Juvenile Medical God

Talent determines talent, and environment creates talent.

From Jiang Xueqing's body, Qin Lang understood why there are fewer and fewer martial arts practitioners and cultivators now. It is not because of the lack of talent for cultivation, but that this environment is no longer suitable for cultivation.

Heavenly bodies of water like Jiang Xueqing were almost buried, and even serving the two Heavenly Earth Gengen Pills was not fully effective, all because her body had accumulated a lot of acquired impurities, and the meridians had been completely occluded. If it were not for Qin Lang to wash her essence and refine her body impurities, she would have no way to practice.

However, when the impurities in Jiang Xueqing were completely refined, her natural water body showed an advantage over others. Although the power of the water element she could control was not strong, she had flexible control of the power of the water element. Freely, when controlling the water element, Qin Lang felt an artistry and gave people a beautiful enjoyment.

Jiang Xueqing also gradually indulged in her talents, and gradually she felt that her body and the water element between heaven and earth seemed to be perfectly integrated, which made her body like flowing water.

Jiang Xueqing began to dance while manipulating the water element. Suddenly Jiang Xueqing seemed to become a water elf, her body became as soft as water, as smooth as water, as changeable as water ...

Jiang Xueqing's dance of water was amazing and beautiful. For a time, even Qin Lang was infatuated. He was completely addicted to Jiang Xueqing's wonderful dance posture. Qin Lang knew that Jiang Xueqing would become famous because of his talent awakening, because even if he was blind Can feel the beauty of the world carried in her dancing posture.

"Qin Lang, thank you!" At the end of the dance, Jiang Xueqing also fully felt the changes in his body.

"You are my woman, this is what I should do." This is indeed what Qin Lang should do, but then he did what he should not do, because he couldn't help but want to try it. Taste the beauty of natural water.

As a result, Qin Lang was addicted again, because he felt that his lower body seemed to be caught in the stormy waves, and that kind of feeling was really cool.

This battle did not end until Qin Lang “turned over the ship” in the turbulent waves.

Although they did not want to be separated from each other, they both had to do things, and Jiang Xueqing had to fly back to school.However, this does not mean that the relationship between the two is over, but that the relationship between the two has reached another level.

In the cool autumn rain, Qin Lang sent Jiang Xueqing away and returned to the city again.

Before entering the city, Qin Lang received a call from Master Tufan.

After greeting Qin Lang, Master Tufan shifted the topic to the right track: "Mr. Qin, after my mediation, the upper tantra has already completely confirmed your identity as a tantra protector and vajra because we do n’t know you and the poison sect at all. What's wrong, we only know that you are a tantra protector, but the upper class also said that since you are a tantra protector, you should continue to serve the tantra. "

"I see." Qin Lang said, "Do you want me to act as a thug recently?"

"Huh ... Mr. Qin, is for the tantric clan, not a thug." Guru Tufan smiled awkwardly. "However, the more you can fight, the more valuable it is? The upper class of the tantra, It will definitely recognize your status more. "

"When?" Qin Lang knew there was no way to evade this battle, unless he didn't want the title and identity of this tantric protector vajra.But for now, this identity is obviously useful for Qin Lang.

"Just tomorrow." Tufan said, "Tomorrow morning, the place is at Xiyun Temple."

"Xiyun Temple?" Qin Lang was a little surprised, which reminded him of Baima.

"Relax, I promised you that I would take good care of Baima, and it wouldn't be confusing," Master Tufan assured him.However, Qin Lang knew that this guarantee also had an expiration date. If Qin Lang and Tantra completely turned over, or lost their value of use, neither Tufan nor Master Dawa would give Qin Lang any more face.

"This is my only request to the Tantra." Qin Lang replied that if Master Tufan didn't care about Baima, Qin Lang wouldn't mind killing the old lama by himself.

After accepting Master Tufan's request, Qin Lang had no choice but to rush to the autonomous prefecture. After all, with Qin Lang's rank in the army, without special missions, he was simply not qualified to use military helicopters.

Qin Lang drove all the way, finally arrived in the autonomous prefecture in the afternoon, but Qin Lang did not go to Xiyun Temple, because he knew that once he stayed in Xiyun Temple, he would definitely live with Baima, he did not want to continue to spend energy to come Cover up the "secret" with Baima.

Qin Lang lived in the closest town to Xiyun Temple.However, the accommodation conditions were not very good. A couple of dogs and men next door were howling all night, and seemed to wish to get the wall panels through.

Fortunately, Qin Lang's way of rest is not necessarily to sleep. He can achieve the purpose of rest by cultivating the dark samsara to observe the thoughts.

In the next morning, Qin Lang was going to Xiyun Temple.

But in the courtyard of the small hotel, he found several local gangsters surrounding his BMW car. A strong man headed patted the body: "I am grass, these Chinese dogs are really rich, and they dare to come to Laozi. The site is arrogant! Drive a luxury car, drive a luxury car! "

Seeing this, the owner of the small hotel hurried over and said to the strong man: "Brother Xiong, this is the guest's car. If you break it, I can't afford it."

"Damn it! It's not your car, just shut up for Lao Tzu! Is it good for Lao Tzu to see you as a dog for the Han Chinese?" The strong man glared at the boss fiercely.

"No, Brother Xiong, no matter what age, you have to work if you want to eat. It's really not easy for me to drive a small hotel. Don't get this car, I can't afford it." The strong man said good things.

Qin Lang knew that the "bear brother" in front of him was not only a ground ruffian, but also a crippled nationalist. This idiot was loafing on his own, but he couldn't accept that other people had a better life than him.

"Remove your dirty hands." Qin Lang shouted to Brother Xiong.

"Yeah, this is your kid's car? Damn, a yellow-haired kid actually drove a luxury car, and my life was better than that of Brother Xiong. However, this is not the territory of the Han, here is what my brother said. Forget it, don't think that the police will come to help you. Here, the police have to give me a little face to Brother Xiong. "Brother Xiong provoked to Qin Lang.

"Oh?" Qin Lang sneered, "You are so cocky? More cocky than my Tantric Dharma Protector?"

"Dharma protector? Are you a Tantric protector?" Brother Xiong laughed, "If you are a protector, I'm the Buddha!"

"Dare to blaspheme the Buddha, you are the rhythm of death." Qin Lang sneered.

"Looking for death? I'm the king here, can you move me? You still ask for more blessings," Brother Xiong roared.

But at this time, a group of lamas came over and an old lama headed by said to Qin Lang: "Qin Hufa, how can you live in such a small place? Hurry up and go up the mountain with me."

"It was dark yesterday when I arrived here, and I stopped by the way. By the way, this land ruffian not only provoked me, but also openly blasphemed the Buddha. How do you generally punish such people?" Qin Lang told Master Tufan Asked.

"Then give sacrifices to the Buddha." Master Tufan said lightly, "Today is a big day, and always needs a little sacrifice."