While putting the house up for sale, Wei Gao quietly moved all his possessions to the uninhabited island. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Living on an uninhabited island is the most comfortable and leisurely. It is recorded in the notes of the cultivation that immortal cultivators, especially the immortal cultivators, have many secret realms, but I don't know what kind of scene it is.

The furniture is too big and difficult to carry, it is not a problem, it is dismantled directly, and then installed slowly when it arrives.

Pots of yellow essence, ganoderma lucidum, and bags of precious Chinese medicine were all brought to the center of the island.

Fence the stone slabs, pour dirt on them, and continue to grow, these are the food that the immortals eat.

After working hard for most of the night, Wei Gao finally emptied everything and breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Gao has built the core of the island into a new residence, which is comfortable and comfortable.

He looked around, there were no poisonous snakes, insects and beasts, and it was safe, but the biggest problem was fresh water and electricity.

Fresh water is a bit better, just buy some yourself or look for the island's springs. It's hard to run out of electricity, the refrigerator can't be used, and the treasure hidden in the refrigerator won't break down after a long time?

Wei Gao looked through the notes left by Zhu Hong, the precious medicinal materials were all used to make Bigu Dan, which was usually taken, and there was no need to eat chicken, duck and fish to supplement nutrition.

Otherwise, immortal cultivators will not be able to absorb enough energy at all if they eat ordinary food, and the amount of food will exceed that of ordinary people by five times, and they will have to serve a tuba every two hours.

Immortal cultivators can only use it to eat and urinate, so how can they have extra time to cultivate?

"It seems that I want to make all the medicinal materials into Bigu Dan as soon as possible, so as to save the medicinal materials from being wasted for a long time. ”

Wei Gao pondered, carefully tasting the production method of purple smoke sandalwood and Bigu Dan.

In the first step of an immortal cultivator, the soul comes out of the shell, and the soul is separated from the physical body, wandering in the air, which is extremely dangerous.

The sudden loud noise, the fresh blood of the beast, and the powerful qi and blood of the soldiers could all make the soul of the immortal cultivator dissipate.

However, when the soul comes out of the shell, lighting the purple smoke sandalwood can protect the soul of the soul, so that it will not drift too far and cannot return to the shell, but also protect the soul and reduce the influence of the outside world.

"Before visualizing the soul coming out of the shell, I have to make a batch of purple smoke sandalwood, otherwise I will die if I am not careful. ”

Wei Gao has no Taoist companions, on the road of cultivation, he relies on his own exploration, no matter how careless he is, who will be safe for you?

In addition, the wings that appeared on Wei Gao's back also changed after absorbing the breath of purple smoke sandalwood, and if the purple smoke sandalwood was lit again, there might be more changes.

The mystery hidden in the wings may appear at the slightest moment.

The spices of a large refrigerator are hundreds of catties.

In addition to spices, it is necessary to make high-quality rosewood, cut into thin strips, dipped in spices, exposed to the sun, and added materials several times before it can be successful.

Zhu Hong left the production method of purple smoke sandalwood, saving Wei Gao the time to be blind.

Lighting the dim oil lamp, Wei Gao hung up the statue of Daozun and began to meditate.

Zhu Hong faced the statue of Laojun Daozun, and it took 3 days to comprehend it, and then he had a trace of understanding, and his soul came out of the shell.

Wei Gao thinks that he has no family background, and if he can come out of the shell smoothly within half a month, it will be a great blessing.

It is recorded in the "Notes on Cultivation" that Zhu Hongnai is a descendant of the royal family of the Ming Dynasty and has always hoped to restore the country, but at the end of the Qing Dynasty, he infiltrated the court and obtained the statue of Lao Jundao treasured by the royal family.

He figured out the artistic conception of the statue of Laojun Daozun, and occasionally gained something, and since then he has escaped into the Taoist gate, concentrating on cultivating the Tao, and seeking the way of transcendence.

In modern times, Zhu Hong is already in the realm of seizing abandonment, accumulating strength, trying to survive the thunderstorm, and his lifespan can exceed 200.

Later, Wei Gao knew very well that Zhu Hong could not succeed in the catastrophe, and wanted to take away his body, but was hit by the mirror that fell from the beam, and was shaken away by thunder and lightning, and was wiped out.

At first glance, Wei Gao only felt that it was ordinary, no different from the sitting statue of Laojun in Qingyuan Mountain.

