Chapter 6: Stand Up

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Sitting on a plane that was about to take off, Jiang Feng's thoughts could not be completely calmed down after a night of thinking, and a smile from Mu Na would appear in his mind from time to time.

He is not a hard-hearted person, and he can't forget the bits and pieces they have passed in the past three years.

Jiang Feng loved Muna.

There is no doubt about that.

But......

Today's Jiang Feng is no longer the Jiang Feng who is simply willing to die of old age on the earth, he is still burdened with the strong and indelible desire of this Tainongzi.

For Tai Nongzi, feelings are a minefield.

Jiang Feng didn't know whether he should think about it all with the soul of the ether farmer or with Jiang Feng's soul.

But Jiang Feng knows one thing, he is too a farmer.

He couldn't escape everything about Tai Nongzi at all.

"I'm sorry, Nana!"

Jiang Feng closed his eyes, a tear suddenly flowed down from the corner of his eye, the plane had already taken off, gradually penetrated into the sky, and then moved away from Mingzhu City and headed in the direction of Zhongzhou.

"You left quietly, and you didn't even want to say a word of parting to me, do you hate me so much?"

Outside the barbed fence outside the airport, Muna stopped her Maserati, put on sunglasses, stepped out of the car, raised her head, and looked at the thoughts of Ran Ran taking off, tears flowed down her breath.

Jiang Feng didn't say it, but she was able to use the relationship to find out about his flight.

"Dad, I'm willing to go back to Tianmu to work!"

Mu Na wiped away the tears she had left, took out her mobile phone, and made a call: "Everything else in the future will be arranged by you!"

She has been willing to let go of all her pride for this man all these years, and is willing to be an ordinary girl, and now that he is gone, she has to continue to live.

Her stubbornness must prove one thing: even if I leave you, I can live very well!

……

Jiang Feng's hometown is in Shangyang City, Zhongzhou.

Zhongzhou Province, known as Yu in ancient times.

Shangyang City is located in northern Henan, is the most backward city in Zhongzhou, there is no airport, he wants to go home, he must fly from Mingzhu to Los Angeles, and then transfer buses from Los Angeles to Shangyang.

It's only about two and a half hours by plane.

on the plane.

Jiang Feng closed his eyes in his position, thinking about his hometown, thinking about his relatives, thinking about everything in Jiang Feng's past, and that period of life experience was completely fused with Tai Nongzi's soul.

The thought that he was about to meet his parents made his soul inexplicably excited.

It should be the soul of Tai Nongzi who is throbbing.

Tai Nongzi is an orphan, he was adopted by the previous sect master of the Immortal Immortal Sect since he was a child, he has a deep affection for the sect, but he has no father-son feelings for the previous sect master, because the previous sect master has never taken care of him because of his practice, and he grew up eating hundreds of family meals in the sect.

The words of his parents were a little unfamiliar to him, and even made his soul a little resistant.

But no matter what, now Jiang Feng is Tai Nongzi, Tai Nongzi is Jiang Feng, this is his parents, no matter what he wants to do in the future, the first thing he has to do is to honor his parents.

More than two hours is not a short time, but it is not a long time, Jiang Feng is not willing to waste time at all, he began to silently run the immortal method, gathering the aura of heaven and earth.

Rumble!!!!

When Jiang Feng was running the Immortal Technique, and the aura of heaven and earth gathered into his body, the plane suddenly and inexplicably jolted.

"Ahh

"What's going on?"

The passengers in the cabin were shocked.

"Passengers, don't panic, fasten your seatbelts, the plane is now passing through the clouds, encountering a little air current, some turbulence, please keep quiet!"

A melodious flight attendant's voice echoed in everyone's ears.

And a rather dignified old man in Tang costume in the first class cabin of the plane suddenly opened his eyes: "This is the throbbing of the aura of heaven and earth, which foolish worm actually dares to cultivate on the plane, he is not afraid of the plane being destroyed and people dying!"

"It should be behind the ordinary cabin, I want to see which sect's disciple ......"

The old man in Tang costume felt the movement of the aura, and he was about to stand up to take a look, but he suddenly felt that the aura in his body was disordered, and his whole face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out......

"Not good!"

Jiang Feng, who was in the ordinary cabin, quickly reacted, the sudden turbulence of this plane should be due to his own cultivation, and immediately stopped running the magic technique.

He had forgotten that the gathering of heaven and earth aura would affect the surrounding airflow.

In severe cases, it will even cause a storm of air currents in mid-air.

It doesn't matter if it's on the ground, but if the plane encounters a storm, there is a high probability that the plane will be destroyed and people will die.

Practicing on the plane, he was a little lacking in thought

Jiang Feng hurriedly wiped his cold sweat, and said secretly in his heart: "It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, I almost died before I got out of school!"

At an altitude of several thousand meters, if something happens to the plane, don't talk about his current cultivation, even if he has the cultivation of the foundation building period, he will definitely be smashed into pulp, if he is just reborn and dies by himself, he will die blindly.

Next, Jiang Feng didn't dare to move a little anymore, he sat quietly, waiting for the plane to land.

Ten minutes later, the horn sounded again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are in a little trouble now, a guest on the plane suddenly fell ill and was in critical condition, if there is a doctor among the passengers, please come to the first class!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are in a little trouble now, a guest on the plane suddenly fell ill and was in critical condition, if there is a doctor among the passengers, please come to the first class!"

The radio was dialed several times in a row, and several flight attendants were also hurrying back and forth.

When Jiang Feng heard this, he thought about it and hesitated a little, but when he saw that no one in the entire cabin stood up, he still stood up.

The purpose of the Immortal Immortal Sect is: to be kind to others, to be kind to oneself, to cultivate oneself, and to seek the life of immortality.

