Downstairs, Qin Lang saw a skinny, bearded stranger. This person was neither Guan Tailong nor Yan Chi.
A trace of astonishment flashed across Qin Lang's face. Soon after, he vaguely guessed the identity of this person. This was because this person had the smell of medicine on him, just like the smell of poison on the body of the old poisonous creature. This was a professional 'smell' that was naturally produced when one had been in a certain profession for a long time.
As the heir of the Poisons, Qin Lang would have been tainted with a sinister and ruthless aura. However, unlike the Old Poison, Qin Lang's physique was able to perfectly absorb and convert poisons. Therefore, his aura would not be affected by poisons. Otherwise, his identity as the heir of the Poisons would have been exposed a long time ago. In particular, it would be very difficult to hide it from people like Guru Tu Fan. Although Guru Tu Fan did not know any martial arts, his spiritual energy cultivation was very profound. He must have opened his' Heaven's Eye '. Even the smallest details would not be able to escape his discerning eyes.
Therefore, judging from this person's aura, Qin Lang could tell that this person had been in the medical industry for a long time. Moreover, this person's martial arts cultivation had reached the Origin Energy realm. He was definitely not an ordinary jianghu doctor.
"Mr Qin?" The skinny, bearded middle-aged man, Qin Lang, asked, "Can we talk in private?"
"If you have anything to say, we can talk here!" Qin Lang said coldly.
"Oh? Mr Qin, I believe that you don't want anyone else to know about your identity, right? "The middle-aged man stroked his beard, his tone slightly threatening.
"My identity?" Qin Lang coldly snorted, "My identity is clean, what's there to be ashamed of!"
This time, it was the middle-aged man's turn to be surprised. He clearly did not understand why Qin Lang was so confident. After a while, he continued, "Clean? Mr Qin, I don't mind telling you that I am the Herbal Sect's Ba Qing. Do you think that I can't see through your identity? "
"A member of the Medicine Sect?" Qin Lang gently furrowed his brows. Actually, he had already vaguely guessed this person's identity. He had long heard that the Medicine Sect followed the lead of the Buddhist Sect and the Taoist Sect. It seemed that this was indeed the case. This would explain who had cured the Nether Poison in Yan Chi's body. The members of the Medicine Sect naturally have no shortage of antidotes and detoxification methods. Otherwise, the Medicine Sect would not have become the sworn enemy of the Poisons.
"How is it? Mr. Qin, do you want to talk to me alone? " Ba Qing's face showed a little pride. He seemed to think that he had caught Qin Lang's weakness.
"Talk? Talk my ass off! What do I have to discuss with you? "Qin Lang scolded," So what if you're from the Medicine Sect? Don't think that I will give you face just because you are holding onto Xian Zong's leg. Scram to the side! What's that?! "
"You — You … This kid, you're a survivor of the Poisons! You deserve to die ten thousand times! "Ba Qing angrily revealed Qin Lang's identity," Now, do you regret it? A survivor of the Poisons, as long as you are a righteous person, everyone has the right to punish you! "
“?? What are you doing, Dami? Play?
At this moment, a Sanskrit voice rang out in the lobby of the building. This voice was vast and dignified, like rolling thunder in the spring. It was so deafening that the workers in the building hurriedly covered their ears. Then, they heard Guru Tu Fan's voice ring out, "Despicable person! What a despicable person! How dare you slander my Tantra disciple. You are simply despicable! "
Guru Tu Fan seemed to be extremely angry. Guru Tu Fan had personally verified Qin Lang's identity. Not only did he know that Qin Lang's Zen technique was an orthodox Tantra Zen technique, he also knew who Qin Lang's inheritance came from. Based on these two things, he could confirm Qin Lang's identity. Especially Qin Lang's Zen technique, the Radiant Bodhisattva Visualization Technique. This Zen technique was indeed orthodox Tantra. It was vast and bright. It was definitely not a heretical spiritual cultivation technique.
Hence, from Guru Tu Fan's point of view, Ba Qing was simply here to provoke them. Furthermore, the Medicine Sect had always followed Xian Zong's lead. This was something that the Tantra Sect hated the most. However, the Tantric Sect was not to be outdone. They supported the Tibetan Medicine Sect in the Tibetan area and controlled the entire Tibetan area and the nearby medical industry. Moreover, there were a few Tibetan medicines that had successfully entered the entire Chinese medical market.
In short, Guru Tu Fan found this Ba Qing to be an eyesore. He even wanted to chase Ba Qing away.
Ba Qing relied on his status as a member of the Medicine Sect and his status as an Origin Energy Realm cultivator to not give Guru Tu Fan any face. He sneered, "I was wondering who it was. So it's just an ant who knows a bit of Tantra Zen technique. Old Llama, I can crush you to death with one finger. However, seeing that you're so old, I won't lower myself to your level. However, don't be so arrogant in front of me! "
"You — — You …"
Guru Tu Fan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He was an eminent monk of virtue and prestige in the Autonomous Prefecture. Furthermore, he was also the Abbot of Fakuang Temple. His status was so illustrious that even the experts of Xian Zong would not dare to be impudent in front of him. He never thought that this fellow from the Medicine Sect would actually call him an 'ant'. This was simply arrogant to the extreme!
"You heretic, how dare you be so rude to Guru Tu Fan!" Zen Master Zana appeared to be filled with righteous indignation.
Following Zen Master Zana's shout, the staff of the Religious Association, including a few Tantra believers, immediately surrounded them. What kind of joke was this? Someone actually dared to be so rude to Guru Tu Fan. This was simply an act of blasphemy against the gods.
A group of people surrounded Ba Qing and the number of people increased.
Whether it was in the Tibetan region or the neighboring Autonomous Prefecture, not only were there many Tantra believers, they were also extremely devout. There was no need to doubt this fact. Their degree of devoutness was something that the Xian Zong believers could not compare to. Although these people were unarmed, they still surrounded Ba Qing and wanted him to immediately kneel and admit his mistake!
Only by kneeling and admitting his mistake could one show their devoutness towards the gods.
"Kneel and admit your mistake!" Qin Lang took the opportunity to shout.
"That's right, kneel and admit your mistake! You're such a rude person! "
"Kneel!"
"..."
Even more voices rang out, wanting Ba Qing to kneel and admit his mistake.
This was what Qin Lang wanted to see. However, he knew that Ba Qing would definitely not kneel. After all, this guy was an Origin Energy powerhouse and a disciple of the Herbal Faction. He was usually high and mighty, so how could he kneel to an 'ant'? Thus, Ba Qing roared, "You're courting death — —"
Because he carried vital energy, Ba Qing's voice was also deafening. However, the strange thing was that the believers around him were not scared away by him. After a moment of surprise, they once again denounced Ba Qing.
"Guru Tu Fan, it's better if you stand at the back. This guy has gone crazy!" Qin Lang acted as if he was protecting Tur Fan.
"I don't believe that he would really dare to be rude to me!" Tur Fan looked like he was about to explode with anger. As the representative of Tantra in the Autonomous Prefecture, this was the first time he was called an 'ant' and the first time he was provoked like this.
"Old fart, don't flaunt your seniority here!" Ba Qing scoffed. Although he was surrounded by the crowd, he did not think much of them. However, although Ba Qing's words were arrogant, he did not make a move. After all, this was a religious association.
However, when he heard Ba Qing calling him 'old fart' and 'flaunting his seniority', Tur Fan was completely enraged. He said angrily, "You heretic who should go to hell — —"
"Be careful, master!" At that moment, Qin Lang suddenly stood in front of Guru Tu Fan and an invisible Chi Construct struck him, sending Qin Lang flying into the air.
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