5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 63 The Immortal Golden Body, Healing Feng Yuanzheng
With a muffled sound of "bang", the knife cut off one of Liu Gang's fingers, deeply embedded in the table, and blood flowed out immediately.

"what!"

Liu Gang roared in pain, his body hurt, and his heart hurt even more.

"This one is mine, and the other two are Feng Yuanzheng's. Let's continue." Jiang Ling looked calm.

Feng Yuanzheng's eyes were red with excitement, he thought he could only swallow his anger for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect Jiang Ling to avenge him, he was so happy, so happy.

This big brother deserves it!

When Liu Quan heard that he would continue, his face was pale, and the hand holding the knife was shaking.

Liu Gang's face was ashen, enduring the pain, looking at his beloved son speechless.

"Dad, if you bear it any longer, you'll have chopped one anyway."

Liu Quan gritted his teeth and chopped off two fingers one after another. The pain caused Liu Gang to faint on the spot.

Liu Quan's hands were covered with blood, he threw away the knife, and looked at his father in a pool of blood in horror, not knowing what to do.

I was forced, Dad, don't blame me, I was forced, I don't want to have no fingers.

Liu Quan's face was ferocious, and he roared in his heart.

Jiang Ling waved to Feng Yuanzheng, telling him to fetch a basin of cold water to wake Liu Gang up.

After pouring a basin of cold water, Liu Gang woke up suddenly, sweating profusely from the pain from the severed finger.

"It's okay now, I'll keep my fingers too." Liu Gang gritted his teeth and drank in a low voice.

"Okay, let's go." Jiang Ling didn't bother to speak harshly, he had already reached this point, and his deterrent force was strong enough, I believe Liu Gang would not have the guts to mess around again.

With his words, Liu Gang's bodyguards dared to move.

A group of people picked up Liu Gang's severed finger and helped Liu Gang to leave, but they were stopped by Jiang Ling before they could go out.

"What's the matter? Do you want to go back on your word?" Liu Gang frowned slightly.

"People can leave, but fingers stay." Jiang Ling looked indifferent.

"You!" Liu Gang opened his mouth, full of anger.

Take the finger to the hospital for an immediate operation, and it can still be connected. If it is gone, then he will become a disabled finger.

Jiang Ling winked at Feng Yuanzheng: "There are quite a lot of dogs in the community, they must be hungry at this point, go give them extra meals."

"Hey, okay!"

Feng Yuanzheng took the three severed fingers from the bodyguard with a sullen face, grinned at Liu Gang twice, went to the door and threw the fingers to the dogs in the yard to share the food.

Liu Gang dared not speak out, bowed his head in admiration, and led a group of people away in a desperate manner.

Seeing Liu Gang and the others slip away deflated, all the residents in the community cheered happily.

Hearing the cheers of the people, Yu Hongchang couldn't help laughing: "Sometimes the plain and simple is the truth, the ordinary life is the most precious, I will buy this piece of land from Liu Gang."

"En." Jiang Ling nodded slightly.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Feng Yuanzheng suddenly knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

"Brother, thank you for helping me avenge me, you will be my big brother for the rest of my life!" He was so grateful that the 2-meter tall man was crying uncontrollably.

No one knew how much pressure he was under. His mother was seriously ill and had no money, and he had his fingers chopped off at this critical juncture, so he dared not tell others.

I can't even play my favorite basketball.

All of a sudden, he lost his loved ones, his dreams and his hopes, and it seemed like everything was gone from him.

It was Jiang Ling who helped him vent his anger, and he didn't know how to thank Jiang Ling.

"Get up quickly, don't kneel down the floor of my house if you are so heavy."

"Hey." Feng Yuanzheng wiped away his tears, scratched his head and smiled honestly.

Jiang Ling got up and took out several stacks of cash from the cabinet and put them on the table.

"Here is 50. It should be enough for your mother to have an operation. I asked you to come and get it the day before yesterday."

When Feng Yuanzheng saw so much cash, his face changed slightly, and he directly refused: "No, I can't take it. This is the money you have saved so hard. Your conditions are so difficult, so I can't take your money."

Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing: "If you still treat me as the eldest brother, then stop talking nonsense."

Feng Yuanzheng had no choice but to accept the money, but he felt very uneasy, feeling that once the money was taken away, Jiangling would have a harder life.

"Don't worry, don't forget that I have a good relationship with the richest man, Yu Hongchang, but don't tell anyone." Jiang Ling said with a smile.

"Okay, okay!" He remembered the incident that Yu Hongchang had helped Jiang Ling get ahead just now, and the pressure in his heart was relieved immediately, and he happily put away the money.

