"[Golden tooth stone], quenched with fire wine, can cure all waist and foot failures. 【River Sand】Sitting in the heat and sweating, the rheumatism is stubborn, and the cold wind is paralyzed. ”

"Isn't it "Hundred Grasses... Herbs Sanbu", we can too. Looking at Xiao Yu, who was fluent as ever and did not pause at all, the disciples of the Lingdan Hall felt furious.

Because there are 800 kinds of elixirs in "The Three Parts of Hundred Herbs", plus 500 kinds of the first two parts, the current Xiao Yu has memorized a full 1,300 kinds!

And this achievement also surpassed most of them.

"Even if you can memorize 1,300 kinds, you're just going to be able to enter the house. "Three Hundred Herbs" I can memorize it backwards at the age of thirteen!" Senior Brother still sits upright like a pine, after all, he also memorized 1,800 kinds of elixirs back then.

However, half an hour passed, Xiao Yu carried it faster and faster, and from time to time he drew pictures to compare the differences between the two similar herbs.

"Hall Master, Elder, Senior Brothers, you see, this honeysuckle has the opposite effect of poisonous dwarf grass, but the appearance and smell are almost the same. ”

Xiao Yu paused and continued: "The only difference is that there is a thin golden line in the petals of this poisonous dwarf grass, which is really difficult to find. ”

At this moment, those pretentious senior disciples were speechless.

Because Xiao Yu has already memorized a total of five thousand and forty elixirs in "Six Hundred Herbs", far exceeding Duan Yuxi's record!

Moreover, it seems that this Xiao Yu is not rote memorization, he can actually paint on the spot and distinguish the difference between honeysuckle and poisonous dwarf grass!

Is he really only sixteen years old?

Only the senior brother trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What's so difficult about "Six Hundred Herbs"! When I was twenty-four years old, I could recite it backwards!"

The face of a disciple behind him changed, and he reminded, "Senior brother, you will only be twenty-three years old next month......

"The whole book of the "Pharmacopoeia", what is the difficulty, I am twenty-seven years old, and I can recite it backwards!" The senior brother suddenly convulsed, foamed at the mouth, touched it, and fell over!

The disciples were cold, but they didn't expect that the senior brother, who had always been above the top, would be frightened alive and fainted!

Duanmu's face also turned the color of pig liver, how ugly it was.

This Xiao Yu actually broke the record of Duan Yuxi!

Originally, I casually recited a number, because throughout the ages, no one in the entire 3,700 sects in southern Xinjiang could memorize the 5,000 elixirs on the "Pharmacopoeia" within a month.

But this boy, he really did it!

Moreover, he is still on his back!

"The Nine Classics of Ten Thousand Beasts" [The First Rat], its sex is doubtful and fruitless, so it is called the first rat. Lingnan people eat and hide it, and it is called a domestic deer. The rat character seal inscription resembles the shape of its head, teeth, abdomen, and tail......"

Chen Ying, the hall master of the Lingdan Hall on the side, also changed his expression several times.

Worried, calm, surprised, ecstatic, thoughtful......

When Xiao Yu exceeded three thousand, he was very happy, in addition to Qian Fengjie, there was one more genius disciple.

When Xiao Yu broke Duan Yuxi's record, he couldn't believe it, because at this moment last year, he announced to everyone that no one could break Duan Yuxi's record!

And today, this Xiao Yu seems to want to create a record for the entire Southern Xinjiang, no, the entire Zhenwu Continent, since the post-mythological era?

Otherwise, who can do it except for the God of Medicine in person?

"There are people in the north, and the half of the body is compatible......"

This is also said to be due to the same breath. How can a person of skin science take a corner of the view and refer to the infinite changes of ancient and modern things as a strange thing?"

Xiao Yu calmed down, recited the last sentence, and said aloud.

"Hall Master, Elder Duanmu. The last part of the Ten Classics of the "Pharmacopoeia", the Martial Arts, has been memorized by the disciples. If there is a single omission, please point it out and thank the disciple for himself!"

Xiao Yu said word by word, and his voice was like a bell.

The people in the Lingdan Hall woke up like a dream, like falling into the clouds and fog.

The faces of the people were different, surprised, shocked, admired, ashamed, and wonderful.

They couldn't have imagined that Xiao Yu had really memorized the entire medicine book!

A record has been created, not only for the One Sword Sect, but for the entire Southern Xinjiang!

Volume 1: One Sword Sect Chapter 47: Full of Money

In the main hall, there was a lot of people and discussions.

Everyone had been waiting for an hour, and even the disciples who had already finished the test did not want to leave.

People want to see if anyone is worse than them.

And Xiao Yu's appearance stimulated everyone's nerves, and all the disciples were guessing how many kinds Xiao Yu could memorize.

"Why did this Xiao Yu go in for so long? it can't really be a thousand kinds, right?" a tall young man looked puzzled.

"How is that possible!" the horse-faced young man next to him sneered, "I see, I was stumped by Elder Duanmu's question, and I memorized the answer word by word!"

"That is, he must use his father's reputation to beg the elder to give him one more chance!"

Everyone was talking, and the little fat man shuttled through it, joining the topic from time to time, sneering at Xiao Yu.

The disciples felt that this fat man was extremely cute, and he threw 'a thousand gold' on the gambling board, without being stingy.

Finally, when everyone was about to lose patience, Xiao Yu swaggered out of the inner hall.

"It's really shameless, thicker than the 'Nanshan Barbarian Rhino'!"

