City Against Heaven Doctor

Chapter 60 Blue Frost Spirit Lotus (Second Update)

"Isn't this Mr. Jiang? Why is Mr. Jiang here, and he didn't say hello in advance, so that I can show my kindness as a landlord."

Mr. Jiang's sudden change of attitude and the respect revealed in his words made everyone in the box stunned again.

At this moment, those wealthy young ladies represented by Ren Li seemed to have their world view subverted, and their hearts were inexplicably shocked.

If Jiang Feiyun knew Lin Hu just now, and Lin Hu's humble attitude towards Jiang Feiyun, they could still accept it.

But now even Mr. Jiang knows him, and he is humble in front of him, which greatly refreshes their concepts.

Jiang Feiyun said calmly: "I originally came here with a friend for a walk, so I didn't dare to disturb Boss Jiang."

Mr. Jiang could bear such words, and his forehead began to sweat.

"Heh, heh, Mr. Jiang is serious, serious!"

When Jiang Ming saw his father, he suddenly turned off the ignition, and was still talking and laughing at this kid, and couldn't help but shouted: "Dad..."

"shut up--"

Mr. Jiang glared at this unworthy son with his eyes. It was fine to just idle around all day, but he actually provoked this Buddha outside.

President Jiang immediately smiled at Jiang Feiyun again: "Mr. Jiang, it's because I can't discipline the dog well. I hope you have a lot of adults. Let him go."

Jiang Feiyun looked at Jiang Ming who seemed unwilling, and suddenly kicked Jiang Ming's left leg.

Suddenly there was a sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves in the whole box, which scared everyone's heart.

Jiang Feiyun said: "I think your son will improve his memory a bit in the future. By the way, didn't you hear that your son was locked up at home and thought about his past? Why did you suddenly run out?"

Mr. Jiang came to his senses immediately after hearing this, and said: "Mr. Jiang played well. It was my negligence that caused this unfilial son to escape. After returning, he will definitely be locked up."

Jiang Feiyun nodded in satisfaction, and walked out the door.

"Let's end today's business and let them all disperse."

The lingering sound lingered at the end of the corridor and reached Mr. Jiang's ears.

Mr. Jiang understood immediately, staring at his unworthy son like a wolf, and said, "Come here, send him to the hospital. You can't come out for a month!"

The entire private room was completely silent, and a needle could be heard falling.

Lin Hu never expected such an ending.

He had already planned to give up the car to protect the handsome man, but Jiang Feiyun's understatement resolved today's deadlock.

At this time, Lin Hu's awe of Jiang Feiyun increased a little more.

The two brothers and sisters Ren Yiling stared round their eyes, they were still half asleep and half awake, and they hadn't recovered for a long time.

……

When Jiang Feiyun returned to Zhao's house, the sky was already full of stars.

Zhao Zhongxi and his family thanked Jiang Feiyun for eradicating spies within the company for Zhao's Pharmaceutical.

After exchanging a few words with the old man, Jiang Feiyun returned to the room.

The series of trivial things that happened today made Jiang Feiyun a little tired.

After sitting cross-legged on the bed, Jiang Feiyun closed his eyes, immersed himself in his inner world, and continued to study his medical skills.

The way of cultivation is like sailing against the current, the most important thing is persistence every day.

If it is suddenly interrupted, it will inevitably affect its own progress.

After Jiang Feiyun let out a long breath, it was already the morning of the next day.

"Tweet... Tweet..."

The birds outside the window are jumping on the branches, making a melodious call.

Jiang Feiyun slowly opened his eyes, walked to the window, and watched the harmonious scene outside the window.

In autumn, the leaves in the garden turn yellow one after another, falling from the branches to the ground.

"The Secret Classics of Painting and Medicine are indeed profound and profound. I have studied it for so many years, but I feel as if I have only touched the threshold."

Looking at the desolate scenery in the garden, Jiang Feiyun couldn't help sighing.

"Sure enough, the speed of my groping is surprisingly slow. According to this speed, it will take until the year of the monkey to fully understand it?"

The corner of Jiang Feiyun's mouth could not help but smile bitterly.

According to what Shen Suanzi said before he left, only when Jiang Feiyun thoroughly comprehended the "Secret Classic of Painting and Medicine" would they have a chance to meet again.

"I don't know where the old teacher went?"

Thinking of the gray old man in plain linen, Jiang Feiyun saw the scene ten years ago.

"The wind follows the tiger, and the cloud follows the dragon. Jiang Feiyun, you are destined not to meet someone with the word 'wind' in your name. This is your fate."

Every time Jiang Feiyun recalled this passage, the brows of Jiang Feiyun would be deeply frowned.

"Fate? I don't believe in fate. I just want to meet the person who has the wind in his name. If the wind doesn't come, I just want to find the wind."

However, the world is so big and the sea of ​​people is so vast, where can one find someone with a reputation?

Jiang Feiyun furrowed his brows tightly. The immediate priority is to bring down the Jin family and solve the worries of the Xinxuan Orphanage, so that he can break his own destiny without any worries.

"If there is a chance, I really want to see Xiaoyun and Xiaofeng again. I don't know where they are. How are you doing now?"

Reminiscent of his best friend from back then, a faint smile appeared on Jiang Feiyun's mouth.

Fast forward ten years, I am afraid that if we pass by each other face to face, we may not be able to recognize each other.

"Ten years..."

Jiang Feiyun suddenly thought of something again, and a petite girl appeared in front of his eyes.

"It's almost time to fulfill the promise that year."

Jiang Feiyun took out a paintbrush from his pocket, found a scroll, and spread it on the table.

