Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Ning Tao turned away, "Senior Yin, what do you mean?"

Yin Molan snorted coldly, "What do you think of this place? Come whenever you want, just walk?"

Ning Tao said coldly, "What do you want?"

"You know that I have so many secrets, isn't it inappropriate to leave like this?" Yin Molan said indignantly.

Lin Qinghua was nervous and frightened, and rushed to brush his face again. This time it was Tang Xuanzong's face that he was most familiar with, with imperial majesty. But his performance did not touch the emperor at all. He hid behind Ning Tao and raised his finger to Yin Molan. "Do you know who my master is? Do you dare to threaten my master like this? ? "

In his eyes, Ning Tao is almost "the ambassador of heaven", which is definitely better than this Yin Molan. But he didn't know that his "Master" was standing guard at the gate of Shancheng University more than a month ago, making up for the damaged desks and chairs to live.

"Huh! What terrible is a real doctor?" Yin Molan said disdainfully: "Do you know why no one chooses to go by the doctor? That's because the practitioners who practice the doctor can do well in addition to alchemy. Will you make a magic weapon? Will it be a spell? It ’s not me bragging, I can kill both of you with one fist! "

"You bragging!" Lin Qinghua interjected.

Yin Molan snorted coldly, raised his fist above his head, and a dark cloud suddenly turned around his fist. After a second, he slammed his fist on the ground.

boom!

With a muffled sound, a large basin-like pit was suddenly added to the slate ground under Yin Molan's feet, and cobweb-like cracks appeared in the surrounding slate.

This punch is not a problem to kill a rhino!

Ning Tao's heart was horrified, but his face was calm. He said lightly: "You really have two hits, but you also look down on me too much, you said that I can't spell, I will cast a spell for you now! If you If it can be broken, I promise to refine it for you. "

"Hahaha!" Yin Molan laughed loudly.

Ning Tao was not angry, "I said I would spell, what are you laughing at?"

Yin Molan sarcastically said: "Spells, which are only found in the ancient times, and that era has long since ended. Now that the world environment is deteriorating, the aura is about to be used up, and those who do n’t have a spiritual master can cast spells. It can only be taken out of various factions, or the scene of the ancestral instruments left over from the ancestors. But even if it is an ancestral instrument, it is used once and once. Now many cults and large family ceremonies are scarcely scarce, not to die. Fight, you will never use it as a last resort. You told me you would spell? "

"Why is this happening?" Ning Tao asked again.

"How do I know? Many people want to unravel the mystery of the end of the Linggu era, but no one can solve it to this day. This search for the ancestral dandan is the thing of the Linggu era. And, above the practice is Xiuxian. I Ask you, when have you seen a real fairy? "

Ning Tao shook his head. Don't say what a fairy is, he even heard the saying that "the cultivation is above the cultivation".

Yin Molan snorted softly and said disdainfully, "I forgive you that you haven't seen it before. You ’ve been in the road for a short time, but you dare to open a school to send a little demon as a disciple. In my opinion, you are just a frog at the bottom of the well! "

Ning Tao was still not angry. "You said that no one in this world can use spells, and the magic instruments are used once and once less. So ... have you used bad instruments?"

Yin Molan paused for a moment, "What do you ask?"

There was a smile on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth. "I opened a clinic. You can understand it as a practice clinic. I not only treat people but also demons. In addition, my clinic has also started a business to repair broken tools. If you have a magic weapon, give it to me, and I can fix it for you. Of course, this is not free. "

"You kid, are you kidding me? I have been mixing in the realm of cultivation for so long. I have never heard of anyone who can repair a broken instrument. You are a fairy!" Yin Molan sprayed Ning Tao with a sip. Come over.

Ning Tao said: "Believe it or not, anyway, I have repaired a magic instrument for a senior, and I will come tonight to make an appointment. I wonder if I won't delay too long with you. I didn't expect you This person is really ridiculous. There is no festival between us. You actually want to force me to make alchemy for you. "

Yin Molan's eyes were like a knife, "You guy said first that he could spell, and now he said he would repair the magical instrument. You want to lie to me and run away, right? If it wasn't for seeing that you have some patience in alchemy, my **** Kill you now! "

"Have you heard of Xun Tuyu?" Ning Tao said softly.

Yin Molan suddenly trembled, "Looking for the earth? Xuan Tianzi's earth for the earth?"

Where did Ning Tao know what Xuan Tianzi and Xuan Dizi were? He said, "Xuan Tianzi's hunting for the earth. The predecessor I want to use is the Xuan Tianzi. You can do it later. Chat. "

"Fart! Xuan Tianzi has disappeared for hundreds of years. It is said that he has risen from the calamity. His search for soil will let you repair it? I think you are sincerely seeking death!" Yin Molan's body was entangled with black gas, and she was about to start .

Ning Tao took Xun Tu Xun out of the small medicine chest and held it in his hands.

Yin Molan's eyes suddenly straightened, and her voice trembled. "This ... this ..."

Ning Tao didn't say a word, slowly took a bottle of ink from the small medicine box, unscrewed the bottle cap, and then poured thirty milliliters of ink into the earthworm.

