Juvenile Medical God

Qin Lang’s spiritual practice has reached a very high level, and there is also a unique second spiritual world, but even so, Qin Lang could not find the magic species lurking in his body. If this information is not in the mouth of his inability, Qin Lang is afraid. I must think that there is no magic species in my body.

In this matter, Qin Lang’s trust can’t be lie to him. The demon must be on him, but he doesn’t know what form he is hiding in his body.

Qin Lang deceived the magical power by pretending to be wise, but he thought it was clever, but the magical thing was even more deceitful. Although the magical gas disappeared, it left a traceless magical species in the Qinlang body. Once Qin Lang relaxed and guarded, this magic species might be Will grow up unconsciously, plundering Qin Lang's body and soul.

It’s hard to prevent a dark gun from hiding.

In this matter, no matter whether it is Danling's young monk, he can't help Qin Lang, because everyone knows the "magic" is terrible, but no one knows what the "magic" is.

Qin Lang has already seen the terrible "magic", because he used the power of "magic" to reinvent the Taoist Taoist priest, but after receiving this power, he immediately paid his price.

The magic species, where the magic species is hidden.

Qin Lang’s spiritual power searched for himself over and over again. The subtle realm of the heart, such as the mirror, reflects all the changes around the body, but it has never been able to find this so-called demon.

However, Qin Lang is not a person who likes to admit defeat. Although his spiritual strength can not find this magic species, Qin Lang thought of another way: lead the snake out of the hole.

Qin Lang tried to gather a little aura on the fingertips of the left hand's little finger, so that his left hand seems to have a little bit of life. Since the magical sensor is very sensitive, Qin Lang believes that it will definitely sense this vitality. When the sect was silent and crouched, Qin Lang could not detect its existence, but when the magic began to move, the situation would probably be different.

All the attention of Qin Lang was placed on the left hand. All the movements in the left hand were under his control, but unfortunately, he still did not notice the emergence of the magic species. However, his left hand finger changed. A little aura and vitality on the tip became a magical moment.

The magic species really appeared.

Moreover, this magical species absorbs the aura and vitality, and it grows up rapidly, and there is even a tendency to spread further to Qinlang body.

However, Qin Lang’s plan to lead the snake out of the hole has been successful. How can he give this magic species any chance? All the dead air is forced to the left hand and the little finger is pushed forward. At the same time, a suffocating air is sent from the right hand to the left hand and the little finger at an unexpected speed.

Snapped.

Qin Lang’s left-handed little finger fell to the ground, but at the moment of landing, a strong magical squirt from the little finger, it seems that the magic species has already detected the fool, so madly want to escape from this little thumb, but Qin Lang does not Give it any chance and directly involve it in the poison pouch.

After doing all this, Qin Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The strong man broke his wrist, very good." Ren couldn't make a sound again in Qin Lang's ear. He seemed to be very satisfied with Qin Lang's handling method.

"Thank you for your uncle to protect me, but I just cut my finger, not a broken wrist." Qin Lang actually laughed.

"Everything is careful, I am gone." If he couldn't say it, it would disappear. From beginning to end, the demon's lord did not appear in person.

I am sure that I can't leave, and Qin Lang will go down.

When I left, Zhongyuefeng was already devastated.

The last time Qin Lang and the old poison came here, Xiao Yuefeng was destroyed. Later, the news said that it was a flash flood. This time, Qin Lang made Zhongyuefeng a mess, but did not know how to comment on the news.

Of course, these are not things that Qin Lang cares about. What he really cares about is when his little finger can pick up.

Today, with the Tianyuan Taoist war, the Tianyuan Taoist priest lost an arm first, and then was not allowed to directly kill it, and Qin Lang just lost a little finger, how to calculate Qin Lang seems to be earned, but, "earn Qin Lang, but not happy at all.

The body is affected by the parents, Qin Lang has a total of ten fingers, this is lost one, can not heartache, not to mention, he is not a gecko, broken one can grow up, only the gang Hong Qigong only likes to be a nine-finger god. However, Hong Qigong is a finger of his own, but today his disciples, in order to ask for money, have specifically broken the fingers of others, and they are really inferior.

"Boss, don't worry about your finger, but it's just a finger. It's nothing." Dan Ling's little monk comforted Qin Lang and reminded Qin Lang not to care about the one in the poison bag. Little finger, because that thing is the source of the scourge.

In the view of Dan Ling's young monk, Qin Lang's lack of a finger will not affect his cultivation, but if the magic is re-activated because of a finger, it will not be worth the loss.

"Reassure, for the time being, I won't connect this finger. However, the magical species on this finger will still be used for me one day." Qin Lang said confidently.

"Boss, you still give up on this idea." Danling little monk said bitterly, "How terrible is the enchantment, you have already tried it, do you want to try it?"

"To tell the truth, it is indeed a terrible thing to enter the devil, but it can indeed gain unimaginable power." Qin Lang said truthfully.

"Boss, many people just because of the idea of ​​holding you, they have finally become the shackles of the magic." Dan Ling Xiaohe said, "There are many channels for pursuing power, but the enchantment is definitely a channel that cannot be considered."

"In fact, I also want to enter the magic, but this **** 'magic' has pitted me. If I don't hang it to death, I can't swallow it in my heart." This is the truth of Qin Lang. Today, I was almost stunned by the magical species. In the end, I was able to escape from the robbers. I thought I felt guilty.

Dan Ling’s little monk knew that Qin Lang was a temper, so he was too lazy to persuade him. Instead, he reminded him of another important thing: “Boss, I think you should consider another problem. Tianyuan Taoist is dead, insect. If the demon is still alive, it seems that something is wrong. How do you think about this?"

"The worm is not present for a while." Qin Lang said, "The worm must disappear for a while. Of course, no one would think that the worm can kill the Taoist priests, and no one would think that the celestial priest would finally die in the lord of the sect. In the hands, therefore, the worms need to disappear for a while. As for other things, let the Shinto sects guess."

"So what identity do you appear?" asked the worm.

"Myself." Qin Lang said, "I can't be a worm, I will be myself, Qin Lang."

"But, you don't worry about the people of the ancestors, the people of the shadow troops looking for you, right, and the people of Buddhism and Taoism." Dan Ling's little monk reminded Qin Langdao.

"What happened tonight made me understand a word. It is a blessing, not a curse. It is a curse. But now the timing is more appropriate. I should be doing it myself." Qin Lang seems to have a new plan.