Juvenile Medical God

I woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Qin Lang has not slept late for a long time, mainly because the battle last night really made him feel sleepy. Physical strength and infuriating consumption are also the key. The key is the consumption of mental energy, which is the most costly.

Excessive mental energy consumption can even cause coma and even damage to the soul.

However, after getting up, Qin Lang held a piece of "crystal", or Lingshi, and then began to exercise. After half an hour, he was already stunned, not only infuriating and physically strong, but also full of mental strength.

At the time of Qin Lang’s performance, the fat tiger was also very knowledgeable on the shoulders of Qin Lang, desperately absorbing the aura that escaped from Qin Lang’s hand.

"It seems that this Lingshi is really a good thing." After the completion of the work, Qin Lang quickly packed up Lingshi. Today, Qin Lang only carries a few pieces of Lingshi with him, and the rest are handed over to the old poisons.

"Master, this spiritual stone is of course a good thing!" The fat tiger used his mental strength to Qin Lang. "The heavens and the earth are aura, nourishing all things, not only for the martial arts, but also for the practice of all kinds of different animals."

"What about the worm?" Qin Lang thought of **** and holy beetles.

"The Zerg? The owner still has the Zerg?" The fat tiger said, "I have heard that the Zerg is harder to find than the beast, because the beast has a longer life span, and the lifespan of the bug is very short, even to death. So it is difficult to open the mind."

"Oh... you have a lot of old cats." Qin Lang said.

"I don't want the master to say that after I started the wisdom, the intelligence should be higher than the ordinary people. Just, I used to stay in the mountains and had no knowledge. However, the two days followed the owner into the city, although the air was turbid and unfavorable. Practice, but I have access to a lot of knowledge. Moreover, I don’t need to sleep for a long time, so I will read books and watch TV at night, and learn from human knowledge-"

"Wait!" Hearing here, Qin Lang stared at the fat tiger like a ghost. "What do you say, you read a book? Watch TV?"

Among Qin Lang’s minds, there was a strange scene: in the dead of night, a huge civet cat sat 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 to watch TV. For them, watching TV and rolling lines are similar, and definitely not learning from TV. However, the fat tiger's behavior clearly exceeds Qin Lang's estimate.

What's more, this is actually reading!

"Do you recognize the word?" After a long time, Qin Lang took out such a sentence.

"Master, when I was in the mountains, I learned to read, even the Manchus knew." The erudition of the old civet cat made Quinlang a bit shameful.

It's no wonder that the legendary animal will become a "monster" after it gets it. This raccoon cat is really a monster.

"Okay, not bad." Qin Lang nodded and forced himself to calm down. He originally thought that the fat tiger was just a high-end food. Who knows that this food suddenly became learned, which made Qin Lang have to re-recognize it.

"Master, you don't have to be surprised. Our civet cats are very clever. Some old civet cats are even born to use mental strength to hypnotize prey and slave prey. Moreover, I have already opened my mind. But the master is assured that I will be loyal to the owner. The fat tiger is now shooting even.

"Why? Have you not been single-minded to finally your original owner?" Qin Lang was not so easy to be fooled.

"Thousands of real people are powerful, but I am in his eyes, but only a negligible piece. If it is not the owner's rescue, I can only stay in the mountains to guard him. It is really boring. And there are so many in the city. Delicious fish and food, where is comparable in the mountains." It seems, but in the red dust for a few days, the fat tiger this guy can not find things north and south.

Qin Lang has not answered yet, and the fat tiger then said: "Last night, I went to the balcony of my neighbor's house. That white cat is really beautiful -"

"What, you went to the balcony of the neighbor's house next door, is that 'Jinjila' was not given to you by the grass - grass, no wonder I didn't hear the cat called spring last night!" After listening to this, Qin Lang could not help. A slap in the face of the fat tiger.

This one, I don’t know if I peeked at the color of the TV last night. Otherwise, how could it be so inciting, and actually put the Jinjila cat next door neighbor to the fork circle. However, this is also good, this Jinjila is called spring every night, so that the Qinlang family is not peaceful. Now, the fat tiger can solve a problem for him.

However, this fat tiger seems to be too "enchanting".

"Master, not good! Your beetle is eating Lingshi!" When Qin Lang was shocked, the fat tiger's "scream" sounded in Qin Lang's mind.

Looking down, let Qin Lang even more shocked things happened: the scarred beetle is actually licking the stone!

Although the speed is not very fast, like the spring silkworm, but this holy scar beetle is indeed licking. Bloody, on the top of the stone, seems to have begun to take the heaven and earth aura from the stone.

"No need to make a fuss." Although Lingshi is a baby, **** and holy beetles are the treasures of Qin Lang, so even if they want to eat Lingshi, Qin Lang will not feel sorry. And Qin Lang can be sure that if Lingshi is useful to them, it means that the power of **** and holy beetles will increase again.

Therefore, Qin Lang simply put the scarred beetle, **** scorpion and Lingshi together, and lost it in the poisonous sac.

Seeing Qin Lang’s “dross” Lingshi, the fat tiger seems to feel a pity: “Masters are just bugs, even if they are Zerg, they are just bugs, and they are not going anywhere.”

"You know a fart!" Qin Lang snorted. "It’s big, it doesn’t mean it’s going to be strong. It’s the so-called thousand-mile embankment that collapses in the ant hole. Well, I’m going to do so much with your stupid cat. Although you are smart now, it is best not to be smart in front of me, otherwise I can kill you."

"Master, I swear not to betray you!" A civet cat can actually raise his claws, which makes Qin Lang feel that the world is too ridiculous, and his biological knowledge seems to be insufficient.

However, Qin Lang did not know whether the cat's vows were credible. Fortunately, this cat served his poison pill, so Qin Lang can still control it: "Fat tiger, since you like it so much, you like to hook up the neighbor's house. Cat, and you vow to be loyal to me, I will believe you. Just, you tell me, what are your requirements?"

"I hope that the master will help me practice. There is also a request. Can the master let me command your beasts and Zerg, and give me a poison slave for me to drive, so that the Sorran lama will do..."

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