Chapter 72: Indestructible Golden Body, Healing Feng Yuanzheng
With a muffled bang, the knife cut off one of Liu Gang's fingers and embedded them deeply on the table. Blood suddenly flowed out.
ah!
Liu Gang roared in pain, his body hurt, and his heart hurt even more.
This one is mine, and there are two of them from Feng Yuanzheng, let's continue. Jiangling's face was calm.
Feng Yuanzheng's eyes were so excited that his eyes were red. He thought he could only swallow his anger in his entire life, but he didn't expect Jiangling to avenge him. It was so satisfying.
This big brother is worth it!
When Liu Quan heard that he had to continue, his face was pale, and his hands holding the knife were shaking.
Liu Gang's face was ashamed, enduring the pain, and looking at his beloved son, unable to speak.
Dad, you can bear it anyway, you have chopped up one piece.
Liu Quan gritted his teeth and chopped off two fingers one after another, which made Liu Gang faint on the spot.
Liu Quan's hands were covered in blood, throwing away the knife, looking at his father in the 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.
Jiangling waved at Feng Yuanzheng and asked him to make a basin of cold water to wake Liu Gang up.
After a basin of cold water fell, Liu Gang suddenly woke up, and was tortured by the pain from his broken fingers and sweated all over.
It's OK now, I left my fingers. Liu Gang gritted his teeth and whispered.
OK, let's go. Jiang Ling was too lazy to speak harshly. He had achieved this level of deterrence. He was strong enough. I believe Liu Gang would not have the courage to do things randomly again.
Only with his words could Liu Gang's bodyguard dare to move.
A group of people picked up Liu Gang's broken finger and helped Liu Gang to leave, but they were stopped by Jiangling before they even left.
So what's wrong? Do you want to regret it? Liu Gang frowned slightly.
People can leave, but their fingers are left. Jiangling's face is calm.
You! Liu Gang's mouth opened, full of anger.
He took his finger to the hospital for surgery immediately and could still be taken. If it was gone, he would become disabled with a broken finger.
Jiang Ling winked at Feng Yuanzheng: There are quite a lot of dogs in the community, so I must be hungry at this point, so I will go and have extra meals for them.
Hehe, OK!
Feng Yuanzheng took three broken fingers from the bodyguard with a calm face, smiled grimly at Liu Gang, walked to the door and threw his fingers to several dogs in the yard to share the food.
Liu Gang dared not speak out, lowered his head and admitted defeat, and took a group of people away in shame.
Seeing Liu Gang and the others faded away, all the residents in the community cheered happily.
Yu Hongchang couldn't help laughing as he heard people's cheers: Sometimes plain and simple is true, ordinary life is the most precious, and I will buy this piece of land from Liu Gang.
Well, Jiangling nodded slightly.
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Feng Yuanzheng suddenly knelt on the ground.
Big brother, thank you for helping me revenge. You will be my big brother for the rest of your life! He was so grateful that the 2.12-meter-12-meter-old big man cried in a disastrous manner.
No one knows how much pressure he is. His mother is seriously ill and has no money. He wants to be chopped up at this critical moment and dare not tell others.
I can't play my favorite basketball either.
In a moment, he lost his relatives, dreams and hopes, as if everything had left him.
It was Jiangling who helped him get out of this anger, and he didn't know how to thank Jiangling.
Get up quickly, don’t kneel down the floor of my house if you are so heavy.
Hehe. Feng Yuanzheng wiped away his tears and scratched his head honestly and smiled.
Jiang Ling got up and took out a few stacks of cash from the cabinet and put it on the table.
Here is 500,000, which should be enough for your mother to have surgery. I asked you to come here the day before yesterday.
When Feng Yuanzheng saw so much cash, his face changed slightly and refused: No, I can't ask for it, this is the money you have saved up with hard work. Your conditions are so difficult, I can't ask for your money.
Jiang Ling couldn't help but smile: If you still think I am the eldest brother, don't talk nonsense.
Feng Yuanzheng had to take the money, but he was very uneasy and felt that once he took the money 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 them. Jiangling said with a smile.
OK, OK! He remembered the fact that Yu Hongchang helped Jiangling come forward just now, and he felt exhausted from his stress and happily put away the money.
Mom, you are saved, I recognize a good brother.
Feng Yuanzheng's eyes were wet and he couldn't help but wipe them.