Mom, you are saved, I have found a good brother.

Feng Yuanzheng's eyes were moist, and he couldn't help wiping his eyes.

At this time, Jiang Ling looked at Feng Yuanzheng's severed finger and asked Yu Hongchang: "Is there any way for modern medicine to restore him?"

Yu Hongchang frowned and thought for a while before opening his mouth: "Current technology can't do it. At most, it is possible to install artificial limbs, but fingers are the most flexible part of the human body, and the flexibility of artificial limbs is too poor."

Feng Yuanzheng quickly shook his head: "Mr. Yu, don't bother you, I'm fine, just missing three fingers, it doesn't matter."

Jiang Ling didn't speak, but fell into deep thought.

Even if it is a elixir, it can't make people grow severed fingers out of thin air. The human body is very miraculous.

Yu Hongchang had something to deal with, so he sat for a while and left.

Soon there were only Jiang Ling and Feng Yuanzheng left in the room.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Ling asked Feng Yuanzheng: "Do you know that there are warriors in this world?"

"Warrior?" Feng Yuanzheng was at a loss.

Ordinary people can't get in touch with that world, even if they see someone on the Internet who can open stones, they only think it is hard qigong.

"What I'm going to tell you next, you must never tell a third person."

With a solemn expression, Jiang Ling told him about the martial artist and the cultivator.

"Cultivator!"

Feng Yuanzheng's eyes widened in shock, and he stared at Jiangling closely: "Brother, are you a cultivator?"

Jiang Ling smiled and nodded: "Modern medical techniques can't cure your fingers, and neither can elixir in the warrior world, but I can help you."

"Can this be cured?" Feng Yuanzheng stretched out his severed finger, but he had long given up hope in his heart.

Jiang Ling smiled lightly, put his finger between his eyebrows, and taught him a kung fu.

"Hey, why is there so much information in my head?"

"That's a practice method called the Immortal Golden Body. If you practice this method to the innate stage, you will be able to regenerate your body and grow severed fingers."

What is the congenital period?It is the unity of heaven and man, and the realm where mortals are reborn.

From the acquired stage to the innate stage, the human body can undergo earth-shaking changes. Many major diseases can be cured when the breakthrough is made, and injuries can also be cured.

And the Immortal Golden Body Jiang Ling gave him is a body training method, using the body as a weapon to exercise. It is said that this method can be cultivated to the extreme, and can be immortal.

"Thank you, brother!" Feng Yuanzheng knelt down and kowtowed.

Although he is simple and honest, he knows that Jiang Ling's actions have brought him into a brand new and wider world.

"Put this thing in the palm of your hand to absorb it when you practice."

Before Feng Yuanzheng left, Jiang Ling gave him a blood spirit stone.

I don't know what his aptitude is, but after he absorbs the blood elf spirit in the blood spirit stone, it is estimated that he will be able to achieve the Dzogchen the day after tomorrow. At that time, Jiangling will have a way to forcibly elevate him to the innate stage.

Anyway, Jiang Ling will definitely heal his finger.

……

As night fell, in the best hospital ward in the city, a middle-aged man was lying on the bed hanging water, his face was full of exhaustion, he had just finished the operation, and had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Sitting beside the hospital bed was a boy who looked like a student, with red eyes watching the night.

Looking at the weak middle-aged man on the hospital bed, the corners of his eyes were moist, and his heart was full of self-blame.

"What have I done, Dad, I will avenge you."

He gritted his teeth.

Jiang Ling, I can't beat you, but I can destroy what you care about!
He made a call with a cold face: "Hey, haven't you always wanted to deal with Jiang Ling? Prepare something for me, I want to get him."

……

The next morning, Jiang Ling got up in the morning and cooked a pot of porridge, and wanted to invite Xu Qiao to drink some, but when he knocked on the door, he found that she was not at home.

"Going to school so early?"

Jiang Ling leisurely finished his breakfast and went to school.

People along the way were discussing the God of Mercenaries and the Masked Legion. Although the matter was over, the enthusiasm remained high.

No one would know that the killing god wearing the angry-eyed Monkey King mask would be Jiang Ling, a harmless high school student.

As soon as he arrived at the school gate, Jiang Ling realized that something was wrong. A large number of students were running out frantically, with terrified expressions on their faces.

"Go, don't seek death!"

"It's over."

A group of people ran wildly and shouted.

At the same time, sirens and ambulances sounded in the distance, and the police and ambulance personnel were rushing quickly.

"what happened?"

Jiang Ling walked over quickly and saw Xu Qiao on the street at a glance.

She was standing in an empty square, not daring to move at all, with red eyes crying in collapse.

(End of this chapter)