Juvenile Medical God

"Since the lord decided to do this, then I will specifically test the operation of the entire killer group and serve your upgrading realm!" Tang Shengyin not only has to launch a new evaluation system as soon as possible, this naturally has professionals to develop and upgrade as soon as possible, no need She is worried too much, anyway, it is a major upgrade to the existing platform and system. Now the killer group will become an assembly line job, so according to Qin Lang, the entire killer group can be regarded as a tool that can be controlled. However, in order to ensure foolproof, Tang Shengyin also needs to be closely monitored to ensure that all links are foolproof.

Qin Lang was very satisfied with Tang Shengyin's answer, so he provided Tang Shengyin with a panacea.

Got a spirit, Tang Shengyin is naturally very satisfied with the reward of Qin Lang, as long as she can continue to acquire the spirit, and constantly improve the cultivation of the realm, the rest of the things are not so important.

After being properly arranged, Qin Lang left the headquarters of the killer group.

Next, Qin Lang is ready to go to the Imperial City.

Going to the Imperial City, Qin Lang did not inform the family and Yan, this time, Qin Lang was disguised after the disguise, because he has his own plan.

After taking a few Tianxin Dan, after understanding Tianxin, Qin Lang also knows the general direction of doing things. He can perceive the "days" in the dark, and the sky is the big direction, although many times humans They all like the saying that "people will win the day". However, for thousands of years, the constant is always the heavens and the earth. The fallen human beings, even those legendary figures and heroes, have always disappeared into the long river of history.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable for the ancients to pay attention to the idea of ​​"following the will of God". Although everything is not compliant with God's will, it is not necessary, but it is not necessary, but at least it needs to know the general direction and know the general will of the people. For example, in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, democracy was the trend of the times and the people's hearts, but some feudal remnants wanted to restore, such as Yuan Shikai and Zhang Xun, such as the later pseudo-Manchuria, which were eventually brought into the dust of history. It is against the end of the heart.

This time, Qin Lang went to the Imperial City, and he also felt the heart and the trend, so he kept a very low-key. Although Qin Lang has now entered the ranks of masters, he knows that there are still many super masters in China, and in the Imperial City, it is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there are many enemies in Qin Dynasty in the Imperial City, so it is very necessary to keep a low profile. of.

After getting off the plane and once again set foot in the Imperial City, Qin Lang was completely different from the last time. He could not only sense the Shenzhou air transport carried by this city, but also sense the “tiredness” of this land. The heavens and the earth here appeared. It’s “tired” because the city is too bloated, just like an obese patient... In the past, Qin Lang seemed to have no similar feeling at all.

"It seems that this trip to the Imperial City should be another harvest." Qin Lang thought.

Out of the airport, Qin Lang did not ride, but chose to walk, anyway, the current Imperial City has become the "first", the speed of Qin Lang walking, may not be slower than the car.

In addition, Qin Lang can be more grounded, and can more clearly sense some subtle changes in this land, find what he wants to find in this trip, and achieve the purpose of this trip.

But what's interesting is that Qin Lang doesn't know what to look for in this trip. He just came here with his own feelings. This is why he didn't tell his father. It’s not that you don’t trust your family, but Qin Lang is still not sure what he wants to do.

The Imperial City is really big. Even Qin Lang’s footsteps feel that it is not easy to conquer this city with both feet. However, Qin Lang is not in a hurry, because he is now walking aimlessly.

Qin Lang kept walking, strong mental strength and awe-inspiring flow around the body, he hoped that he could sense something special, but so far, he did not feel anything.

Constantly moving toward the old city, because Qin Lang realized that he was hard to find in the new city. If he wanted to find what he wanted to find, he could only try his luck in the old capital.

Night falls.

Unconsciously, Qin Lang has been walking for nearly seven hours, and it has almost become a real violent group. However, it has not been discovered.

At this time, Qin Lang stopped his footsteps and sat down at a miso noodle shop in Hutongkou, and then ordered a bowl of old miso.

The miso sauce here smells very fragrant, but it is not the same thing to eat. After all, it is a foreigner, and it is not very suitable for this taste.

After eating a few mouthfuls, Qin Lang planned to leave.

At this time, Qin Lang suddenly felt that there was a rush of anger in the vicinity, and then suddenly disappeared. However, it is an instant moment. If it is not Qin Long’s own arrogance, it will have reached a certain heat, and he certainly cannot sense this breath.

"It seems that this is not white!"

Qin Lang couldn't help but have a good time. It was a reward. It seems that the Confucian doorman was not completely cut off, and it was really hidden in the city, and it was hidden in the Imperial City. This is correct, although it is only the moment of induction, but Qin Lang has already determined the approximate location, the next step is to find the specific location.

This time, looking for a descendant of Confucianism is not a wave of Qin Lang's whim, but Qin Lang feels that this is a matter of his realm. As a river and a lake person, he should not care about Confucianism in the strict sense, because in the strict sense, Confucianism is not a river or lake person, Confucianism. The doorman has always been the height of the temple. However, Qin Lang inherited the awe-inspiring spirit of Confucianism. With this silk machine traction, the situation is completely different.

Qin Lang walked about two kilometers, when he came to a courtyard house.

The courtyard of the Imperial City has basically become the existence of the "big house", and only a very small number of courtyards can maintain the true standard of the law, and it is one of them. There is a pair of stone lions in front of the courtyard, and there are many small holes in the bluestone bricks under the eaves. Those are the traces of the years left by the dripping stones.

The door of Zhu Xi is open and seems to welcome guests at all times. However, Qin Lang knows that few people will step through this threshold, because the atmosphere of this courtyard is unusual, giving people a feeling of being angry and self-defeating. If it is a thief, seeing this portal will be self-defeating. Leave, because the "wealth" here is too thick, not the thief can steal, nor the thief can afford.

Qin Lang hesitated a little and then crossed the threshold.