The man in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 92
On the first day, the first piece of land was opened up at Dongshantou to build a log cabin.

On the second day, on the first piece of land, around the cabin, nearly a hundred kinds of fruits and vegetables were planted!
On the third day, in the early morning, there was a sudden heavy rain.

The first night Wu Dong stayed in his own mountain and lived in the self-built log cabin was very windy and rainy. It was a bit embarrassing that his self-built log cabin almost didn't pass the test, and it was almost about to stage a "rainy and strong wind". Howling, rolled up the triple hut on my house."

Wu Dong quickly strengthened.

Then again, to his embarrassment, water started leaking from his little wooden roof.

Yin leakage.

It's not a direct leak, but a tactful kind of leak that doesn't know where it came from.

Looking up at the roof, but actually seeing nothing, Wu Dong let out a faint sigh, a freshly baked Qi-entraining cultivator!

That's it!

"System, comfort me."

"Master, you are good at cultivation and medicine, but this is the first time to build a log cabin. Although it is not beautiful, like a doghouse and pigsty, it is also not strong enough to withstand the wind and rain. But don’t worry about it, just smile.”

……

Well said, don't say it next time.

After observing for a long time, Wu Dong finally found the omission, and repaired it to make it no longer leak.

The wind gets stronger.

The rain gets wilder.

The sky seemed to have collapsed, black clouds poured over, and floods poured out.

The squalling wind swept through the field with a mournful roar, turning the whole world into a doomsday world.

But there is peace in the cabin.

No matter how big the wind and rain are, the square inch is enough to stand upright.

It's just this simple cabin, but it blocks out such rough wind and rain.

Wu Dong was very happy. He made a door for this small wooden house. He was even more happy. When making this door, he made it with great care, instead of simply tying it with a few wooden sticks. Otherwise, it would still be embarrassing now.

The heavy rain didn't stop.

Wu Dong was a little worried about the seeds that were sown yesterday.

But it doesn't matter, let them soak in the heavy rain for some time, he is really too lazy to take care of them now.

It is not suitable to practice in the windy and heavy rain.

In fact, Wu Dong hasn't practiced in the past few days. He has just entered the Qi Entraining Realm. Although the blood in his whole body is no longer boiling like the day he was promoted, he is still in a rather unstable state.

How should I put it, it's like pouring a bucket of cold water into a pan of hot oil.

crackling.

It will take some time to settle down.

It was obviously not suitable to work outside today, so Wu Dong simply sat on the bed and flipped through the book "Speaking of Entraining Qi".

In fact, I was flipping through the first night when I got it. At this time, I was thinking while flipping through.

What is an air-entraining environment?

To put it simply, after the human body is strong, it "stretches" itself, so that the entire surface of the body can exchange energy with the outside world, and then absorb spiritual energy, let out the old and absorb the new.

In this process, the four "tips" of the human body, the palms and the feet, or the outer periphery will slowly open up a "spiritual pool".

Then, from the palms and feet to the body, there are more and more spiritual pools.

To a certain extent, a "tide" will be formed.

Tides inside the body.

"There are tides in the morning, and there are tides in the evening. There are hundreds of thousands of tides in the morning and evening. In the tide, the door appears by itself."

"The door is now, and it is promoted from entraining qi to refining shape."

After Wu Dong read it, he either understood or didn't understand.

I understand the process, but I don't understand the final result.

But it doesn't matter, I will understand it when the time comes, just like fried sugar color in cooking, just watching a tutorial, it's really unimaginable, only need to practice it once, when the heat is up, you will naturally know what it looks like.

This book can be shelved for now.

There is no high cabinet, so it is placed under the bed.

Wu Dong brought "Dining Cloud Jue" again.

This is the cultivation method of Qi Entraining Realm of the Eight Classics. After Wu Dong read it, he found that it was simpler.

To put it bluntly, it is through induction that attracts the aura from the outside world to infiltrate the body. The person who eats is the food, and the person who eats the cloud is also the aura.

Seeing this, Wu Dong's first thought was not to draw the aura, but...

He can sense more than aura!

When performing the water control technique, Wu Dong can sense energy of more than one nature, which is what the system calls the communication spirit sea, and then pull various spiritual sources.

"System, what do you think will happen if I directly draw the source of life into my body?"

Wu Dong asked.

The spiritual source of life is combined with the water control technique to form fresh water.

Wu Dong drinks it every morning, noon and night.

"You can try it."

"Will there be any bad consequences?"

"Try it and you'll know."

"..."

Wu Dong was speechless.

But give it a try, it shouldn't hurt.

After all, it is the "spiritual source of life", and the other two, "spiritual source of emptiness" and "spiritual source of transformation", Wu Dong absolutely dare not try.

Wu Dong pulled a thread.

Then failed.

The body is like a transparent glass cover, isolating the spiritual source of life.

"Sure enough!"

Wu Dong sighed a little, he didn't know whether it was disappointment or relief.

Meal Cloud Jue can only be called a small booklet, thin, the main text is actually only a short page, and the rest are instructions and explanations and precautions. After reading it, Wu Dong also put it under the bed, Keep the last book as a companion, and then turn over the last of the three books again, "On Pharmacist".

The content of this book is very complicated.

What is a pharmacist, how did a pharmacist come from in ancient times, and what qualities a pharmacist should have.

Mostly nonsense.

After reading the entire book, what Wu Dong really cares about is actually an explanation in the book, that is, as a pharmacist, it is best to be "decathlon" and be proficient in all skills of a pharmacist, from planting, to collection, to processing , to preparation, to refining, one-stop.

"If you don't plant it, you don't know its nature."

"If you don't pick it, you don't know its shape."

"If you don't shoot, you don't know the changes."

"Not worthy, I don't know how it fits."

"If you don't practice, you don't know where to go."

then:

"I don't know its properties, I don't know its changes, I don't know its direction, it's not enough to know the whole medicine, and it's not enough to become a pharmacist."

decent.

Wu Dong felt that it made some sense.

But he also knew that it was easier said than done.

For example, among Yaoshi Qian's old friends, Yi Xiangshan is good at medicine and soil, Ran Zaixing is good at mixing ingredients, Wang Ping, Song Congyun, and even Yaoshi Qian himself are not good at anything.

After reading this book, Wu Dong vaguely understood why the Cyanwood School was divided into two parts, the Qingyun Temple system and the Medicine Master Hall system.

Being a pharmacist takes a lot of time and effort!

If you want to do this at the same time, and do that at the same time, if you dabble and study all aspects of medicine, there will naturally be a delay in the practice itself!

Don't say anything about practicing on time every day.

Cultivation requires not only practice, but also various kinds of thinking and immersion in the state of mind.

As for the pharmacist, he spent most of his time outside of cultivation on the way of medicine!
So when looking at the Hall of Pharmacists in Qingyun Hall, they probably think that this is a group of people who are chasing after the end?

Then how does Medicine Master Palace see himself?
"I'm not good at cultivation, but I'm good at refining medicine."

"Using medicine to assist cultivation?"

Wu Dong thought of his experience of taking drugs.

Not to mention the three bottles of Peiyuan Pill, drinking fresh water three times a day in the morning, noon and evening, is actually considered a drug in a sense, right?

No wonder he chose the Hall of Pharmacists after thinking for a long time.

In essence, he is a drug addict!

(End of this chapter)