Jiang Feiyun mobilized the vitality in his body and poured it into the pen tip.

The vellus hair, which is as soft as snow, flows and outlines on the white paper, slowly and slowly, falling ink lines of different thicknesses.

Each of these strokes carries Jiang Feiyun's strength, supplemented by the aura between heaven and earth, and the things drawn are absolutely extraordinary.

"After the cultivation base has been promoted to the respectable state, it is indeed possible to draw the 'Green Frost Linglian'."

Gradually, a black lotus gradually emerged on the white paper, budding, as if it was still in its infancy.

Between the surrounding world, the wind is rustling, and the leaves outside the window are rustling.

The aura in the air is drawn by the paintbrush, creating a magical scene.

When Jiang Feiyun drew the final stroke, a perfect green frost lotus appeared on the scroll.

When the pen fell, the scene of howling wind and swaying trees outside the window slowly stopped.

Jiang Feiyun picked up the scroll with both hands, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's a pity that this green frost spirit lotus is still in its infancy. If you can find a piece of geomantic treasure to feed it, when it matures, it will become a noble spirit fruit."

In the cultivation world, everything is divided into grades, and these treasures of heaven and earth are no exception.

It is similar to the realm of human cultivation, above the ordinary rank is the honorable rank.

Things at the mortal level are no different from things that are common in the world.

But things of the highest grade are quite different. Take this green frost spirit lotus as an example, once it is cultivated to the highest grade, it is enough to have the miraculous effect of flesh and bones.

Jiang Feiyun looked at the swaying Qingshuang Linglian on the scroll, and his face suddenly became sad.

"The earth energy and spiritual energy in these places are too thin to satisfy its appetite at all. It may take a year or two to absorb the essence of the world at this speed."

However, Jiang Feiyun didn't have that much time anymore. In the past, because of his limited cultivation, he couldn't draw such a noble-level spiritual creature.

Although I have the ability to outline it now, it is not waiting for anyone to discover it.

In a few months, it will be a ten-year agreement. Jiang Feiyun originally wanted to raise this green frost spirit lotus to maturity, and if he was lucky enough to meet Xiaoyun, he would give it to her in person.

However, judging from the current situation, it seems that this idea is somewhat unrealistic.

Jiang Feiyun shook his head, hung the scroll on the wall, and said, "Forget it, whether I can see Xiaoyun is still a problem."

Jiang Feiyun collapsed on the bed, he had no choice but to let go of this idea first.

"teacher……"

Suddenly a familiar voice came from outside the door.

After Jiang Feiyun heard this voice, he immediately jumped up, looked left and right, and suddenly a figure jumped in front of him.

"hey-hey……"

A harmless face to humans and animals immediately appeared in front of Jiang Feiyun.

After Jiang Feiyun saw Zhao Xiaojun, his expression was sad, and he still couldn't escape.

"Teacher, you have promised me that you will guide me in cultivation. It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. Today you will not be able to escape."

"Ah... uh..."

Jiang Feiyun looked around randomly, as if he really couldn't find an excuse to refuse.

Now that Zhao's pharmaceutical business has come to an end, Jiang Feiyun is extremely free now.

Seeing Jiang Feiyun's appearance, Zhao Xiaojun immediately raised his guard.

Zhao Xiaojun's gaze suddenly caught sight of a painting on the wall, and his eyes lit up.

After seeing Zhao Xiaojun's appearance, Jiang Feiyun yelled in his heart.

However, just as Jiang Feiyun was about to make a move, Zhao Xiaojun had already acted first, and his figure swayed to the wall, peeling off the painting.

"give me back--"

Zhao Xiaojun turned around to avoid Jiang Feiyun who was rushing to grab him.

Seeing that Jiang Feiyun cared so much about the painting, Zhao Xiaojun seemed to have caught the opponent's weakness.

Zhao Xiaojun couldn't help wondering what's so great about this painting, so he looked down.

"what is this?"

Looking horizontally and vertically, Zhao Xiaojun thought it was something rare, but it turned out to be an ink painting.

And on the white paper, only a lotus flower as white as ice and snow was drawn, which was just about to bloom, looking very young.

But what surprised Zhao Xiaojun was that the lotus was swaying in the painting, as if it was bathed in the autumn wind.

"Hey! It's amazing!"

The flowers have not yet bloomed, but a faint fragrance of lotus has drifted away.

Zhao Xiaojun sniffed it greedily, and became more interested in it.

"Here, this is what I want to give away."

Jiang Feiyun made another move to grab it.

Zhao Xiaojun cut off Jiang Feiyun's grasped palm with his hand, turned back and avoided it again.

Zhao Xiaojun looked at Jiang Feiyun with a smile, and asked, "Are you going to give it to a man or a woman?"

　The author is here to explain the meaning of "wind and clouds", so as not to make book friends feel confused.

　　Everyone has a complete destiny, but Jiang Feiyun is not.The heaven divided the same fate into two and gave it to two people respectively, calling it "Fate of Fengyun", and Jiang Feiyun only wanted one of them.

　　According to the prophecies of God's operator and God beggar, the fate of Feng's half is slightly stronger than that of Jiang Feiyun, so if Jiang Feiyun meets Feng, he is destined not to be Feng's opponent, and he is doomed to fail miserably.

　　However, Jiang Feiyun did not accept his fate, and vowed to find Feng, take back the other half of his life, and break the prophecy of fate.

　　Will the wind and the cloud meet?

　　When will we meet?
　　Who is the wind?
　　How did it end?

　　Stay tuned for the upcoming exciting plot!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)