"Smack!"

Yao Lao put the medical book on the table and stood up.

This scripture is said to have been handed down by Hua Tuo's apprentices, and after the first half of the Qing Bao Sutra was burned, his apprentices wrote it according to their own memories, and there were many gaps in it.

Although it was only a fragment, it took him a lot of effort to find it, and it was the only one in the whole of China.

The paragraph that Mo Fan said is completely consistent with the medical book, and all the missing paragraphs will be filled.

He had been studying the book for months, and he had some experience in some places.

He had a feeling that there should be nothing wrong with the part that Mo Fan had completed.

"Wait, boy, how do you know the first volume of the Green Capsule Sutra?"

Mo Fan smiled disapprerovingly and did not answer Yao Lao.

This medical book is said to have been written by Hua Tuo and has long been lost.

But if they had the original in the library of their Shennong Sect, how could he not know the scriptures on it?

"Not only do I know the full text of the Green Capsule Sutra, but I also have many scriptures here that can transform the medicinal qi on your body. Mo Fan said calmly.

This old man can see the medicinal qi, how can he not see the medicinal qi on this old man's body?

This old man should be the most skilled doctor he has ever seen, and the medicinal qi on his body is already as thick as mist, to the point where he can condense and transform into shape.

To be able to reach this point on earth, this old man can be proud for a lifetime.

It's just a pity that this old man doesn't have the method of transforming the medicine into gas, so he can only get stuck outside the medicine gas.

These medicinal qi can only make those who are close to him feel like the feeling in the bath herbs, but they cannot turn into some treasures that can cure diseases and save people.

If the medicine can be turned into a needle, you can replace the needle with gas, and the effect is countless times better than that of silver needles and ordinary jade needles.

By turning the medicine into a knife, it can enter the patient's body for surgery without cutting the patient's skin and muscles.

The medicine gasifies and transforms into shape, which can be said to be infinitely useful.

As soon as Mo Fan's words fell, Blue Butterfly's beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

That scripture was found by her for Yao Lao, and she naturally knew the origin of this scripture.

Mo Fan's ability to recite the lost Green Capsule Sutra had already shocked her, and Mo Fan even possessed a scripture that could transform medicinal gas.

She had heard the medicine elder say a few times, and the murderous qi, murderous qi, Haoran qi and other similar things, a kind of creation that only doctors have, only the medicinal qi transformation form is qualified to be called a divine doctor.

However, every time he mentioned the transformation of the medicine gas, the medicine elder shook his head and looked at the sky and sighed, the meaning was self-evident.

The transformation of medicine into a form is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Mo Fan actually ......

The shriveled muscles on Yao Lao's face kept twitching, his eyes flashed, and he stared at Mo Fan tightly, obviously surprised by Mo Fan.

Hua Tuo was able to perform a craniotomy on Cao Cao thousands of years ago, relying on the ability to transform the shape of the medicine.

He studied this incomplete Qing Capsule Sutra, and also wanted to find a way to transform the medicinal qi into shape.

Who knows, this kid claims to have scriptures that have been transformed by medicine.

"Boy, you have scriptures that make medicine vapor transform. Yao Lao asked excitedly.

After that, his eyes darkened and he smiled bitterly.

He searched almost all of Huaxia, but he didn't find the practice of transforming the medicinal qi into shape, even if a boy who was less than 20 years old could see the medicinal qi on his body, how could he have it, he thought too much.

"Forget it, take out your elixir, for the sake of your eyesight, I'll help you take a look at your elixir, it's up to you whether you can pass the review or not. Yao Lao sighed and said disappointedly.

Mo Fan smiled, one hand turned transparent, and he reached directly into a glass wall cabinet and took out the Zhu Yanguo inside.

"This belongs to me, I will only read the scriptures once, whether you can transform the medicine into shape, it is up to you, you can tell the truth from the false. Mo Fan said indifferently.

This old man can cultivate the medical Tao to this point, and his dedication to the medical Tao can be seen.

It's just a scripture that transforms medicine into shape, so why not give it to him?

The scriptures are countless times more valuable than Zhu Yanguo, but here he is just a roadside weed.

"Wuji and Tai Chi also, the reason is in the qi, the qi is confined to the form, the sun, the moon and the stars, the rigidity is rising, the mountains, rivers and grasses, the soft qi is condensed, the yang is prosperous, the yin is become, the yang virtue is like, the yin virtue is in place, the earth has four potentials, the qi is from the eight directions, the external qi is in shape, the internal qi stops being born, the wind is scattered, and the boundary water is stopped...... "Mo Fan didn't care whether the old man listened to it or not, and recited the Tao.

Yao Lao frowned slightly, he didn't care about it at first, but after a few verses in his ears, he suddenly felt that he was empowered, and the invisible medicinal qi around his body began to gather and disperse with his thoughts.

"This ......," his face changed.

This was clearly a precursor to the condensation and transformation of medicinal qi, and he had tried many times, but he had never come to this point.

This is only the effect of a few verses, and if you understand all the scriptures, wouldn't it be ......

"Is this really a scripture that condenses medicinal qi?" said Yao Lao to himself, his eyes full of surprise.

For a moment, he felt a feeling that there was no way out, and the willows and flowers were bright and another village, and a sense of ecstasy appeared on his old face.

He didn't dare to be careless anymore, his expression was extremely focused, and he wrote down everything Mo Fan said word for word.

As soon as these scriptures were memorized by him, they turned into a series of tadpole-like golden runes in the sea of consciousness and flew out, merging into the medicinal qi around him.

As the runes merged into the medicinal qi, the medicinal qi around his body surged out of his body like the beginning of the morning mist.

The pharmacy, which was already full of medicinal fragrance, was instantly surrounded by a fresh fragrance.

As long as you take a sip of this fragrance, you will feel relaxed and happy, and there is no discomfort in the pores of the whole body.

It didn't take long for the medicinal qi to be intense.

Mo Fan saw that the timing was about the same, and the rest of the scriptures spit out.

"Shun five trillion, with gossip, row six jia, cloth eight doors, push five luck, set six qi, clear virtue, establish humanity, due to change, the beginning and the end, this is called the formation. ”

As soon as the last word "cheng" fell, all the medicinal qi contracted and condensed as quickly as the sea water returning to the tide.

The mist that could envelop the entire pharmacy turned into a fist-sized mass of cyan liquid in just a moment.

"Condensation!" Yao Lao's eyes lit up, and he drank lightly.

The last few golden runes flew into the cyan liquid, which split into nine.

Nine clumps of cyan liquid kept compressing and elongating, and the blue light flashed, turning into needles that were thicker than ordinary silver needles.

Each one has the length of chopsticks, as if it is polished from the best jadeite, flashing with blue light, suspended in front of Yao Lao.

"The medicine gas has turned into shape, has it really become?" asked the medicine elder as he stared at the nine needles, his expression full of ecstasy.

He had been stuck outside the door of the medicine vapor for thirty years, and now it was finally done, and it was all as unreal as a dream.

Mo Fan glanced at the nine needles, his expression was indifferent, as if he saw that the child next door had just gotten a toy that he wanted, and he didn't feel it at all.

"Is it possible to review my elixir now?" Mo Fan asked calmly.