Cultivation of Immortals: Starting from Burning Paper for Grandpa

People have three souls and seven souls, which are the souls of immortals.

The soul is fixed and unable to function normally, isn't it just an empty shell with a physical body.

"..." Yang Fan was stunned and asked, "How stupid?"

Yang Jianye said: "There is only a trace of soul to keep you alive. Except that you can walk and move, you are not much better than a vegetable. You have to be taken care of when you eat, drink, and lax. It is only temporary. When grandpa finds a way to give you the medicine, you will recover immediately. .”

"..." Yang Fan took a deep breath, but he was completely out of touch with personnel, "How long will it take?"

"Three to five years, or ten years, if you can't wait, just go down and stay with grandpa, the underworld is pretty good."

Ten years may not be enough to talk about it. In the past few days, Yang Jianye has searched all the classics in Mingzhu City, and invited Bai Ao and Sima Yi who were in retreat to inquire, but there was no result.

That probably means you have to leave the wasteland and go to the underworld to find clues, and it doesn't take a lot of time to be aimless.

Moreover, it may not be possible to find it.

Yang Fan choked speechlessly, the exercises in his body stagnated for a moment, and then hurriedly continued.

It's impossible to go to the underworld!

At least you have to wait until you have enjoyed the wonderful life in Yangjian.

His good life has only just begun.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Fan gritted his teeth and said, "A fool is a fool, I'll eat it!"

Then with a bitter face, "Grandpa, can you hurry up, I guess I will be really stupid when I recover after ten years."

Now that science and technology is developing so fast, let alone ten years, even one or two years of "ignorance" will have to be out of touch with society.

"Grandpa as soon as possible."

In fact, he felt that if he really couldn't find a solution, there would be nothing wrong with his grandson going to the underworld. With the aptitude to cultivate immortality and his own help, he would soon be able to condense the ghost body and become a ghost cultivator.

In time, crossing the catastrophe and becoming a ghost immortal, condensing a golden body, is no different from a human immortal.

"Grandpa will also seal your cultivation base. You have three to five minutes of waking time to write down the things you want to explain. During the period, Mavericks will take care of you. Mavericks is a good kid and can take good care of you. As for Wang Fu, too."

Yang Fan mentioned to Yang Jianye about the old man Jiang. Without cultivation, he could not use the Guiyin formula, and if he could not hide his cultivation, he would be seen through by possible immortal cultivators.

"Oh, by the way, in order to prevent other sequelae from the long-term seal of your soul, you have to drink a small bowl of Mengpo soup every day."

As he said that, Yang Jianye, who was about to dissipate, flew two soul-fixing pills to the mouths of Yang Fan and Wangfu respectively, "There is no time, eat it, grandpa will hurry up!"

Yang Fan took the Dinghun Pill and swallowed it in one gulp, then quickly got up and picked up the phone, which hadn't been charged for five days and turned off, so he had to write with a brush on paper, and said, "Wangfu took it and called my sister-in-law."

"Woof!" The golden retriever bit the elixir into its mouth and rushed out.

"Hey..." With a soft sigh, Yang Jianye drove a forbidden seal into Yang Fan's body.

Before the dharma body dissipated, he glanced at the storage ring on Yang Fan's finger, and shot a ray of light into it.

Five minutes later, Niu Guyu came briskly. As for Wangfu, his soul was not as strong as Yang Fan's. It didn't take two or three minutes to go back and point to Yang Fan's house with Niu Guyu and bark a few times, then he lay down beside the white-haired dog Became a silly dog.

Niu Guyu was a little suspicious, but when he learned that he was going to see Yang Fan, he came happily.

"Xiao Fan"

After yelling twice but not hearing a response, Niu Guyu hesitated and went down into the house, stood at the door of the room where the secret room was located, looked into the underground secret room, yelled again, but still did not respond.

"It's going to be okay"

As soon as the idea came out, Niu Guyu entered quickly, stepped down the steps, and saw Yang Fan sitting shirtless in front of the stone table, lowering his head and holding a pen to write and draw.

