After spending a good night at Chen Nan's house, Wang Dali went home early in the morning.

Today is his birthday, and Wang Buting's blessing text message has already been sent.

Since she was going to be in school classes, she couldn't come back and could only send her blessings through text messages.

Wang Dali was very happy, and felt as sweet as eating a jar of honey.

According to the previous doctor, he will not live to be eighteen years old, and today is the day he will be eighteen, and no one can say what will happen.

So as soon as he got home, he hid in the cave and didn't come out, ready to lie in bed and sleep for the day.

In order not to be disturbed, he also turned off his mobile phone.

But what if the cold attacks at that time, he can't resist it?

So he hurried to find the little ginseng again, let it stay by his side all the time, and let it help carry it in case it didn't work.

Wang Dali came to the stream, and just after shouting twice, the little ginseng and the golden python came out.

The golden python is in much better condition, although it still looks sick, but it is much better than when it couldn't move before.

Yesterday, in order to save Li Dayong, he just cut off a ginseng beard, Wang Dali was very upset, and he didn't care that the little ginseng couldn't understand people's words, so he apologized to it repeatedly, hoping that it wouldn't be angry.

"I might be in big trouble today, so I need you by my side. I'll give you a chance to choose, I'll count to three, and if you don't speak, I'll assume that you'll agree. One, two, three!

Wang Dali's kung fu as a scoundrel is also good, and he runs away with the little ginseng.

The golden python also hurriedly followed, and also stayed in the secret room where Wang Dali lived.

Time passed little by little, and soon it was dinner time, and Wang Dali still didn't feel anything unusual in his body.

But what should come will always come, he just finished eating, and the chopsticks have not been put down, and he immediately felt a cold air suddenly burst out in the dantian, and then the two chopsticks in his hand were actually frozen together.

Wang Guozhong and his wife were frightened when they saw it, and instinctively went up to see how Wang Dali was.

But as soon as they touched his body, their hands felt as if they had touched ice, and they quickly took it back.

Wang Dali couldn't bear this cold at all, and he was instantly frozen into confusion, and he didn't even have a chance to react.

"Dad, what can I do? Hurry up and send him to the hospital!"

Li Guihua was so anxious that she cried out, and wanted to reach out to touch Wang Dali, but she didn't dare.

Wang Guozhong gritted his teeth, and went up directly to pick up Wang Dali and go down the mountain to the hospital.

But he could only hold on for three seconds, and then he quickly put Wang Dali down, and hurried his opponent to get angry.

"Little ...... Ginseng...... It's up to you......"

Wang Dali shouted out in a daze, and now he can only rely on the little ginseng to forcibly protect him.

The little ginseng seemed to understand his words, and immediately swam to his mouth and stretched out a strong ginseng whisker to his mouth.

Wang opened his mouth slowly and vigorously, but he couldn't chew the ginseng whiskers at all, and he didn't even have the strength to bite them off.

"I don't want to die...... I can't die yet......"

Wang Dali kept telling himself in his heart that he couldn't die, and his strong desire to survive prompted him to endure the stiffness of his body, so he took out the needle bag, pulled out the needle and pierced it into his upper, middle and lower three dantian positions, and suddenly felt a cold wind coming out of the needle.

He really didn't have the strength to bite off the ginseng, so he had to ask his father to help break it, and then chop it up and feed him to eat.

Ginseng replenishes yang energy, and this time the little ginseng gives a huge ginseng whisker, which forcibly injects abundant yang energy into Wang Dali's body.

The two qi of yin and yang were already clash with each other, and at this time, Wang Dali felt the feeling of ice and fire again, obviously feeling that he was going to freeze to death, but soon felt that he was going to die of heat.

However, this paradoxical feeling lasted only a short time, and soon disappeared suddenly.

Wang Dali is used to this feeling, coming and going quickly.

Wang Guozhong and his wife saw that Wang Dali seemed to be fine, so they hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and asked him how he felt now.

"It felt like there was a fire burning in my stomach and it was very warm. It used to be cold here, and it was weird!"

As soon as Wang Dali's words were finished, the medical book in his mind suddenly automatically turned to the chapter of cultivating immortals.

He was shocked, the medical book had never turned the page automatically since it entered his mind, and now what was going on?

Wang Dali thought to himself, could it be that the medical book was implying that he could cultivate immortals?

Wang Guozhong and his wife laughed happily when they heard it, which showed that their son's condition had really improved.

"Dali, you hurry up and get a good night's sleep, this disease will definitely be cured when you wake up tomorrow morning. After almost twenty years of waiting, I finally got to this day. ”

Wang Dali knew that his body was only slightly better, and he was still far from healing.

In the medical book, it was said that he had to collect 9 virgins to recover, and now there is only Wang Buting alone, and there are still eight left.

However, he couldn't bear to hurt his parents' mood, so he didn't tell the truth, and just followed their words and hoped to get up tomorrow.

After returning to the bed, Wang Dali closed and flipped through the medical books in his mind to see what the immortal cultivation chapter said.

But what is very strange is that the immortal cultivation chapter is different from the previous medical art chapter, you can't keep reading it, you have to practice the front part, and the later part will be automatically displayed.

However, the previous introduction is clearly written, and people who have both talent and body can cultivate, otherwise once the foundation building fails, they will explode and die.

So can his current body cultivate? Could it be that his physical condition has changed because of the onset just now? Then this is really a blessing in disguise.

He thought about it carefully, this medical book had been in his mind for two months, but after this illness, he automatically turned the page to the chapter of cultivating immortals, which showed that his body must have hit the cultivation requirements, otherwise the medical book would not take the initiative to lure him to cultivate.

Thinking like this, Wang Dali immediately opened his eyes and laughed.

"Since my body can be cultivated, I can't waste the opportunity. If I can cultivate to become an immortal, do I need to rely on anyone, and do I need to be afraid of anyone?"

Wang Dali is ambitious, and he feels that the world is under his feet.

As soon as he said so, he started practicing from scratch.

The first stage of cultivating immortals is the qi training period, but he has yin and yang qi in his body, whether he can integrate the two and complement each other, this will test Wang Dali's talent.

Since he is an immortal cultivator, his living habits must be different from those of mortals, and he must be strict with himself in his diet first.

People will inevitably get sick if they eat whole grains, and immortal cultivators are not allowed to get sick physically, so they must have their own recipes.

The book gives Wang Dali's diet recipes in the future, all of which are composed of medicinal herbs.

Herbs themselves are plants, equivalent to the greens eaten by mortals.

However, the range of Chinese medicinal materials is very wide, and the bodies of some animals, carapaces, etc. are also medicinal materials, such as earthworms, grasshoppers, cicadas, snakes, etc., which are equivalent to the meat foods eaten by mortals.

And Wang Dali wants to eat these medicinal materials, and the corresponding recipes are given in the book, and he only needs to follow them.

According to the book, the purpose and ultimate goal of this is to make the body no longer have pathologies before it has a chance to enter the foundation building period.

Wang Dali immediately meditated according to the pattern drawn in the book, and his mind traveled all over the body according to what the book said.

Since he had just started cultivating, Wang Dali couldn't settle down, and he couldn't concentrate after sitting for a while, so he soon stopped, and his body couldn't bear it.

(End of chapter)