'Nanshan Barbarian Rhino' is a kind of monster beast unique to the southern section of the Chiyan Mountains, about one zhang high, known for its thick skin, the locals say that someone has a thick skin, often joked about it.

"It's just that after delaying the elder and us for so long, he is still smiling!"

"I'll see the results announced later, and he still has a smile on his face!"

"Quiet! Now announce Xiao Yu's results!" The young deacon's face was not very good-looking.

"Look at the young deacon's anger, it is estimated that he has broken the worst record!"

"That's it, it seems, it's only five kinds of memorization!"

"Damn, five kinds will waste us so long!" The disciples who had finished the test couldn't help but look forward to it, expecting the young deacon to say a strong number.

"Xiao Yu, the entire "Pharmacopoeia", ten thousand and eighty kinds!"

Silence, deathly silence.

In the whole hall, you can hear the pins dropping!

Everyone looked at Xiao Yu like a monster.

They didn't expect that this former waste, in addition to his amazing combat power, would have such a demonic memory!

"Reciting the Pharmacopoeia is nothing, the key is to look at the power of the soul! The disciples who have memorized a thousand kinds just now have all come up and are ready to test the power of the soul!" said the young deacon in a cold voice.

"That's it, what's the use of memorizing! There are too many nerds who memorize by rote! I bet that Xiao Yu's soul power is not as good as that of the martial arts two heavens!"

"You think too highly of him! If you want me to say, he is a martial artist at most!" Before the words fell, the little fat man pressed his bet on the gambling board, "If you want to get back to your roots, hurry up!"

"Damn, I'm crushing the two heavens of the martial arts!" the horse-faced young man said hatefully, "Brothers, borrow me a point, watch my last fight!"

Everyone bet one after another, gritting their teeth, surnamed Xiao, they don't believe that he can pass the soul power assessment!

"Senior Brother Xiao, it's better for you to come first!" The young deacon commanded the two miscellaneous disciples of the Lingdan Hall and brought them up to the quaint square table.

Above, there is a cylindrical stone pillar that is as black as ink and about a foot long.

"The Pillar can test the purity of the power of the soul. After injecting the power of the soul, it will turn white, and the power of the soul will reach the point of a martial artist's one-heavy heavenly martial cultivation, so that it can be lit up by an inch. ”

The young deacon sneered, "I'm curious, you reckless man, can you light it up?"

Hearing the young deacon's words, the gamblers laughed, "Xiao Yu, do you have an inch?"

"Don't be ashamed, half an inch is embarrassing?"

"A man can't say he's short!" Xiao Yu smiled and pressed the spirit measuring pillar with his left hand, "Senior brother, please stand back." ”

"Can you still blow up this spiritual pillar?" the young deacon snorted coldly, ignoring it.

"Hehe, then I'll let you see, what is a bunker!" Xiao Yu concentrated, and the power of his soul poured into his left hand, frantically pouring into the spirit measuring pillar like a tsunami.

I saw that the spirit pillar was rapidly changing color, and the color of the ink quickly faded, becoming white all over the body, faintly shiny.

The young deacon's heart jumped, and the secret path was not good, so he dodged and retreated.

It's just too late.

With a "bang", the spirit measuring pillar was unexpectedly blown off by Xiao Yu!

After the deathly silence, I only heard a wail: "Damn, Lao Tzu's bottoms and pants are gone!"

Everyone was stunned, looking at Xiao Yu in horror and inexplicable.

Xiao Yu shook his head, ignored it, and walked straight to the crowd.

The crowd automatically parted ways, looking at Xiao Yu as if looking at a monster.

I saw him come to the little fat man, looking at the silver ticket in the little fat man's hand, he couldn't help but gasp.

"How many wins?"

"That's not what I'm helping to do, saying that you're so bad...... Ha, let's go, let's divide the money!"

The little fat man laughed and quickly stopped.

"Seventy-three minutes for a while?" Xiao Yu put his arm around the little fat man's shoulders and began to discuss, as if there was no one around.

"No, I'm seven and you're three. The little fat man looked unhappy and bargained.

But his feet were not idle, and he walked out of the hall side by side with Xiao Yu.

"Xiao Yu also bet?" Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, very puzzled.

"No, they're colluding!" the horse-faced man shouted as he seemed to understand something.

That's when the others reacted.

Everyone was not stupid, but they were a little stunned by Xiao Yu just now, and after reacting, they wailed and rushed towards Xiao Yu and the little fat man.

"Pay back!" led by the horse-faced man, the gamblers said sharply.

"Huh?" Xiao Yu turned his head, glared coldly, and then clenched his fist with his right hand and squeezed it fiercely, as if he had just pinched and exploded the spirit measuring pillar.

"Don't be afraid, there are so many of us...... You have to be willing to gamble and lose. You please, you please ......" The horse-faced man saw Xiao Yu's movements, cold sweat flowed down his back, and he hurriedly smiled all over his face.

Although the others shouted to repay the money, they had to stop making noise because of Xiao Yu's strength.

I was angry in my heart, but I dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

Xiao Yu was very satisfied when he saw that everyone had stopped, and walked out of the hall with the little fat man to continue to negotiate the distribution of interests.

The horse-faced man watched the two leave, sighed, and sighed:

"Follow the fat brother to buy, the status is high in the royal family, the bet is pressed by Xiao Yu, and the wealth is beyond the sect master. ”

When other gamblers heard this, they all thought it made sense.

Since then, this sentence has spread rapidly in the gambling world of the Yijian Sect, and it has also been regarded as a sobering maxim by gamblers, spreading to all corners of Qianfeng Country.