Chapter 1727

Name:Juvenile Medical God Author:Zhu Mo
"That's right. The reason why you live a long life is that there is a spring under you, which used to be the source of Chinese dragon in the north. The spirit of spirit nourishes you and gives you a longer life than others. It's just that your life has finally come to an end, so you feel death approaching. However, it's not a problem to extend life -- "

" no, no! It's hard for me to extend my life. If it wasn't for your being the warrior of China, I might have killed you just now because you wasted my time and life. I don't have a long life, and I can't make it up. I've even managed to get you the elixir of Chinese life extension, but it's useless! " Wajim's mood is a little excited. It can be seen that although he has lived one hundred and two years, he wants to live a few more years.

"Oh? Is the elixir useless? " Qin Lang slightly different, "don't you take longevity pill?"

"Longevity pill? Is it a magic pill that can only be exchanged by killing vampires? Useful to others, but useless to me! For this reason, I have offended the vampire family in one place. " Wajim said dejectedly, but now Qin Lang seemed to let him see the hope, "Friends of China, do you have a way to solve my troubles?"

"Maybe." Qin Lang said, "but I'm not sure - you take a longevity pill first, let me check your condition."

"You have longevity pill? What's more, you can give me anything of such value? " Although wajim's IQ is not particularly high, he also knows that Qin Lang's gift is somewhat valuable.

"Since you say I'm your friend, of course I can't be stingy. What's more, our Chinese people's idea is that when friends come, they have good wine, when jackals come, they have shotguns. But it's just a elixir. Kill a few vampires and you'll get another one. I will observe your changes after taking the elixir. " Qin Lang hands Chang Sheng Dan to wajim.

Wajim has no doubt about Qin Lang, because he knows that the elixir is real and no one will use a valuable elixir to cheat people. Wajim knows the international price of this elixir. After he took the elixir, Qin Lang began to use his mental power to check wajim's physical changes.

As for those who take the longevity pill, the vitality of their bodies will continue to improve, whether they are ordinary people or practitioners. At last, these vitality will settle in every cell of the user, and eventually these vitality will become the life of the user, slowly resisting the passage of time.

Wajim's body absorbed the power of elixir, but in an instant, the vitality of every cell in his body quickly passed away, as if his cell could not store it at all.

This area is wajim's own problem, not Lingdan's. His body cells, as if they were limited in length, seemed unable to change at all.

It's obviously a problem!

"Thank you for your elixir, but it's a waste." Wajim sighed, "you're a real friend, anyway!"

"Don't be disappointed. There should be a solution. At least now I know the direction. There seems to be something wrong with your body. By the way, how did you get your strength? " Qin Lang asked wajim, "how do you practice?"

Although Qin Lang also knows that practicing in the spirit spring of the spirit vein can achieve twice the result with half the effort, wajim doesn't seem to be able to practice at all, so where does his strength come from?

"Cultivation? My way of cultivation is to fight against the air, just like this -- "

wajim said, suddenly a punch came out, only heard a bang, the guy's fist suddenly exploded in front of him, even vaguely saw a circle of white fog - is this a sonic boom?

Vajim's ability to break through the speed of sound at the moment of punching shows that his fist is indeed incredibly fast. Even many saints and martial artists may not be able to reach this speed.

However, it's amazing that a person has such a terrible power by punching in the air? Besides, what kind of practice is this?

Wajim punched a few times, then stopped and said to Qin Lang, "well, Mr. Qin, do you see the problem?"

"Your fists are fast, but I don't see the problem." Qin Lang shook his head.

After a while, Qin Lang said to wajim, "give me a try."

"Here I can't. You're my friend. I don't want to kill you. " Wajim said.

"It's OK, trust me." Qin Landau.

"I don't believe it. I can't control the power in my fist." Wagim shook his head.

In desperation, Qin Lang had to fight in the air to prove to wajim that he had similar strength.

Boom!

wajim finally punched Qin Lang.

Qin Lang didn't do it, but the fist stopped about two inches away from Qin Lang, which seemed to be blocked by an invisible force. This is Qin Lang's holy way field.

Through the changes in the field of Shinto, Qin Lang more intuitively sensed the power of wajim's fist, which is a very powerful force, and this fist shows wajim's efficient use of power. His fist also carries the vigorous Qi, but the vigorous Qi is released at the moment when the fist hits the field of Shinto, that is, wajim's real yuan does not exist A little waste.

To achieve this, we need to have strong control over the real element. In addition, we need to have a very high sense of the situation.

Wajim's strength has reached the level of wusheng, even the level of wusheng Yuanyang, but he has not formed Yuanyang, even the holy child, and he is almost ignorant of spiritual practice.

That is to say, all the strength of this guy comes from the body itself.

Qin Lang thought that wajim's strength was derived from his spiritual spring practice, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Sit down and talk." Qin Lang asked wajim to take back his fist, and then sat down to chat with him, thinking about some of the problems.

Wajim, this man has a problem.

However, Qin Lang can't see the problem. It's not his mind, it's his body. Wajim must have a problem.

Although his body seems to be no different from that of ordinary people, Qin Lang realized the difference after he punched Qin Lang. But what's wrong with wajim's health?

Qin Lang decides to have a good talk with him, hoping to infer the cause from his experience, and finally Qin Lang knows the problem.