Ink in the ink, a strange energy field was born immediately, and the "seeking earth urn" formed by the aura was concealed in the ink.

At this glance, you can see at a glance that it is an extraordinary quality instrument, not to mention the "LOGO" of Xun Tianzi, a self-cultivation leader.

"It's really Xuntianzi's search for soil!" Yin Molan finally recognized it. After all, he was a man who had been in the cultivation world for hundreds of years. Even some celebrity instruments he had never seen before were familiar.

Immediately after his words fell, the ink in the hunting ground rippled with ripples, and the ripples converged into an arrow-like shape, cascading to a scale, and the scale was opposite the stone house without a roof. ruins.

Ning Tao glanced at the amplitude of the ink's shock, surprised, and secretly said: "I did not expect that there is spiritual soil in this Qinglong Mountain, it seems that the quantity is still considerable! No wonder Yin Molan can give Lin Qinghua spiritual soil, the original spiritual soil comes from here ! "

Yin Molan's pair of green eyes flashed a slaughter. Now the cultivation resources are scarce. The cultivation people will fight for a little aura of practice, not to mention such a treasure as Lingtu. He had the heart of killing and killing without cooperating. When he searched the earth to find the spiritual soil hidden here, his murderous heart was even stronger.

However, as soon as he was about to get started, Ning Tao said, "I never knew how to use this earth hunting maggot, and I had to ask Xuan Tianzi's seniors for advice later."

The name "Xuan Tianzi" re-entered the ear, and Yin Molan's killing heart suddenly lagged. No, this boy has repaired Xuan Tianzi ’s search for soil, and he is also a friend who has a relationship with Xuan Tianzi. If he kills Ning Tao, Xuan Tianzi may think that he wants to grab the soil, then he will not be treated. Killed!

While Yin Molan hesitated, Ning Tao bit her forefinger with her right hand, bent over and dragged on the slate on the ground. A pattern of blood lock was born.

This is what he calls "casting a spell".

In fact, as early as Yin Molan forced him to cooperate, when he refused, he felt Yin Molan moved the heart of killing and killing, and at that time he moved his mind to draw the blood to lock the door of convenience and take Lin Qinghua away. First of all, he definitely can't beat Yin Molan who has been practicing for hundreds of years. Even if everyone removes the status of a true practitioner, the status of the Jinyiwei family is enough to abuse him thousands of times. Secondly, he also brought Lin Qinghua, a soy sauce monster, once the war started, Lin Qinghua must be the first to die. In this case, how dare he beat the hero?

"What are you doing?" When Yin Molan returned to God, Ning Tao had already painted the bloodlock.

Ning Tao said, "Don't you believe that I can cast spells? I want to cast you spells now."

"What spell?"

"You can rest assured, just a small spell." Ning Tao inserted the key of the clinic into the blood lock.

The door of convenience opened suddenly, and a dark hole appeared on the ground. Ning Tao and Lin Qinghua were stuck in the air for a few ten seconds, and fell into the cave after a moment's flick.

"Where is the kid?"

When Yin Molan stepped on his feet, the stone bricks on the ground cracked, and his shape was pierced into a hole on the ground like an arrow shot out of anger.

The aspect gate suddenly disappeared.

Yin Molan slammed into the ground with a bang, and his head plunged into the ground, his neck completely immersed, and the whole person was like a human javelin stuck on the ground.

Tianwai Clinic ~ www.readwn.com ~ Lin Qinghua sat on the ground with her buttocks. Good and evil glared at him, and he didn't even notice it.

Ning Tao sighed. "Unfortunately, that guy didn't catch up."

Lin Qinghua looked a little worried, "Master, is your old man confused? How terrible is that guy, do you want him to catch up?"

Ning Tao snorted coldly, "Huh! I wish he could come, he didn't chase him for his luck."

You have to know that Chen Pingdao, a Tengu Taoist who has lived for more than 2,000 years, has been treated by the Tianwai Clinic. He has no temper, and what is a Yin Molan? Yin Molan is going to kill him as the owner of the clinic in Tianwai Clinic. Tianwai Clinic will suppress him in seconds!

This experience led Ning Tao to make a decision. If he wins later, he will fight, and if he cannot win, he will bring it to Tianwai Clinic!

"Master, what do you do now?" Lin Qinghua asked.

Ning Tao said, "It's so late, don't you sleep? Of course, go back to sleep."

Lin Qinghua smiled bitterly, "Where can I sleep, what if that Yin Molan comes to the door? No, I'll be here with your old man."

Ning Tao pointed at the good and evil, "If you can stay here, you will stay."

Lin Qinghua then moved his eyes to see the good and evil tripod. At a glance, the evil eyes of the good and evil tripod suddenly penetrated his body and soul. His legs were soft, and he said, "Master, me, I Let's go back."

Suddenly Ning Tao grabbed his hand and pushed him through the convenience door that had just opened.

The darkness receded, and when Lin Qinghua's eyes saw something again, he was already on the roof of a residential building.

"This ... what is this place?" Lin Qinghua looked up, her eyes suddenly stopped in a pants-like building, and she was shocked on the spot.

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