At this time, Jiangling looked at Feng Yuanzheng's broken finger and asked Yu Hongchang: Is there any way modern medicine can restore him?
Yu Hongchang frowned and thought for a while before speaking: The current technology cannot be done, at most it is to install prosthetics, but the fingers are the most flexible part of the human body, and the flexibility of installing prosthetics is too poor.
Feng Yuanzheng quickly shook his head: Mr. Yu, I won’t bother you anymore. I’m fine. I just need three fingers, it won’t affect it.
Jiangling didn't say anything and fell into deep thought.
Even if it is a pill, it cannot make people grow a broken finger out of thin air. The human body is very wonderful. It cannot be grown by growing. There are too many mysteries.
Yu Hongchang had something to deal with, so he sat down for a while and left.
Jiang Ling and Feng Yuanzheng were soon left in the house.
After pondering for a while, Jiangling asked Feng Yuanzheng: Do you know there are warriors in this world?
Warrior? Feng Yuanzheng was confused.
Ordinary people cannot access that world. Even if they see that they can open stones, they only think it is hard qigong.
You must not tell the third person what I want to tell you next.
Jiangling had a solemn expression and told him about the warrior and cultivator.
Cultivator!
Feng Yuanzheng widened his eyes in shock and stared at Jiangling: Could it be that you are a cultivator, brother?
Jiang Ling nodded with a smile: Modern medical skills cannot cure your fingers, and the elixirs in the martial arts world cannot cure them, but I can help you.
Can this be cured? Feng Yuanzheng stretched out his broken finger, but in fact he had no hope in his heart.
Jiang Ling chuckled and put his finger between his eyebrows and passed him a martial art.
Hey, why is there a lot of information in my head?
That is a method of cultivation, called the Immortal Golden Body. If you practice according to this technique to the innate stage, you will be able to transform yourself and grow your fingers.
What is the innate stage? It is the state of unity between man and nature and the state of transformation of mortals.
From the breakthrough of 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 broken, and the injuries can be cured.
The immortal golden body given to him by Jiangling is the body refining technique, and he uses his body as a weapon to train it. It is said that this technique can be practiced to the extreme and can be immortal.
Thank you brother! Feng Yuanzheng knelt down and kowtowed.
Although he was honest, he knew that Jiangling's move had brought him into a brand new and broader world.
You put this thing in the palm of your hand when you practice it.
Before Feng Yuanzheng left, Jiangling gave him a blood spirit stone.
I don’t know how he is qualified, but after he absorbs the blood spirit essence in the Blood Spirit Stone, he will probably reach the acquired Great Perfection. Then Jiangling will have a way to forcibly upgrade him to the innate stage.
Anyway, Jiang Ling will definitely cure his fingers.
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As night fell, in the best hospital ward in the city, a middle-aged man was lying on the bed with water hanging on him, his face full of fatigue. He had just finished the operation and fell asleep deeply.
Sitting beside the hospital bed was a boy who looked like a student, watching the night with red eyes.
Looking at the weak middle-aged man on the hospital bed, his eyes were wet and his heart was full of self-blame.
What did I do? Dad, I will avenge you.
He gritted his teeth.
Jiangling, I can't beat you, but I can ruin what you care about!
He dialed a phone call with a cold face: Hello, haven’t you always wanted to deal with Jiangling? Prepare some things for me, I want to mess with him.
...
The next morning, Jiangling got up in the morning and cooked a pot of porridge, wanting to ask Xu Qiao to come and have some drinks, but when he knocked on the door, he found that she was not at home.
Going to school so early?
Jiangling leisurely finished breakfast and went to school.
People along the way were discussing the matter of the mercenary god and the masked legion. Although the matter was over, the popularity remained high.
No one would know that the Killing God wearing the mask of the Grizzly Monkey King would be Jiangling, a harmless high school student.
As soon as I arrived at the school gate, Jiangling discovered something was wrong. A large number of students were running out frantically, with all their faces full of horror.
Go quickly, don’t go to school, don’t seek death!
It's over, and the entire school is ruined.
A group of people ran wildly and shouted.
At the same time, a sound of sirens and ambulances came from afar, and police and ambulance personnel were coming quickly.
what happened?
Jiangling speeded up his pace and walked into the campus and saw Xu Qiao at a glance.
Chapter completed!