"'Divine Phoenix Nirvana Technique'? It sounds like it's very powerful!" Zhang Wanying couldn't help but said with joy as she looked at the technique in her hand.
With this technique, I think I can control objects through the air like my brother!
This is what Zhang Wanying has in mind.
However, she didn't know that if she could refine the "Divine Phoenix Nirvana Technique" to the nine-turn Nirvana state, she would be able to control all the stars in the sky, and it would be more than just controlling objects in the air!
"This skill is ranked among the top in the entire fairy world. Of course it is very powerful. Little sister, you must practice more diligently in the future, you know!" Zhang Feng warned the little sister in a rare and serious tone.
"The Nirvana of the Divine Phoenix" represents Fairy Feng's thoughts.
The little sister is his closest relative, and even if Fairy Feng knew about it, she wouldn't care.
But if the little sister doesn't practice well and damages the reputation of "Divine Phoenix Nirvana", Zhang Feng will have no shame in meeting Fairy Feng.
"People know!" Zhang Wanying curled her lips.
He actually suspected that she would be lazy. I obviously looked down on her!
Zhang Feng saw the little sister's thoughts at a glance, but he didn't pay attention and began to teach the little sister carefully.
At twelve o'clock, seeing that the little girl started to feel sleepy, Zhang Feng asked her to wash up and go to bed.
As for himself, he locked the bedroom door and jumped out of the window.
Zhang Feng's home is on the second floor. This height is nothing to Zhang Feng, who is about to enter the second level of Qi refining.
In the dark night, Zhang Feng ran all the way and arrived at Yuwu Lake in about ten minutes at full speed.
The night is still very long, so naturally we have to practice here for the rest of the time.
Still in the same position during the day, he sat down cross-legged and silently practiced the Qi-refining method of "Cang Qiong Emperor Lu". Zhang Feng was quickly immersed in the ocean of cultivation.
The sky soon turned white.
At ten minutes past seven, Zhang Feng's cell phone rang the alarm on time.
Not disturbed by the ringing, Zhang Feng slowly opened his eyes, the brilliance in his eyes becoming more and more dazzling.
"call!"
Two streams of white gas like swimming dragons emerged from the tip of the nose again, and the scene was still astonishing.
But this time, Zhang Feng also spurted a stream of white air from his mouth.
This is Zhang Feng's innate energy that was produced after his spirit and energy were greatly improved.
In the Qi Refining Realm, what is being refined is spiritual energy, which is also innate energy.
Spiritual Qi is a thing of heaven and earth, but innate Qi is a thing of human body.
Once the amount of innate Qi in the body reaches a sufficient amount, the Qi sea can be opened in the Dantian, and the spiritual energy can be stored in the Qi sea to start building the foundation.
The immortal road has no limit, and the sea of suffering is like a boat.
The sea of qi in Dantian can also be called the sea of suffering.
Cultivation is the process of constantly building a foundation in this sea of suffering, striving to cross over to the other side, and seeking immortality.
"It's just the second stage of qi refining. My essence, energy, and spirit have actually begun to produce innate qi. The Cangqiong Dao body is indeed worthy of the title of invincible physique!"
Feeling the three innate Qi returning to his body, Zhang Feng's eyes flashed with light and he whispered to himself.
The reason why he was able to sing all the way and advance bravely and diligently until he reached the supreme realm in just a thousand years was of course because of his unique physical advantages.
His physique is a Cang Qiong Dao physique that is very rare throughout the ages. It is one of the most powerful and even invincible physiques recorded in the immortal world.
When he was on Earth in his previous life, he wasted this invincible physique because he didn't know how to practice.
Shaking his head, Zhang Feng stopped thinking and started walking towards home.
Today I escorted my little sister to school, and I happened to solve the Zhao Yuheng matter at the same time!
Walking out of the quiet Zhangyuan, there is a road around the lake.
You can see many people jogging for morning exercises, most of them are elderly people living in the Yuwu Lake Villa area.
"Dad, just go to the hospital for a checkup! I asked many doctors, and they all said that your condition is very serious and you need to go to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible."
"I know my situation better than you. If it could be cured, I would have been cured long ago. How could it be delayed until now? As for you, just take charge of Longxiang Enterprise for me and don't let it decline in your hands. For the rest, you can
Don’t worry about it.”
"How can I not worry? You are my dad, how can I just watch you... Hey! Dad, let's go to the hospital again! This time I invited you a professor from Slonket Hospital of Country M.
He can definitely cure your disease!"
"I've been to the Slonket hospital you mentioned, but unfortunately they still can't do anything."
"This...how could this happen!"
"This is my life. If I wasn't...ahem..."
At this time, the sound of conversations in the distance attracted Zhang Feng's attention.
Longxiang Enterprise, if Zhang Feng guessed correctly, should be one of the top ten companies in South China and one of the top 400 companies in the world!
