Village Doctor's Magic Hands

With some excitement, Zhao Sanjin took a taxi and directly rushed back to Shengshi international. He looked at the time in his hand. It was just the time for lunch. It was estimated that he could eat hot food when he got home.

In less than a morning, he swept away his Xuanjin, who had recovered all night last night, and even used the residual power of the "ten incense life renewal pill". Zhao Sanjin had to take advantage of this emptiness to come and recover.

Close his eyes and concentrate, Zhao Sanjin directly began to recover from his Dantian with the help of the continuous mysterious strength in the demon refining pot. Zhao Sanjin was doing this thing again and again all afternoon.

However, because his brain is quite clear this time, Zhao Sanjin can clearly feel that the space of Dantian seems to have become a little larger. In this way, he has a little more storage of Xuanjin. In the future, when fighting with others, he will undoubtedly have a little more chance to protect his life.

As the sky approached dusk, Zhao Sanjin felt the mysterious strength in the Dantian. He nodded contentedly and smashed his mouth. He felt that the whole person was in a much better mood.

"White beaver." playing with the demon smelting pot in his hand, Zhao Sanjin always felt that things were a bit messy this morning. Therefore, Zhao Sanjin gently shouted at the mouth of the demon smelting pot.

"Ow, ow, ow."

Behind Zhao Sanjin, the little white beaver lay there, like a curious baby, staring at Zhao Sanjin foolishly. It was clear that he was asking, "master, what do you want me to do?"

Sure enough, Zhao Sanjin's face showed a clear look and reached out to hold the white beaver in his hand. This real feeling made Zhao Sanjin a little distracted.

"Shit!" Zhao Sankin threw the beaver back to the bed, shook his head fiercely, and even hit the Wall twice. Then he stopped and said angrily, "your charm ability is too strong? Even the master?"

Zhao Sanjin is really at a loss. With the powerful charm ability of white beaver, Zhao Sanjin doesn't have any resistance at all. Doesn't it mean that he will be trapped in the future?

"Is there any way not to be charmed by you?" Zhao Sanjin looked at Zhao Sanjin seriously, just like a student who is not ashamed to ask questions, asking the master for advice with an open mind.

"Ow, ow, ow."

Naturally, the white beaver understood Zhao Sanjin's words. He quickly turned around in place, nodded and fluttered. At once, he came to Zhao Sanjin's arms and put his pointed nose against Zhao Sanjin's Dantian.

"Dantian?" Zhao Sanjin looked at the strange movement of Bai Xiaoli and seemed a little puzzled.

He nodded gently, and the white beaver guided Zhao Sanjin step by step.

"Or Dantian?" Zhao Sankin was speechless. Looking at the white beaver still arching in Dantian, he was stunned and didn't understand the meaning.

"Dantian? Dantian?" Zhao Sanjin thought carefully about the meaning of the white beaver, reached out and touched his Dantian. In his dark eyes, he suddenly flashed and slapped his head. Suddenly he realized, "what you're talking about is Xuanjin?"

"Ow, ow, ow."

At this moment, Bai Xiaoli finally nodded happily and wandered around in situ. It was obvious that he was happy for Zhao Sanjin's sudden enlightenment.

"Come on, let's try." now that we know the restraint method, Zhao Sanjin naturally wants to try it. Otherwise, if we know that this method is wrong when we need to use white beaver, it will be too late to regret.

"Ow, ow, ow."

The little white beaver cried twice happily, stared at Zhao Sanjin with his eyes, and the power of charm continued to spread to Zhao Sanjin.

He swam Xuanjin all over the body. Zhao Sanjin taught himself according to the white beaver and used Xuanjin as a defense. Suddenly, Zhao Sanjin felt that he was really like a nobody.

After touching his head, the white beaver has put away his enchanting eyes and immediately retracted into the demon refining pot. It seems that it is still a little difficult for the white beaver to exert his enchanting power with his current strength.

"I don't know if the little white beaver will grow into a Nine Tailed Fox." Zhao Sanjin thought of the scene he saw in the "double-sided Buddha", vaguely and looked forward to it.

According to Zhao Sanjin's speculation, according to the current situation of white beaver, as long as there is a demon smelting pot, the growth rate of white beaver should not be underestimated.

The reason why I say this is because Zhao Sanjin has more or less touched the foundation of the white beaver.

Suzuki Saburo said that there is a kind of nourishment in Zhao Sanjin's body to help lingchong grow, but really, Zhao Sanjin is just a normal person. In addition to good Kung Fu, handsome appearance, despicable character and a little cheap, the rest are the same.

The only difference, I'm afraid, is that their own Dantian can store Xuanjin. In this case, the basic condition for the growth of white beaver is Xuanjin.

Since the white beaver existed in Zhao Sanjin's body, three tails have been bred in less than a month. Of course, this does not rule out that it is because the white beaver absorbs faster in Zhao Sanjin's body.

But even so, now the little white beaver is soaking in the demon smelting pot all day. With so much mysterious strength, I think the growth rate can't be underestimated.

What Zhao Sanjin didn't expect most was that the Xuanjin in his body had so many unexpected uses. If it was put in the past, even Zhao Sanjin couldn't believe it.

In this way, Zhao Sanjin looked forward to Liu Jingtian's "drunken Linglong".