Bizzare Login Device

Accompanied by his continuous absorption and devouring, his body gradually condensed into a mass of wind elemental light ball like a substance.

Under the repeated adjustment of his mental power, it gradually stabilized.

Just when he was about to go further, the green light on the surface of the jade bracelet slowly disappeared and returned to normal.

Without the traction of the jade bracelet, the surrounding wind elements would quickly dissipate.

In order to maintain the activation of the jade bracelet, Qin Ming must continuously inject spiritual power into it.

And at the same time, he had to use a lot of mental power to gather the wind seal in his body.

That is to say, he has experience and proficiency in condensing the wind seal to do so, but because of this, his mental power can't stand the consumption at all, and it is exhausted in a while.

Feeling a little dizzy in his head, Qin Ming had no choice but to suspend the condensation of the wind seal and lay down to rest.

It's a pity that the blessing halo of the flower elf only has a healing effect on physical injuries, but it doesn't help the recovery of mental strength or energy.

The next day, the reward for the task was also given to him.

One million credits, and thirty credits.

Looking at the long string of zeros in his account, even if Qin Ming is mentally prepared, it is inevitable that he will be happy, and even feel a sense of unreality.

After all, this inter-school task, to be honest, he just went to make soy sauce, and the key players were the three college presidents and a group of strong old students.

Although his combat effectiveness is not weak, he is still not ranked in the team.

After all, with cultivation base and age in place, it will take some time no matter how you open it up.

Qin Ming wanted to condense into a wind seal in a short period of time, so he immediately used all the 30 credits to exchange for mental power recovery potions.

Compared with using credit points to buy in the market, it is definitely more cost-effective to exchange these credits in the academy.

A total of five bottles were exchanged. Of course, this is not the 150,000 bottles of high-level spiritual recovery potion that Gu Qing said. The quality of these five bottles can only be regarded as middle-level, and the market price is tens of thousands lower.

Holding the medicine in his hand, he ran back to the room excitedly,

Lock the door.

Taking out the jade bracelet, he was ready to condense the wind seal in his body in one go.

"I will do whatever I say today!" Qin Ming made up his mind.

The spiritual power was injected into the jade bracelet again, and the jade bracelet was activated, and large wind elements gathered in the room again.

It's also the same as channeling one's own spiritual power with one heart and two purposes.

This time, as soon as Qin Ming felt that his mental power was being consumed quickly, he immediately drank a bottle of recovery potion.

From day to night, he consumed all five bottles of recovery potions. After resting for a long enough time, Qin Ming inscribed the last pattern of the wind seal.

A small wind seal finally came true as it wished, and it blended into Qin Ming's body as if it had come naturally.

The surrounding wind elements dissipated, and Qin Ming fell on the bed with a tired face.

In fact, it is quite reluctant to condense the wind seal with his current cultivation base and mental strength, and thanks to this jade bracelet, otherwise he would not be able to condense the wind seal before casting the device.

There were five empty medicine bottles on the ground.

Drinking this recovery potion like this, even if the side effects have been minimized, there will still be side effects. This time, his sea of ​​consciousness was more or less overdrawn.

But for the results, this price is nothing at all, and it will return to normal after two days of rest.

Three days later, Shunchang City.

This is a small city next to Gulan City.

Most of the time, they are in a state of ease and harmony, and basically no thrilling events will happen.

Vicious incidents like the chemical plant explosion in Shanze City have not happened here for a long time.

This small town is always so peaceful and orderly.

Of course, this also has a lot to do with the fact that there are few cultivators in the small city, and there are not many powerful forces entrenched.

In the hot summer, the sun is shining brightly overhead.

Pedestrians on the street walked in a hurry and did not want to stop too much.

"It's really hard to find a small clinic." Qin Ming was one of the passers-by walking on the road.

Earlier, he had seen a piece of news about Shunchang City.

It is said that there was a miracle doctor in a clinic who healed all kinds of diseases.

The original news was very mysterious, and Qin Ming didn't take it seriously at all.

Online news, just look at the truth and falsehood, you can't believe it all.

However, just yesterday, Gu Qing talked to him about this descendant of the genius doctor, who was actually an acquaintance of his.

Let him go to this descendant of the genius doctor to buy cheap illuminating pills.

Although cheap is not good, but since it was recommended by Gu Qing, he would not cheat him.

It can't be that Gu Qing is the medicine trustee of that small clinic, that's too outrageous.

Taking the address coordinates given by Gu Qing, Qin Ming walked around a dilapidated old street, turned left and right, and finally found this small clinic.

It is said to be a small clinic, but it is really not big at all.

On the left is a pink foot washing center, and on the right is an old man's chess and card room.

It seems that this clinic was squeezed out of a small place in the middle.

A glass door was pasted with the words Cure All Diseases and Restore Your Power, which gave Qin Ming a headache.

"what!!!"

Just as Qin Ming was about to open the door and go in to have a look, a male voice suddenly yelled.

In the cry, he revealed unparalleled panic and tragedy, as if he was suffering unbearable torture, and his grief was enough to make the macho cry.

Several neighbors around were also startled by the scream, and they all looked over.

"What the hell is going on inside?" Qin Ming thought to himself, and raised his hand to pull the glass door open.

"Ah~~~"

At this moment, the male voice came out again.

But the voice became very strange, without the previous tragedy and grief.

Well, it's a little more tactful, a little weaker, and it seems to be very comfortable...

The little girls who passed by the door all blushed and walked away quickly with their heads bowed. They didn't dare to look at the clinic at all, as if this clinic was very strange.

Even Qin Ming, who had just walked into this clinic, seemed to be looked at by those little girls with strange eyes.

There were some black lines on his forehead, and he wondered if he had found the wrong place.

He looked inward.

A piece of white cloth was pulled away suddenly, and a two-meter-tall bald man in a white coat came out from it.

Behind the white cloth is a hospital bed, and a rough-looking man is wearing his belt. When the white cloth was pulled away, he showed a panicked expression.

Seeing Qin Ming looking over, he couldn't help but smile shyly at Qin Ming, yes, shyly.

"Huh?" The bald head glanced at Qin Ming who had just entered the door, "Do you see a doctor?"

"no."

"Is there something wrong?"

"Um."

"You wait first."

The bald head returned to the seat and began to write the list.

The palm as big as a cattail fan is holding the pen, which seems particularly short and unsuitable.

The bulging arm muscles made the loose coat tightly stretched, as if it would be torn apart at any moment.

"Your hemorrhoids have been cured by me, and you only need to rest for two days to fully recover." The bald head said slowly.

"Thank you, genius doctor, thank you genius doctor, you are amazing, as expected, you have to find a genius doctor like you to cure hemorrhoids." The man with hemorrhoids praised repeatedly.

"Thanks for your patronage, one hundred thousand credits." The bald head said, and handed over the receipt in his hand.

"Xiaoqian, hehe, Xiaoqian." The man with hemorrhoids didn't change his face, and sent the high medical bill with a smile.

"Dude, do you have hemorrhoids too? Come here for medical treatment?"

"You have hemorrhoids!" Qin Ming didn't know what mood he was in now, and always felt that something was wrong with this unfolding.

"Yes, I used to have it, but now it's gone, comfortable, hehe." The man with hemorrhoids seemed to be in a particularly good mood, patted Qin Ming on the shoulder, looked up to the sky and went out with a big smile.

Qin Ming turned his head to look at the two-meter bald head who was still sitting there checking his account credit.

Could this person be the descendant of the genius doctor that the teacher said...

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