He remembered that in his previous life, when he was in his third year of high school, Longxiang Enterprise suddenly changed its CEO, and the former chairman's son succeeded him as chairman, and the company's center also shifted to inland areas such as Jiang Province and Yun Province.
"If it is really that Longxiang Company, then if I help their old chairman cure his illness, wouldn't it allow them to help my mother's Tianfeng Group tide over the difficulties?"
Zhang Feng thought in his mind and walked towards the father and son.
At this moment, the gray-haired elder was leaning on his thirty-year-old son, breathing heavily, looking very uncomfortable and in pain.
"Huh?"
After approaching the two men and seeing the old man's condition clearly, Zhang Feng couldn't help but let out a sigh.
At first, he thought the old man had some incurable disease, but now it seems that it is not as simple as he thought!
This old man was clearly cursed by someone when he was young!
The curse will occur every once in a while, making the old man feel worse than death. And as the age increases, the interval between attacks will shorten.
When the old man is in his sixties, he will probably have an attack every two or three days.
"Dad! Let's go to the hospital! If you stay here, you will die!" Guo Cheng looked at his father's uncomfortable look, his heart was as painful as a knife, and he almost begged with a cry.
"Ahem...no...it's useless!" The old man gasped and coughed uncomfortably, while waving his hands to refuse.
To this day, he has long understood that he is not sick, but has been persecuted by others using vicious means.
"Old man, although the hospital can't cure you, I have a way. Do you... want to try?" Zhang Feng walked forward and said with a smile on his face.
If it is an incurable disease, he will have to spend some effort to solve it.
But the situation of being cursed was too simple for him.
"Boy, we don't have time to joke with you." When Guo Cheng saw that the speaker was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old student, his original expression of surprise suddenly darkened, and then he said with a cold face.
It's not that he looks down on Zhang Feng, but that the medical profession does depend on age.
Zhang Feng obviously didn't even go to a medical university. Now that he's saying he can cure his father's disease, isn't he joking about their father and son?
Zhang Feng naturally understood what Guo Cheng was thinking, so he wasn't angry either. He just smiled lightly and said, "No hospital can cure your father's disease anyway, so why don't you let me try? Anyway, I can promise to cure your father, just see.
Are you willing?"
"Guarantee? What guarantee do you have? At a young age, have you ever attended a medical university? Do you know what prescribing medicine means? If something happens to my dad in your hands, can you bear the responsibility?" Looking at it
Guo Cheng couldn't control his sad mood for his father who kept coughing and looked increasingly miserable. He raised his head and cursed Zhang Feng.
Being scolded like this, no matter how good-tempered Zhang Feng was, his face turned gloomy: "For the sake of you being an ordinary person, I won't care about your ignorance. But this is the last chance I give you. Do you want to
Solve this problem? I can tell you clearly that no doctor or hospital can cure your father, because he is not sick, but has been cursed. And judging from the look of your father, it is obvious that he will not survive for a month!"
Guo Cheng was stunned when he heard this, and then roared like a roar: "Boy, I think you came here to curse my dad on purpose! Get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude!"
Seeing that Guo Cheng didn't believe it, Zhang Feng could only shrug: "A good doctor is right in front of you, but it's a pity that you are blind. Forget it, why are you talking so much to an ignorant mortal like you?"
Say so, Zhang Feng was about to turn around and leave.
As for Tianfeng Group's predicament, he could still solve it even without the father and son.
"Ahem...wait a moment, cough cough...little...young man, I'm willing to let you cure it."
But just when Zhang Feng turned around, the old man who kept coughing endured the pain and spoke.
For so many years, no one except Zhang Feng could tell the real cause of his illness.
Even though the old man like Guo Cheng was full of doubts about Zhang Feng, he did not dare to miss this rare opportunity.
"In that case, let's go to your house." Zhang Feng turned around and said calmly, not because of rejection.
By allowing the father and son to help Tianfeng Group, he can save a lot of energy and time in the future.
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On the mountainside of Yuwu Mountain, there is a luxurious villa manor.
"Boy, my dad's body can't stand the torture. You'd better think about it and treat it. If something unexpected happens, I will never let you go!"
In a spacious bedroom, Guo Cheng stood by the door and looked at Zhang Feng who came in empty-handed. He frowned and warned in a cold voice.
Regardless of whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, when treating people, there should always be some help, right?
Even to break the curse, Guo Cheng saw on TV that he needed special tools.
Zhang Feng came in empty-handed without bringing anything, which made him feel even more unreliable than those quacks and magicians!
"Just watch quietly!" Zhang Feng said calmly.
"Young man, what do you need to do next?" the old man asked after the pain had passed.
Zhang Feng pointed to the bed: "Just lie on the bed."
The old man nodded slightly, and then lay down on the bed with Guo Cheng's help.
Seeing this, Zhang Feng began to circulate the spiritual energy in his body, then stretched out his hands and wandered over the old man's body from a distance of half a centimeter.