Chapter 6: Shaba
"Uh......"
This time Zhang Wenmao was embarrassed again, didn't he know what virtues Qin Lang had before? Although he was not as good as his unsuccessful son, it was about the same, but after two years of not seeing, this kid actually knew a set of magical acupuncture techniques!
With Qin Lang's appearance, can he have this ability?
He must have met someone who taught him this set of acupuncture.
Zhang Wenmao originally wanted to find the master through Qin Lang, but now Qin Lang actually came to a self-taught sentence, which suddenly made Zhang Wenmao feel like he was stuck in a dung pit, disgusting.
But disgusting is disgusting, Zhang Wenmao had to invite Qin Lang back, so he had to speak: "Actually, here's the thing, there is an old man in our family, his body and bones are not very good, and his symptoms are very similar to Brother Qin's, so I want to ask my eldest nephew to take a trip and see if I can see the problem." ”
"This ......"
Qin Chuan listened to Zhang Wenmao's words, and suddenly became difficult, he originally thought that he could rely on Qin Lang to help the Qin Group.
But now it involves an old man, and looking at Zhang Wenmao's appearance, he should be a very important old man for the Zhang family.
Old man, who said that this body is good? Maybe you will be fine when you see him, but not the next second.
And Qin Chuan only knew that Qin Lang knew acupuncture, but he didn't hear that he knew other medical skills, what if he couldn't be cured?
The Qin Group is gone, but there is only one son, if something really happens, can this Zhang Wenmao give up?
Qin Lang had already seen his father's worries, he himself didn't care about this kind of thing at all, although his cultivation no longer existed now, but with his experience and eyesight of the First Immortal Venerable, Qin Lang could see clearly at a glance what kind of illness that person had.
If you can cure it, you can cure it, and if you can't cure it, you can leave.
After Qin Lang became a cultivator, he mostly did things according to his preferences, and he was not interested in the Zhang family, but when it came to Liucheng, Qin Lang remembered that there was a willow leaf lake in Liucheng, and a strange thing happened in that lake that shook the entire northwest of Hunan Province.
It is said that the water in the lake suddenly dried up overnight, and people found three huge mushroom-like plants at the bottom of the dry lake.
The three mushrooms were very large, the smallest being the size of an ordinary umbrella, and the largest being as wide as an octagonal gazebo.
This incident caused a sensation in the entire northwest of Hunan Province, many people drove to watch, and within two days the entire Liuye Lake Scenic Area was under martial law, and a government department sent a research team, and several scientific researchers with thick glasses went down to the bottom of the lake with various instruments.
Unexpectedly, after these scientific researchers went down, the three big mushrooms suddenly began to spray water like a flood control sluice, and the originally dry bottom of the lake turned into an ocean again within tens of seconds.
A scientific research team of more than a dozen people, none of whom was spared, all died.
This time the matter is a big deal, the news is completely blocked, and the armed police force is stationed around the entire Liuye Lake, and the canvas is pulled, and a large circle is encircled around the lake, and even the air has done preventive work, and the situation inside is unknown.
At that time, rumors were flying all over Liucheng, martial law was about three days, the canvas was removed, the troops retreated, and Liuye Lake was restored to its original state, as if nothing had happened.
At that time, the photos of the three mushrooms had been circulating on the Internet for a while, but with the control from above, they could no longer be found.
But Qin Lang had also seen these photos at the time, and now that he thought about it, those three weird plants were not mushrooms, if he guessed correctly, it should be something called 'Xuanshui Brain' in the cultivation realm.
This 'Xuanshui brain' grows in the Xuanshui world, because it looks like a human brain and gets its name, it floats on the Xuanshui all year round, and likes to swallow Xuanshui the most.
But in the cultivation realm, Xuanshui is a good thing, it seems that a drop of Xuanshui is light, but the weight is enough to match several catties of heavy iron, it is the favorite casting material of cultivators, and pouring it on the weapon can greatly enhance the power of the weapon.
Although he didn't know why these three Xuanshui Brains appeared in Willow Leaf Lake, when they appeared, and they were still there, Qin Lang was sure that the bottom of this Willow Leaf Lake was definitely full of spiritual energy, and it must be a treasure land for cultivation!
