Chapter 7: Formal Inheritance

The village was too small, and overnight, the news of Jiang Yufan's resignation from the Handong Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau spread throughout Xiling Village.

The people in the village were embarrassed, and all kinds of strange speculations continued, as if Jiang Yufan had fallen off the altar overnight.

Since then, the label on his body has changed from "outstanding college student, municipal leader, and Xiling idol" to "older youth, rural dick, and big foolish hat".

Jiang Yufan didn't take the gossip of the people in the village to heart, because he was sure that his beautiful life was about to begin.

My sister has gone back to the county high school to continue her studies, and her parents are also busy with their own family affairs. As soon as Jiang Yufan was free, he quietly ran to the top of the Huifeng Tower alone to understand the mystery of the spirit stone.

On the fifteenth day of the month, when the moon is full, Xiling Village returns to the top of the tower.

Jiang Yufan sat cross-legged, communicated with the spirit stone through his mind, and gradually entered his own sea of consciousness: carefully observing the spirit stone, Jiang Yufan found that this spirit stone was different from the original.

With the help of the full moon, the spirit stone continued to absorb the surrounding aura, and the light became more and more abundant. Suddenly, the spirit stone turned into a human form floating in mid-air, and Jiang Yufan was slightly surprised in his heart.

What appeared in front of Jiang Yufan was like a crane-haired and white-clothed, majestic and kind old man, the old man seemed to be transformed into a wisp of fairy energy, and it felt both real and a little trance.

Jiang Yufan stared at the old man blankly for a while, and was secretly shocked in his heart: Could it be that Shennong really appeared!

"Congratulations, young man, after looking for so long, I finally met someone who was destined to cleanse the spirit stone from the dust, you have been tested, I am a wisp of divine consciousness left by the Shennong clan in the spirit stone, and I meet you today in order to officially inherit the mantle of Shennong to you. The old man said leisurely.

Jiang Yufan gave the old man a deep look very sincerely, his face full of excitement. Jiang Yufan seemed to understand a little bit, and the ancient recipe for his sister was also obtained through the guidance of Shennong's divine sense.

It's just that at that time, I could only hear the sound in a trance, but today I can see Shennong's true face, although it is just a wisp of divine consciousness, trance and distant.

In addition to my wisp of divine consciousness, there are three other divine objects sealed in the spirit stone, and now I will hand them over to you, hoping that you can use them on the right path and one day glorify my Shennong bloodline. ”

"There are still treasures to take!" Jiang Yufan couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and his body trembled slightly.

At this time, looking at the old man, there were really three more things in his hand: a small and exquisite, snow-white porcelain vase surrounded by him, and two rolls of bamboo slips.

Without waiting for Jiang Yufan to react, the old man said again: "What I am holding in my left hand is the Canglan Jade Pure Bottle, which contains the water of the ancient four seas, which can make the dead wood spring and all things grow into spiritual things.

These two volumes of bamboo slips, one of which is the "Heavenly Medicine Sutra", which is the culmination of Shennong's lifelong medical Taoism, and the other volume is "The Pulse Meridian Qi Yun Immortal Jue", which can penetrate the meridians, clear the heart and eyes, quench the body and practice qi, and cultivate the truth and Gu Tao.

The three artifacts need to be fully understood and used to play a miraculous role. ”

Jiang Yufan listened to it with a heartfelt delight, and nodded at the old man like pounding garlic.

After the old man introduced Jiang Yufan, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Jiang Yufan with burning eyes, and said: "In the past, Emperor Yan of Shennong personally tasted a hundred herbs, slash and burn, fed the people, and blessed the world. ”

Jiang Yufan immediately bowed to the old man, and when he got up, the old man had slowly blurred, turning into a wisp of clouds and dissipating.

Jiang Yufan immediately withdrew from his sea of consciousness, and when he mobilized his consciousness again, he found that the spirit stone and the old man had disappeared without a trace, leaving three artifacts in the sea of consciousness.

He used his mind to mobilize the Canglan Jade Pure Bottle, and suddenly a snow-white porcelain bottle the size of a half-fist appeared in his hand, light and dexterous.

Jiang Yufan was so excited that he immediately wanted to try the effect of the jade bottle, so he ran back to his yard.

There is an apple tree in the small yard of Jiang Yufan's farmhouse, due to the erosion of pests and diseases, the branches and leaves are withered, and the bare trunk remains.

Jiang Yufan pointed the jade bottle at the root of the fruit tree, poured the bottle, and saw a clear stream gushing out from the mouth of the bottle, which quickly moistened the soil at the root of the apple tree.

Retracting the jade bottle, Jiang Yufan quietly looked at the withered apple tree, looking forward to its changes.

After about half an hour, except for the bright moon above his head gradually dimming, only the starry sky remained, and the fruit tree still did not have a trace of change, Jiang Yufan speculated in his heart that it might take some time for the fruit tree to absorb the changes, so he decisively went back to the house to prepare to rest.

Lying on the bed, Jiang Yufan fell into thought, how can he make full use of the three treasures he obtained? The reason why the Canglan Jade Pure Bottle has a slow effect must be because his own physique still needs to be further improved, and in order to deeply study and comprehend Shennong's peerless "Heavenly Medicine Sutra", he must also improve his own realm.

Therefore, Jiang Yufan decided to start with the "Pulse Meridian Qi Yun Immortal Formula", temper himself step by step, and then gradually learn and comprehend the "Heavenly Medicine Sutra", and gradually improve the ability to use the Canglan Jade Pure Bottle.

Jiang Yufan was a little excited and couldn't sleep, so he got up, sat cross-legged, slowly adjusted his breath, mobilized the "Pulse Meridian Qi Yun Immortal Jue" mental method, and prepared to start practicing from the low level.

Reading through the whole volume, "Pulse Meridian Qi Yun Immortal Jue" is divided into three parts, the first part mainly talks about the use of ordinary power and the art of transparency, the practitioner mainly tempers the body, dredges the veins, can forge a Zheng Zheng iron bone, can make the practitioner dexterous, practice a pair of magical eyes, its essence lies in the insight into the mundane, to enter the country.

The second part is more like exploring the metaphysics and the avenue, in order to self-generate and merge with all things in heaven and earth.

Jiang Yufan had a headache, because every article of the immortal recipe seemed to be extremely mysterious, especially the middle and second chapters were a little obscure, and it seemed that it was not easy for him to understand and learn all of them at once.

"But it doesn't matter, don't accumulate steps, don't make thousands of miles, study hard, and make progress every day!" Jiang Yufan settled down and began to practice the first part of "Pulse Meridian Qi Yun Immortal Formula".

After practicing seriously until the third watch, Jiang Yufan finally felt a little tired, so he gathered his mind and lay on the bed with his eyes closed and fell asleep.

In his sleep: Jiang Yufan stood on the top of a towering and majestic Cangshan Mountain, overlooking all living beings, dogs and ants...

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In early summer, the sun slowly rises, and the fresh and beautiful day in the small mountain village slowly begins.

A ray of soft sunlight shone into the small courtyard of Yu Fan's farmhouse, and through the window obliquely into the hut, Jiang Yufan slowly opened his eyes and woke up from his dream...