He is not only a great master of spiritual plants, he is also an immortal doctor, he has saved many immortal cultivators in the Tailong Star Domain, and the heart of the healer's parents, he can't watch a life die in front of him.

"Sir, are you a doctor?"

A thirties flight attendant stewardess looked at Jiang Feng with beautiful eyes, watched Jiang Feng stand up, hurriedly stepped on high heels, and walked over, but seeing Jiang Feng so young, he still had doubts in his heart.

"Hmm!"

Jiang Feng nodded: "I'm a doctor!"

Although he did not have a license to practice medicine, nor did he have the skills of the previous life, if he was purely on medical skills and the ability to see the cause of the disease, he would not be inferior to any doctor on earth.

"He's a doctor?"

"A little young!"

"Pretend!"

Many passengers looked at the young Jiang Feng, and they didn't believe it a little.

"Please come with me!"

The beautiful purser can only be a dead horse doctor now, every first-class passenger is a distinguished passenger of the airline, and if the first-class passenger dies on the plane, their responsibility will be great.

Jiang Feng walked out of his position and followed the beautiful purser into the first class.

"Co-pilot, the doctor is here!"

The purser looked at the middle-aged man in the pilot's uniform in front of him and said.

"He's a doctor?"

The co-pilot turned around and looked at Jiang Feng: "Do you have a medical license?"

"No!" Jiang Feng said frankly.

"Purser Wang, aren't you fooling around?"

"Captain Liu, I don't know!"

The beautiful purser glanced at Jiang Feng and smiled a little wryly.

"If you can't find a second doctor now, I think I should be the most suitable!" Jiang Feng didn't want to waste time, and asked directly: "I think if we continue to waste time now, I'm afraid that there will really be deaths on this plane!"

When the co-pilot and purser heard this, they looked at each other, and they were a little embarrassed.

"Where's the patient?" Jiang Feng said.

"Where!"

Purser Wang gritted his teeth, opened the door curtain on the left, and pointed to the cabin position on the left.

Make every possible effort.

The co-pilot didn't stop it either.

"He's almost out of breath and his pulse is weak!"

Behind the curtain of the door, the staff of several cabins were holding a sitting position, already an old man in Tang costume who had less air in and more air out, and was dying.

"Cultivator?"

Jiang Feng walked up and took a closer look at the old man in Tang costume, and his expression couldn't help but be stunned.

He didn't expect that the first cultivator he saw on Earth was actually an old man.

Or an old man who is about to die.

Although this old man in Tang costume looks white on the surface, the qi and blood on his body cannot be concealed, and only the qi and blood of a cultivator can be so thick.

"I'll see what's going on?"

Jiang Feng came back to his senses, took the old man's hand, checked the pulse, and quickly understood what was going on: "With such a strong strength, it should be a cultivator who has almost cultivated Qi Great Perfection, but his cultivation strength is a little strange...... He has internal injuries on his body, this situation should be the outbreak of old injuries, the outbreak is too fierce, his skills can't be suppressed at all, there is a supreme force in his body raging in his meridians, at most half an hour, he will die of the meridians of his whole body!"

This kind of outburst of old injuries, which was the most typical among cultivators, was only one needle down for Jiang Feng before, and it had an immediate effect.

But now......

Jiang Feng's own skills were insufficient, he hadn't even stepped past the realm of Qi cultivation, there was no aura in his body at all, and it was impossible to use the silver needle to open up the meridians for him.

What to do?

Jiang Feng was a little embarrassed.

"Doctor, what's wrong with this old gentleman?" asked the co-pilot nervously.

"You helped him down and lay him flat on the ground!"

Jiang Feng didn't answer, he thought about it for a long time before he came up with a way, command everyone to move the old man in Tang costume to the ground.

"Good!"

Several people worked together to square the old man in Tang costume on the ground of the aisle.

Jiang Feng half-squatted in front of the old man in Tang costume, opened his shirt, measured it with his fingers, and found the location of his pyloric acupoint.

"It should be here!"

Since he can't dredge the meridians for the old man in Tang costume now, he can only use the most primitive method to forcibly knock open the pyloric acupoint and leak out the raging power in his body.

The pyloric point is a closed acupuncture point.

Crashing into the pyloric acupoint is equivalent to removing the breath of the meridians, although it will not endanger the dantian, but this is also a very dangerous thing for cultivators, once the attack is not light or heavy, it is very likely to abolish his skills.

Jiang Feng didn't have a silver needle now, and even if he did, it would be useless, because he didn't have enough penetrating aura to attach to the silver needle, and even if he used the silver needle, he couldn't pierce this acupuncture point.

There is only one way to hammer from the outside.

Rumble!

Jiang Feng punched hard at the pyloric acupuncture point.

"What are you doing?"

When everyone saw it, they were amazed.

"If you want to save him, shut up!"

Jiang Feng raised his head, his eyes were sharp, and he glared at everyone, and the entire cabin suddenly fell silent.

He is Jiang Feng with the soul of Tainongzi, Tainongzi has been the master of a hundred years in the Immortal Immortal Sect, and his eyes are so fierce that they can penetrate the depths of everyone's souls.

Everyone even retreated a few times, and they were a little frightened.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Jiang Feng made persistent efforts, facing the pyloric acupuncture point of the old man in Tang costume, and bombarded three punches in a row, his strength was placed to the maximum, but it was controlled on the most central acupuncture point, which could not be a little off, otherwise it would be equivalent to hurting people.

Burst!

The old man in Tang costume lying on the ground suddenly spit out a breath of turbid air from his mouth, and then opened his eyes faintly.

"Awake?"

"That's all right!"

"It's amazing!"

The people around looked at Jiang Feng with a look in disbelief.