Chapter 825

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
It was ten o'clock in the morning when I woke up.

Qin Lang has not slept in for a long time, mainly because last night's fight really made him feel sleepy. The consumption of physical strength and genuine Qi is only enough. The key is the consumption of mental power, and the most important is the consumption of mind and spirit.

Excessive mental energy consumption may even cause coma or even damage to the spirit.

However, after getting up, Qin Lang held a piece of "crystal", or Lingshi, and then began to use his kung fu. Half an hour later, he was already in full spirits, not only full of vitality and physical strength, but also full of mental strength.

While Qin Longyun was working hard, panghu stayed on Qin Lang's shoulder with great insight and tried to absorb the spirit escaping from the spirit stone in Qin Lang's hands.

"It seems that this stone is really a good thing." After finishing the work, Qin Lang quickly tidies up the Lingshi. Today, Qin Lang only carries a few spirit stones with him, and the rest are handed over to the old poison for safekeeping.

"Master, of course, this stone is a good thing!" Panghu said to Qin Lang with spiritual force, "the spirit of heaven and earth nourishes all things. It is not only good for martial arts practitioners, but also good for the cultivation of all kinds of animals."

"What about the heterozoa?" Qin Lang thought of blood mantis and scarred beetle.

"Heterozoa? Master, there are other worms? " "Fat tiger surprised," I heard that strange insects are more difficult to find than strange animals, because the beast's life span is longer, and the life span of insects is very short, even life and death, so it's difficult to open intelligence

"Eh You old cat knows a lot. " Qin Lang was surprised.

"To tell you the truth, master, I should be more intelligent than ordinary people when I open my mind. It's just that I used to stay in the mountains without much experience. However, in these two days, I followed my master into the city. Although the air was turbid and not conducive to practice, I could get a lot of knowledge. Moreover, I don't need to sleep for a long time, so at night I will read books and watch TV, and learn human knowledge - "br >

" and so on! " Hearing this, Qin Lang stared at panghu like a ghost in the daytime. "What do you say? Do you read a book? Watching TV? "

In Qin Lang's mind, a strange scene emerged: in the dead of night, a huge civet squatted on the sofa, with a remote control under his paws and green glasses staring at the TV screen.

Although there are some interesting videos on the Internet about cats watching TV, Qin Lang thinks that cats are just curious about watching TV. For them, watching TV is almost the same as rolling wool. They will never really learn from TV. However, panghu's behavior obviously exceeded Qin Lang's estimate.

What's more, this guy can read books!

"Do you read?" After a long time, Qin Lang said this.

"Master, when I was in the mountains, I learned to read. I even knew Manwen." The old civet's erudition made Qin Lang blush.

No wonder it's said that animals will become "monsters" after they get their way. This civet cat is really some monsters.

"Good, good." Qin Lang nodded and forced himself to calm down. He thought panghu was just a senior foodie. Who knows that he suddenly became erudite, which made Qin Lang have to know him again.

"Master, don't be surprised. Our civets are very smart. Some old civets can even hypnotize their prey and enslave their prey with mental force. Besides, I've opened my mind. But don't worry, master. I will be loyal to my master. " Fat tiger can even flatter now.

"Why? Didn't you concentrate on your original master? " Qin Lang is not so easy to fall for.

"Although immortal Qianqiu is powerful, in his eyes, I am just a tiny piece of chess. If it is not for the master to rescue me, I can only stay in the mountain to guard the array for him, which is really boring. Moreover, there are so many delicious fish and food in the city, where is the mountain comparable. " It seems that, after a few days of rolling in the world of mortals, fat tiger can't find the East, West, North and south.

Before Qin Lang could answer, the fat tiger went on: "last night, I went to the balcony of the owner's neighbor's house. That white cat was really beautiful."

"what, you went to the balcony of the neighbor's house next door. Did you give that" ginger "what? Grass? No wonder you didn't hear the cat cry for spring last night!" Hearing this, Qin Lang can't help but slap fat tiger away.

I don't know if this * * watched the color and love channel of TV last night. Otherwise, how could he be so restless? He even gave the next neighbor's ginger cat a fork ring. However, in this way, this jinjila calls spring every night, which makes the qinlang family uneasy. Now, panghu has solved a problem for him.

Just, this fat tiger seems to be too "evil".

"Master, no! Your beetles are eating Lingshi! " When Qin Lang was shocked, panghu's "voice of surprise" sounded in Qin Lang's mind.

Looking down, what shocked Qin Lang even more happened: Saint Mark beetle was eating Lingshi!

Although the speed is not very fast, just like the spring silkworm, but the scarred beetle is really eating. The blood mantis, on the other hand, seems to have begun to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth from the spirit stone.

"No fuss." Although Lingshi is a treasure, blood mantis and scarred beetle are Qin Lang's treasure, so even if they want to eat Lingshi, Qin Lang will not feel sorry. And Qin Lang can be sure that if the spirit stone is useful to them, it means that the power of blood mantis and holy mark beetle will be improved again.

Therefore, Qin Lang simply put the scarred beetle, the blood mantis and the spirit stone together and threw them into the ten thousand poison bag.

Seeing Qin Lang's "spoiling" Lingshi, panghu seemed to feel a pity: "master, it's just insects. Even if they are different insects, they're just insects. They're not so powerful."

"You know what a fart!" Qin Lang snorted, "a big head doesn't mean that it must be tough. It's just that a thousand Li dike collapses in an ant Cave - forget it, what will I do with you, a stupid cat. Although you're smart now, you'd better not play smart in front of me, or I can kill you as well. "

"Master, I swear I won't betray you!" A civet cat can also lift its paws with oath, which makes Qin Lang think that the world is too absurd, and his biological knowledge seems to be insufficient.

However, Qin Lang doesn't know whether the cat's oath is credible. Fortunately, the cat took his poison pill, so Qin Lang can still control it: "fat tiger, since you like the noisy world so much, like to hook up with the cat in the neighborhood, and you swear to be loyal to me, I will trust you. Just, you tell me, what do you want? "

"I hope my master will help me practice. In addition, there is another request. Can you let me take charge of your monsters and insects, and give me another poisonous slave to drive me, just the sorang Lama... "

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