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Chapter 446: Forging Bones


"Master, you let me communicate with this unconscious guy" Seeing the tone of the monk, it showed disdain for Feng Kui, "Not only does he not have his own consciousness, but even the realm of kung fu is far inferior to me" "No matter how high your kung fu is and how strong your consciousness is, you are still my poisonous slave."

Qin Lang smiled and said, "Besides, if you want to improve your treatment, you have to make meritorious contributions, after you have made great contributions, not to mention that the living conditions can be improved, there are other treatments, you know, hehe" Seeing the elephant was a little confused at first, and he didn't know what Qin Lang meant by "understanding", but seeing Qin Lang's eyes, the monk immediately understood: "I understand, I understand, the old servant must make meritorious service and make great contributions."

"What does the elephant master understand" Shuang'er listened to the conversation between the two, but was confused.

What the elephant monk and Qin Lang said was that "color is emptiness", and if the elephant monk could make meritorious contributions, Qin Lang could let him go to "emptiness" several times.

Of course, this could not be said to Shuang'er, so Qin Lang quickly diverted the topic and said to the Xiangxiang monk: "In short, you can rest here today." ” "Then I'll go get a bunk bed for them tomorrow."

Shuang'er said, and then followed Qin Lang out of the basement.

After Qin Lang and Shuang'er left, the elephant monk pointed to the bed and said to Feng Kui: "This bed belongs to the Buddha, you can lie on the ground and sleep, it's cool." ” "Roar" Although Feng Kui can't speak now, he still has some basic consciousness, instinctive consciousness like a beast, and when he saw that the elephant monk actually snatched his own shelter, he immediately became angry, but what is the use of being angry, seeing the elephant monk flashed a slap, Feng Kui immediately flew up, and then slammed into the wall.

"Although Lao Tzu is also a poisonous person, he is a few levels higher than you" Seeing the elephant monk, he snorted coldly and occupied this bed with the attitude of a victor.

It had been countless years, and this was probably the first time that the elephant monk had slept in bed.

Perhaps, tonight I can still have a good dream that color is empty.

Feng Kui let out a low roar, but he naturally understood that the poisonous man in front of him was stronger than him, since the other party was stronger, it was natural that he should occupy a better place to live, this was the law of nature, the law of beasts.

The movement in the basement naturally fell into Qin Lang's ears, but he didn't care about the fight between the two poisonous slaves at all, as long as they quieted down quickly, because Qin Lang really needed to take a good rest now, although the healing medicine of the Poison Sect was very effective, but Qin Lang's wounds still needed time to recover.

Wu Yingmeng's knife, carrying his own internal strength, was amazingly powerful, if it weren't for the string of Buddha beads of the Heavenly Dragon Demon Monk, Qin Lang was only afraid that he would have been lying down now, although he might not die, but he would definitely be extremely seriously injured.

At this time, the string of Buddha beads of the Tianlong Demon Monk was in Qin Lang's hands, and it may not be appropriate to say that it was a Buddha bead, because the image carved on this Buddha bead was not a Buddha, but a demon and monster.

However, there is no doubt that the skills of this Heavenly Dragon Demon Monk are very strong, and they were even stronger than the Elephant Monk back then, otherwise the Elephant Monk would not have been refined into a poisonous person.

Of course, the elephant monk still had some luck, when he was refining into a poisonous man, he suddenly broke through the realm, and suddenly stepped into the "Wu Xuan" level, counterattacked in a desperate situation, and it was a sneak attack, which killed the Tianlong demon monk, but the elephant monk also did the walking dead for decades because of this.

On this string of Buddhist beads, there was a shallow scratch on the pillar, and Qin Lang guessed that this should be left by Wu Yingmeng's scimitar.

Wu Yingmeng's scimitar is amazingly powerful, even if it is steel, it can be cut open, but it can only leave a few superficial traces on this string of beads, it is conceivable that the material of this bead is not trivial.

But apart from the material, Qin Lang really couldn't see anything special.

So, Qin Lang hung this bead around his neck again, because this string of beads saved Qin Lang's life, so now it is regarded as a lucky thing by him, as for the images of demons and ghosts on this bead, others may be afraid, but Qin Lang will naturally not be afraid.

Sleeping in a daze until dawn, Qin Lang was awakened by his mobile phone.

This is a rather unfamiliar number, Qin Lang thought at first that someone else had made the wrong call, but the phone rang for a while and did not stop, so he had to pick up the phone and press the answer button.

"Qin Lang, it's me" This is Ma Zhenyong's voice.

"You're fine" For the sake of safety, Qin Lang even omitted the title.

"How can I be fine, do you know where I am now" Ma Zhenyong's voice sounded a little excited, "As soon as I woke up fuckingly, I actually went to Thailand and the people around me didn't know what bird language to say, I understood a sentence Savadika I grass Qin Lang, what's going on" "You arrived in Thailand" Qin Lang was shocked at first, but then he understood what was going on, he knew that this should be the old poison looking for someone to do it, Qin Lang asked the old poison to ensure Ma Zhenyong's safety, but he didn't expect the old poison to make Ma Zhenyong safe, and sent him directly to Thailand.

Moreover, from the phone, Qin Lang did hear some "bird language", it seems that Ma Zhenyong should have called Qin Lang from the public phone.

"That's right, I'm in Thailand now, I don't even know how I got here" Ma Zhenyong said impatiently, "Brother, is it your ghost, let me tell you, I'm going back to China now, you have to help me find a way" "Hey, why can't you hear clearly, the signal is not good, the grass is broken" Qin Lang hung up the phone directly.

Qin Lang is not a bad mobile phone signal, but he thinks that Ma Zhenyong is the best to stay in Thailand, although Qin Lang is not satisfied with many practices of old poison, but in this matter, Qin Lang thinks that the old poison is correct.

Ma Zhenyong's identity has been exposed, and once it falls into the hands of the Ye family again, then Qin Lang's identity is also in danger of being exposed.

What happened yesterday, Qin Lang didn't want to experience it again, because he didn't have nine lives.

Although Qin Lang really wants to bring down the Ye family and trample the Ye family's villains to death, but the premise is to save his life, Qin Lang doesn't think he is a superhero, he doesn't have the consciousness to die with the villains, so Qin Lang won't take risks so blindly anymore.

Ma Zhenyong's stay in Thailand is beneficial to both himself and Qin Lang.

Of course, even in Thailand, with the means of old poison, of course, there is a way to take care of Ma Zhenyong.

As for how Ma Zhenyong complains and curses, it's up to him.

After resting for most of the night, Qin Lang's wound had basically healed completely, but there was a long scar on his chest, which was shocking.

When she woke up, Frost had already prepared breakfast.

Qin Lang quickly got it done, and then handed Shuang'er a list: "Senior sister, please help me prepare some medicines, some things may only exist in the mountain gate of the Poison Sect, I have to prepare for bone forging." ” Frost nodded and put the list away: "Okay, I'll get these things ready." ” "No, I've got all the things you want."

The old poison's voice suddenly sounded in the living room, and then he strode over and sat down at the dining table, "It's been a long time since I've tasted the craftsmanship of this girl.

Not bad, not bad. ”: