Pirate's Infinite Wings

After about half an hour, Yincheng Kongwu returned to the clinic room with a pale face.

"Alright?" Fang Lang closed the medical book and looked up.

"That... Doctor..."

"It's just a normal stomachache. I'll give you a few medicines." Fang Lang smiled, tore off the list, got up and walked over and handed it to the other party, "It just so happens that I'm off work too."

"Okay, thank you." Ginjo Kogoo gave the result, nodded and walked out. After walking a few steps, he stepped back and said to Liluka who was sitting in a daze in the chair: "Hey, I'm leaving. When are you going to sit down?"

"Huh?" Liluka recovered, and quickly got up and jogged and followed away.

Finally, I couldn't help but look back at Fang Lang.

Seeing this, Fang Lang immediately sent a sunny smile.

Liluka took a deep breath, clutching her beating heart, bowing her head and leaving.

"Hey, aren't these ponytails obsessed with Kurosaki Ichigo?" When the others left, Fang Lang shook his head, took off his white coat, and hung it on the wall. At the same time, he packed his things and left the outpatient room, "Weird thing. , Why did they appear so early, and they are still in Kanza Town. Is there something that attracts them to come here early? Kurosaki Ichigo?"

After leaving the house, Fang Lang kept thinking about this problem, and met many nurses along the way, who greeted them friendly.

"No! The change must be caused by me, I am the butterfly, but what on earth did I do to cause them to come to Karachi in advance?"

Fang Lang was puzzled, so he didn't continue to think about it for the time being.

When he arrived at the parking space behind the hospital, Fang Lang opened the door to enter his car and drove away from the general hospital.

Buying a car is to better disguise the identity of Qiuyuekong, and it is not a direct payment in full, but a loan, a total of 1.35 million yen in three years. After all, a person who has just graduated and worked directly will attract people to buy it in full. doubt.

In addition to the car, the house is also rented. An ordinary apartment costs 80,000 yen per month.

With these, it won't make people feel strange and create a sense of violation. After all, your identity is fabricated out of thin air. If you really want to investigate in depth, it will definitely be exposed.

After returning to the apartment, Fang Lang ate a little casually and began daily practice.

First, place the entire room in the barrier with the barrier that isolates the spiritual pressure, and then start practicing the power of the Quincy.

The core of this power belongs to Ishida Zongxian, that is, Ishida Yulong's grandfather and Ishida Ryuxian's father.

As a pure-blooded Quincy, the core of his power is very noble. Recently, Fang Lang has been trying to awaken this power, but has been failing.

In concrete terms, the core of strength is a drop of blood.

It will not dry up, will not evaporate, will not coagulate, and will always retain the bead-like bright red blood.

"It seems that you can only fuse this drop of blood first, otherwise you can't awaken the power of the Quincy. To understand it, to analyze it, to imitate it, in this half a month, it has failed. This is the last It's a way, otherwise..." Fang Lang spread his palm, and the blood appeared in his palm.

This is the blood of Friends Habach!

Although it is blood, it is actually a concrete form of power inheritance.

It's like the visualization of Zanpakudao.

After gritting his teeth, Fang Lang squeezed his palms, closed his eyes, relaxed, and fuse the drop of blood.

Gradually, Fang Lang exuded a faint blue spiritual pressure, and the core strength of the Quincy Master was integrated into and absorbed by the body.

Absorb, disperse, thin, and merge.

Four steps, step by step!

Fang Lang sat cross-legged, and time passed in the blink of an eye. When he opened his eyes again, a dazzling arrow flashed in his pupils.

"Sure enough, you have to merge first!" Fang Lang showed a faint smile. The power of the Quincy is fused with this physical body, but there is no feeling of rejection, unlike the power of death and the power of emptiness.

"Reipressure is there, and then it condenses its own bow."

There are many types of bows, and many Quincys are physical bows, but Fang Lang doesn't have such a thing, and can only condense the Lingzi bow.

The size and shape of the Lingzi bow can be made according to your own preferences, which is very convenient.

Fang Lang had no plans for the large bow arrow, so he had to get a small spirit bow.

While thinking about it, he closed his eyes again, controlled the power of the Quincy in his body, and began to condense a spiritual bow according to his own thoughts.

An hour later, a Lingzi bow that was about 30 centimeters in length appeared in his palm.

But a few seconds after its appearance, Lingzi turbulence suddenly occurred, and finally burst into pieces.

"It broke! With my captain-level spiritual power control level, it is impossible to guarantee the stability of the spiritual bow."

Fang Lang sighed and shook his head helplessly. He checked his watch and the time displayed was 1:15 in the morning.

"It seems that I have to go there. In the past half month, I have investigated Ishida Yulong's work, rest, and behavior habits. He is definitely not there today!"

While muttering, Fang Lang withdrew from the enchantment, got up and left the room.

The night is beautiful and the streets are sparsely populated.

Fang Lang held up his domineering look and feel, and used the power of seclusion. In this state, almost no one could perceive his existence, unless he was seen face to face.

Without a word, he quickly arrived at the empty general hospital.

Dodged several monitors and entered the underground garage.

In a utility room in the underground garage, Fang Lang removed some heavy objects, and then gently pushed against the wall. Suddenly, the wall cracked and a ladder leading to the underground appeared.

This was the second time Fang Lang entered from here, and the first time he was almost spotted by Ishida Ryuxian.

Moreover, this is not an entrance, it is probably an exit, and there is more than one.

As the ladder loop descended, Fang Lang finally came to a space entirely made by Lingzi.

Blue objects are full of eyeballs, blue glass, blue floor, blue square barriers.

Moreover, these objects are isolated from the spiritual pressure, enclosing the entire space.

Suddenly, Fang Lang's eyes lit up, and there was a book on the floor in front of him.

"That's it?" Fang Lang walked over quickly, took a look, "Book of Extinction?"

This is a clean book, clean, as if no one can dirty it!..