk pointed to that bed and said to Feng Kui: "This bed is for Lord Buddha, you just lie on the ground and sleep, cool."

"Roar!"

Although Feng Kui can't speak now, he still has some basic consciousness, like the beast instinctively consciousness, when he saw that the monk who saw the image actually snatched his own place, he immediately became angry, but what is the use of anger, see the monk A slap flashed over, Feng Kui suddenly flew up, and then hit the wall heavily.

"Stupid! Although Lao Tzu is also a poisonous person, he is a bit taller than you!" Seeing the monk snorted coldly, occupying the bed as a winner.Countless years and years, this is probably the first time the monk has seen lying in bed.Perhaps, tonight can have a good dream of color is empty.

Feng Kui uttered a low roar, but only with the beast consciousness, he naturally understood that the poisonous man in front of him was stronger than him. Since the other party is stronger, he should naturally occupy a better place to live. This is the natural law. The law of the beast.

The movement in the basement naturally fell into Qin Lang ’s ears, but he would n’t even care about the fight between the two drug slaves, as long as they were quiet soon, because Qin Lang really needs a good rest now, although the poison Zong The healing medicine is very effective, but Qin Lang's wound still needs time to recover.Wu Yingmeng ’s knife carried his own inner strength, and it was amazingly powerful. If it were n’t for the string of beads of the Heavenly Dragon Demon Monk, Qin Lang is now afraid that he would lie down. Although he might not die, he must be extremely injured. .

At this time, the string of beads of the dragon demon monk was in the hands of Qin Lang, saying that the beads are not necessarily appropriate, because the image carved on the beads is not the Buddha, but a demon and monster.However, there is no doubt that the dragon demon monk's skills are very strong, and even stronger than the monk of the elephant in the year, otherwise the monk of the elephant will not be refined into a poisonous man.Of course, there was still some luck in seeing the elephant monk. When he turned into a poisonous man, he suddenly broke through the realm and stepped into the "Wu Xuan" level, struck back in desperation, and attacked again. Because of this, the monk did the walking dead for decades.

On this string of beads, there is a shallow scratch on a pillar. Qin Lang guessed that this should be Wu Yingmeng's scimitar.Wu Yingmeng's scimitar has amazing power. Even if the steel is afraid of being able to be cut open, it can only leave a slight trace on the string of beads. It is conceivable that the material of this bead is quite small.

But apart from the material, Qin Lang really can't see anything special.

So, Qin Lang hung this bead around his neck again. Because this string of beads saved Qin Lang ’s life, he is now regarded as a lucky thing. As for the images of demons and ghosts on this bead, others may be afraid. , But Qin Lang will naturally not be afraid.

Qin Lang was awakened by his mobile phone when he fell asleep until dawn.

This is a rather strange number. Qin Lang thought that someone had made the wrong call at first, but the phone rang for a while without stopping, so he had to pick up the phone and press the answer button.

"Qin Lang, it's me!" This is Ma Zhenyong's voice.

"Are you okay?" In order to be safe, Qin Lang even omitted the title.

"Why am I okay! Do you know where I am now?" Ma Zhenyong's voice sounded a little excited. "When my mother woke up, she actually arrived in Thailand! The people around didn't know what to say, so I could understand it. 'Savadika'! I am grass! Qin Lang, what's going on? "

"Are you in Thailand?" Qin Lang was surprised, but then he understood what was going on. He knew that this should be done by the old poison. Qin Lang asked the old poison to ensure Ma Zhenyong's safety. He did not expect that the old poison really made Ma Zhenyong. Safe, he was sent directly to Thailand.Moreover, from the telephone tube, Qin Lang did hear some "bird language", it seems that Ma Zhenyong should call Qin Lang by public telephone.

"Yes, I'm in Thailand now, and I don't even know how I came here!" Ma Zhenyong said impatiently, "Brother, are you the ghost you're doing, I tell you, I'm going back home now, you have to help me think Method……"

"Hey, how can't hear clearly ... The signal is not good ... Grass, disconnected!" Qin Lang hung up the phone directly.

Qin Lang is not because of poor cell phone signals, but he thinks Ma Zhenyong is best to stay in Thailand. Although Qin Lang is not satisfied with many practices of old poison, Qin Lang believes that old poison is correct in this matter.Ma Zhenyong's identity has been exposed. Once it falls into the hands of the Ye family, Qin Lang's identity is also in danger.

Qin Lang didn't want to experience it again yesterday because he didn't have nine lives.Although Qin Lang wanted to break down the Ye family and trample on all the villains of the Ye family, but the premise was to save his life, Qin Lang did not consider himself a superhero, he did not have the same consciousness as the villain, so Qin Lang would not So blindly risked.

Ma Zhenyong stays in Thailand, which is good for him and Qin Lang.

Of course, even in Thailand, there are ways to take care of Ma Zhenyong by means of old poison.

As for how Ma Zhenyong complained and cursed, it was up to him.

After a long rest, Qin Lang's wound was basically completely healed, but a long scar on his chest was shocking.

After getting up, Sher was ready for breakfast.

Qin Lang quickly took care of the remaining clouds, and then handed Shuanger a list: "Sister, please help me prepare some medicines. Some things may only come from the mountain gate of the poison sect. I am going to prepare forging bones."

Shuang nodded and put away the list: "Well, I will prepare these things."

"No, I'm ready for all the things you want." The voice of the old poison suddenly sounded in the living room, and then he strode over and sat by the dining table, "I haven't tasted the girl Shuanger in a long time. Craftsmanship. Not bad, not bad. "