Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

This is because the aura in the yard is so strong that it will turn into white mist or condense into dew.

"This is barely considered a blessed place, right?"

There was a smile on Zhuo Bufan's face. Compared with the sects in the cultivation world, which are often hundreds of miles or thousands of miles away, Zhuo Bufan only arranged a back garden, and the gap is not ordinary.

But this also has something to do with cultivation and resources. If it were Zhuo Bufan who was at the peak of cultivation in the cultivation world, he would be able to arrange a super powerful mountain protection formation for a small sect.

However, the shrunken version of Futian Cave in front of him is more than enough for cultivating spirit grass.

Zhuo Bufan carefully buried the seeds of the spirit grass in the soil, watered them with spirit water, and sat cross-legged beside him to practice. The last time he entered the middle stage of foundation establishment in Jiaolong Valley and caused a thunder calamity, he immediately got involved with Qinglong, Hehuanzong, and Heiwu. The teaching war has not had time to consolidate the realm.

The Spirit Gathering Formation that has been set up now does not need the spiritual energy in Jiaolong Valley to be weak at all, so Zhuo Bufan simply puts his heart down and cultivates.

Little Golden Snake and Yaoxuan are also working hard to cultivate beside them, but obviously the talent of Little Golden Snake is much stronger than that of Yaoxuan. Now Little Golden Snake has broken through the foundation building stage, while Yaoxuan is still in the Qi training stage.

Three months later, Zhuo Bufan finally consolidated his realm and officially entered the middle stage of foundation establishment.

The early spring has come, the trees spit out new leaves, the snow has dispersed, and a spring breeze blows on the face. Although there is still a hint of coolness, the chill is no longer there.

Looking at the spiritual grass that had sprouted and grown in the medicine garden, Zhuo Bufan showed a smile on his face.

At this time, the body of the little golden snake was also bigger, and it was entangled on the trunk of the sycamore tree. The golden scales covered the body with a faint golden glow, like steel, and even bullets couldn't pierce it. There is also credit for the sapphire fruit.

"I should go out for a walk too. I've been practicing here. It's a drop in the bucket." Zhuo Bufan frowned and sighed. Now that he has reached this level, it is not enough to rely on the gathered spiritual energy to cultivate, and what is more important is Ye Ziqin's illness. He has been trying to find a way, but he has denied several methods, and the risk is too great, unless his own The strength is improved to innate, or the magic medicine is found, otherwise nine

The question of the body of the yin is difficult to do homework.

"Long Kingdom has a vast territory, myths and legends, and so many mysterious places. If you want to find it, you will definitely find it." Zhuo Bufan frowned and thought.

After thinking for a while, I realized that my younger sister Zhuo Shanshan had been away for three months.

"It's better to go and see the younger sister before making any plans." Zhuo Bufan made a decision, discussed with Ye Ziqin, and left Jinling.

Ye Ziqin is heart-warming, knowing that Zhuo Bufan has his own things to do, and doesn't have too many pretentious words, but just tells him to take good care of himself.

Before leaving Jinling, Zhuo Bufan visited old man Long Aotian again and left some pills for physical fitness, but Long Geyue has gone to the military academy and is not at home, Zhuo Bufan also deliberately avoided her, he is not a fool, It's not that he doesn't know what Long Geyue thinks of him.

It's just that if you continue to entangle, you will eventually lose others.

After explaining the matter of Qingzhou, Zhuo Bufan did not bring Shi Jian, and let Shi Jian stay in the villa to practice, and took the plane to Fuzhou alone.

On the plane, Zhuo Bufan looked at the white clouds outside the window, "I don't know how the little girl is doing, if the Du family dares to bully her, I will definitely make the Du family look good."

There were not many people in the first class, a woman wearing large sunglasses was sitting on the left side of Zhuo Bufan, and next to him was an old man wearing a Tang suit, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Suddenly, the old man's face became a little pale, and then he held his chest, and his breathing seemed to become short of breath.

The woman sitting next to her wearing sunglasses quickly took off her sunglasses and supported the old man, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

After taking off the sunglasses, the woman revealed a pretty face, oval face, skin as white as a newborn baby, eyes big and bright, even Zhuo Bufan couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.

"Ma'am, may I help you?" A flight attendant came over and said.

"My grandfather is ill, and he didn't bring any medicine with him, please ask if there is a doctor on the plane." The woman said anxiously.

The flight attendant hurriedly walked to the service room, and then announced through the radio: "Now there is a passenger on the plane who is sick. Is there a doctor on the plane who can help?"

"I'm a doctor, let me take a look." At this moment, a young man in a suit and leather shoes with smooth hair came from behind.

When the woman saw the other party, she showed a surprised expression, "Wei Ya."

"He Wuxue, why is it you? We haven't seen each other for a long time." There was a hint of excitement on the young man's face.

He Wuxue frowned, "I don't have time to catch up with you now, hurry up and see my grandpa."

Others were also paying attention to what happened here, but they didn't expect the two to know each other.

Wei Ya nodded, and quickly helped the old man to lie down, and the other flight attendants also started to help. After helping the old man to lie down, Wei Ya looked at it with a serious expression on his face: "The old man is suffering from cardiovascular failure. He has heart disease, why do you still let him fly?"

"I went to the capital with my grandfather to see a famous doctor this time, but I didn't expect to come back like this." He Wuxue's face was full of anxiety.

Wei Ya said: "Fortunately, you met me. I just came back from Washington Medical College in the United States. I happen to be majoring in overcoming heart failure and vascular failure. However, I don't have any equipment with me. Stay here, wait until you get off the plane before going to the hospital."

As he said that, Wei Ya hurriedly asked the flight attendant to take out his luggage, and immediately took out a needle and a medicine bottle, "I'll give Grandpa an injection of Demerol first to reduce his pain."

"Doing this will treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and it may lead to a more serious condition." At this time, an abrupt voice sounded.

Everyone turned their heads, only to see a young man sitting by the window speak slowly.

He Wuxue turned her head and glanced at the person who spoke. He was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a handsome face, a pair of black pupils as deep as obsidian, slightly long black hair, and wearing a black casual outfit. Ordinary, the kind that is inconspicuous when thrown in the crowd.

Wei Ya's face changed slightly. He is a top student at the Washington Medical College in the United States. He has published many papers in international authoritative forums before he was thirty.

"Although Du Lengding can't cure the symptoms and relieve the pain temporarily, but there are no other equipment on the plane now, so what else can we use without this method?" Wei Ya said with a cold face.

Hearing his words, the others also nodded.

Heart disease is a difficult problem in the world's medicine. It is difficult to treat without sufficient medical equipment. Now there is only this way. "Let me do it." The boy stood up and said.