Niu Guyu's gaze wandered for a moment, and it's not like he hadn't seen it before, and then he walked away with a natural smile on his face, "I thought something happened to you! I shouldn't say anything to my sister-in-law!"

Yang Fan turned his head, looked at Niu Guyu, and continued to bow his head again.

Niu Guyu stood behind him, tilted his head and asked, "It was Xiaotong who sent the message...you wrote it..."

As he said that, Niu Guyu was startled, "Xiaofan, are you okay?"

Yang Fan was just scribbling, just like a child doodling.

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't answer, Niu Guyu realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly picked up the paper to read. The handwriting was very scribbled, and it seemed that it was written in a hurry.

"Sister-in-law, I have some problems in my cultivation. I will be unconscious and stupid for a while. It may take a long time. I need to trouble you to take care of me. Wangfu is the same. Remember, just do as I say."

"There is no need to find any doctor for me. My master knows my situation and is trying to find a way to find herbs. Pay attention to the courier. When the courier arrives, just bring it to the secret room..."

"Give Wangfu and me a bowl of medicinal soup every day, put it in this gourd on the table, you can drink it too, it's good for you."

"The old locust tree at the door, remember to water it every night at twelve o'clock, the black gourd is with you."

"You tell third uncle a little about my cultivation, and ask him to help cover it up. Remember to remind him to keep it secret. When others ask, they say that they accidentally knocked their head and completely lost their memory. After seeing a doctor, there is no cure. recover slowly."

"These two booklets on the table, you can see if you can practice, first learn the method of entraining qi, and then learn the Jade Heart Sutra if it is useful, I have prepared ten bottles of pills for you, with cultivation, you can open this storage in my hand Ring, don't let others know..."

Yang Fan has already guessed from his grandfather's words and expressions that the possibility of his recovery is relatively small, otherwise he wouldn't be uncertain for three to five years or even ten years.

After about three to five years, I couldn't find a solution, and I would probably take my grandfather to the underworld.

Niu Guyu was alone on the top, if he could cultivate, he would be relieved if he had some ability to protect himself.

At that time, it was really irreparable, and he believed that Grandpa should have other arrangements.

"I have a Daxia bank card in my wallet, the password is 110527, the bounty is 50, and the other half is for the third uncle to build the ancestral hall."

"Shen Xintong..."

It stopped here, obviously not finished.

Niu Guyu held the paper in a daze for a long time, and after recovering, he stretched out his hand and shook Yang Fan's shoulder, trying to call out: "Xiaofan"

Yang Fan just looked at her, didn't speak or respond.

Niu Guyu panicked, read the note again, then looked around the secret room, took clothes for Yang Fan on the stone bed, and brought him to the ground.

Ten minutes later, Yang Zhiping arrived after receiving the call.

Niu Guyu quickly explained the situation.

Yang Zhiping looked at the silent Yang Fan, and was silent for a while, then frowned and said, "Practice...don't send him to the hospital"

Niu Guyu: "Xiao Fan said there is no need, let's do as he said."

Yang Zhiping pondered for a while and nodded: "Okay, I see. When people asked, they said that we took him to many hospitals. Fortunately, Xiaofan doesn't have much contact with people..."

The two talked for more than half an hour, and Yang Zhiping left.

Niu Guyu looked at the stunned Yang Fan, took out the note and read it again, and bit his lip tightly after noticing the password.

1105 is her birthday, 27 is Yang Fan's, obviously Yang Fan used this password before.

There was a throbbing pain in his heart, and the tears couldn't stop falling down. Niu Guyu could see that Yang Fan might never recover, and half of the 100 million was distributed to the two closest people.

Based on what she knew about Yang Fan, if she could recover only by resting and waiting, she would just leave tens of thousands of yuan for daily living expenses, and the rest would be used for road construction.

After a long time, Niu Guyu wiped away his tears, smiled and held Yang Fan's hand.

"Leave Xiaofan, go home with sister-in-law, sister-in-law will cook something delicious for you."

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