The "Notes on the Path of Cultivation" records a variety of methods for the soul to emerge from the shell. The idea of the pagoda, the idea of the Taoist view, the idea of the Buddha's view, the idea of the stars, and so on.

Wei Gao even learned from his notes that reading and writing is also cultivation.

In ancient times, the self-cultivation of scholars was a kind of cultivation, and it was quite powerful.

Scholars pay attention to sincerity, righteousness, objectivity, and knowledge, which is to calm the mind, nourish the spirit, and strengthen the soul.

However, in ancient times, many scholars believed that "the son is silent, and the strange power is chaotic", believing that cultivating magic is just a small way, and meritorious service and virtue are the avenue.

Therefore, there were not many people who practiced immortal arts in ancient times, but they nourished their souls all the time, and once they came out of their bodies, they soared into the sky and hit an extremely high realm in a short period of time.

"I've been studying for more than ten years, and I've taken the college entrance examination, isn't it also a dedication to cultivation?" Wei Gao laughed at himself.

Immediately sit upright, be serious, and visualize the statue of the Buddha.

The statue of Lao Jun Daozun, with a few brushstrokes, is outlined, and it is gentle and benevolent, tranquil and detached.

Unconsciously, Wei Gao only felt his soul, and also followed the aura of the Laojun Daozun statue surging, accompanied by the sound of the waves, quietly leaving his body.

Piao, fluttering, Wei Gao found that his soul was actually separated from his body and floated to the top of the stone cave.

The divine soul belonged to yin, and when Wei Gao's divine soul came out of the shell, the temperature around him dropped slightly, and the light divine soul continued to float upward.

He looked back, and there was his own body underneath, and the statue of Lao Jun Dao hanging on the wall of the stone cave, and there were sandalwood furniture that had not yet been installed, and there were large bags of medicinal herbs and spices.

Facing the "corridor" outside, there are also pots of yellow essence and Ganoderma lucidum neatly placed.

Wei Gao was no stranger to the feeling of looking down, and after the wings grew on his body, he was already familiar with this perspective.

But at this moment, seeing that his body was already sitting upright, and his spirit was leaving alone, he couldn't help but feel frightened.

Wei Gao stretched out his hand and touched it, and his palm penetrated through the stone wall, revealing from the other side.

"Why did I suddenly come out of my shell? Zhu Hongdu meditated for three days, and the first time I visualized it, my soul came out of my shell. ”

It's too unexpected, Wei Gao hasn't made the purple smoke sandalwood that protects the divine soul, and the divine soul has already left the body.

The spirit floated out of the stone cave and gradually rose, and a coolness emanating from the bottom of his heart gradually affected Wei Gao's mind.

Outside the island, there is a howling sea breeze, and the spirit of the first shell is particularly fragile, and when it is blown by the sea breeze, it will absolutely disappear without any reason.

Or, the sound of thunder on the sea may shake Wei Gao's soul away. Since then, a vegetative person is one.

Wei Gao struggled, like swimming, trying to swim back to his body, but his spirit was not blown by the wind, and the sea breeze blew lightly, and floated up a few meters.

Wei Gao even saw that the white belly of the fish had appeared on the sea, and the sun was about to come out.

If the sun comes out, the morning sun is enough to scorch the soul.

"It's a big deal. ”

Wei Gao didn't give up yet, his spirit kept struggling in the air, sinking an inch. Unfortunately, when the wind blew, it was three feet higher.

He closed his eyes and cursed, "the immortal cultivators, I'm going to kill my father." ”

At this time, the wings on Wei Gao's back shone slightly, and a faint black light emanated from his back, catapulting out, turning into a heavy dark force.

The black light enveloped Wei Gao's divine soul and sank rapidly, pulling Wei Gao's divine soul back into his body.

The sun rises, the light shines on the earth, and everything revives.

Wei Gao's soul felt the warmth of qi and blood, his whole body was comfortable, he took a deep breath, and his heart palpitated, "Saved." ”

The first time I visualized Dao Zun, I was out of the shell, but I didn't expect it to be thrilling to my heels.

The wings on his back changed again, which made him return to his soul and saved Wei Gao.

When Wei Gao felt the abundance of qi and blood, a dark ball of dark light in his wings quietly appeared in Wei Gao's mind.

"What is this?"