Making Great Fortune Overnight

One of the important reasons for the research on medicine in the book of medicinal herbs is that there are so many strange herbs in the lake. In order to prevent the disciples from being poisoned, they naturally have to be skillful in medicine. If you guess well, the five remnants of the Iron Palm sect spray poison mist.

He was a master of Shenjing. He didn't have to dodge. With a wave of his hand, the poisonous fog would attack the five disabled. However, Qin Lang was already interested in medical skills. He wanted to explore what the poison of the Iron Palm sect was. He could carry forward his research. So he turned to his side, his right hand shook, and his genuine Qi was emitted, and a few silver shot from his fingers Needle like shimmer.

Immediately stabbed into their own body.

In the dark, the five disabled saw Qin Lang's body moved slightly, but they were also a little surprised. But they didn't stop at all. Instead, they quickly deceived Qin Lang and dodged to Qin Lang directly. Qin Lang didn't dodge. The five men hit him and caught Qin Lang's hands and feet in the flash of lightning.

Qin Langgang's genuine Qi was transformed into a silver needle of traditional Chinese medicine, and some of his acupoints had been sealed, so that the poisonous fog would not enter his body with his breath. He wanted to see the family skills of the Iron Palm sect, which has been inherited for thousands of years. He would not refuse to push. After the five disabled seized his hands and feet, he began to turn around.

Qin Lang's body is like a fast-moving windmill. After 13 turns in succession, Qin Lang suddenly realized: "grass, your uncle! Do you think you are the six immortals in Taogu

In this way, Qin Lang still picked the tip of his sword. Lin Shaoxiong frowned: "five remnant, it's polluted my sword."

The tip of his sword trembled, and the blood on the sword fell from the trench. Just a few seconds later, the sword was cold and shining again, as if it had never been used before.

Qin Lang's heart was filled with admiration. Uncle Lin's sword was superb and simple. Few people in ancient and modern times could make the sword so exquisite.

No soul stirring, no earth shaking, just a sword, the other side died.

Lin Shaoxiong kicks his sword and asks, "what's the matter if I intervene?"

Just now Qin Lang called Uncle Lin, that is, he announced that they knew each other. Wu can't help but drive Lin Shaoxiong away.

Until this time, the one eyed woman fell to the ground with a crooked neck and was unwilling to die.

"Ah! Asshole! Do you dare to hurt me

The deaf man rushed up and yelled, "I want your life!" His eyes were very venomous, just like those snake eyes.

Before his body fell, another sword light flashed by. The missing ear man's throat was torn and his blood gushed. He died in an instant. He didn't even hum.

Lin Shaoxiong's voice rose again, very indifferent: "noisy."

With that, he lifted his sword and scanned the five and the last three. He was dumb, had no hands, and was lame. His face was extremely ugly.

They still didn't expect that Lin Shaoxiong was so strong and unpredictable.

After the lame man responded, he sneered: "where's the master? Report your name, this Liang Zi, we are immortal knot!"