For Qin Lang now, there is nothing more tempting than a cultivation treasure land.
Thinking of this, Qin Lang said: "I can go and help you take a look, but I still have some things to do, so let's go back first, and I'll go over by myself later." ”
Qin Lang's tone of voice was very arrogant, not at all like a junior talking to an elder, not to mention that he himself was not interested in the Zhang family, and the reason why he agreed to go was just to stop by and have a look.
And it may take a while for him to go, so he has to find a reason so that Qin Chuan does not doubt him.
This made Zhang Wenmao very unhappy, but Zhang Wenmao didn't show anything, but asked more earnestly: "What does the eldest nephew need help?" I can ask my driver to help. ”
Zhang Wenmao is a person who can bend and stretch, and he does not hesitate to grovel to achieve his goals, no wonder he can do so much business.
But in Qin Lang's opinion, even if Zhang Wenmao can drill the camp again, in the face of real strength, he is just a paper tiger that can be broken at the first poke.
"No, he can't help me. ”
Qin Lang glanced at the person Zhang Wenmao brought, he should have a bit of kung fu, but Qin Lang didn't look down on it at all.
"Okay, then I'll wait for my eldest nephew at home, my eldest nephew shouldn't have forgotten the address of my house, right?"
Zhang Wenmao had long been impatient when he saw Qin Lang's ignorant appearance, if it weren't for his old father saying that only Qin Lang could save that patient, would he, Zhang Wenmao, be able to lower his body and come here to beg the Qin family?
Qin Lang just nodded and didn't speak.
Anyway, the person had already agreed to go, and Zhang Wenmao felt that there was no need to continue to stay, so he said goodbye to Qin Chuan and left with his people.
As soon as Zhang Wenmao left, Qin Chuan looked at Qin Lang worriedly: "Xiao Lang, you haven't even seen the patient, so sure?"
Qin Lang said with a smile: "It's just a gesture." ”
"Shall I let Lao Lu come with you?"
Although Qin Chuan was pricked back by Qin Lang's set of acupuncture techniques and experienced that kind of magic personally, he was still not at ease when it came to his son.
"No, I'll just go by myself, I'll have to go out and buy a box of silver needles first. ”
Qin Lang appeased Qin Chuan, and then drove Wang Yang's Mercedes-Benz out alone.
When Qin Lang's car drove out of the community, a van and a Volkswagen Passat also started on the side of the street and chased after Qin Lang's Mercedes-Benz.
In the Passat in front of him, Wang Yang stared at his Mercedes-Benz in front of him, and his teeth itched with hatred, this damn Qin Lang dared to drive his car through the market so swaggeringly, it was really damned.
At this time, sitting next to Wang Yang sat a guy wearing a black shirt, facing fierce, and with tattoos on his arms.
He patted Wang Yang on the shoulder and said, "Don't get excited, let's see where he goes first, and find a place where no one is around." ”
"Brother Long, it's all up to you this time, I won't kill him, just break his third leg directly!"
Wang Yang gritted his teeth and said hatefully.
Tan Long, a very powerful bastard in Macheng, specializes in sand and gravel business, and is always entrenched at the door of some communities on weekdays.
Real estate developers and renovation companies all call them 'sand bosses'.
Wang Yang himself set up a decoration company in Macheng, and the sand and gravel used in the decoration of their company are all Tan Long's, and the interests are very deep.
The driver driving in front turned his head to look at Wang Yang, and said with a smile: "Wang Shao, your business, don't talk about the third leg, even if your hands and feet are chopped off, our brothers are not ambiguous." ”
Qin Lang in front first drove to a store that sold medical tools, bought a box of silver needles casually, and then drove in the direction of Liucheng.
"Big brother, he's out of the city! ”
The driver of the Passat had been following Qin Lang's Mercedes-Benz, and when he saw Qin Lang out of the city, he immediately became excited.
"It's good to get out of the city! This is really a fat pig running to the butcher's house and delivering it to the door!"
Tan Long patted Wang Yang's shoulder and said with a smile.