Chapter 16: Doubts

The wind curtain came to the outside of the medicine pavilion, and before he entered it, he shouted: "Brother Xue!"

"Brother Feng, how come I have time to come to my Medicine Pavilion today?" Xue Baishou was a little puzzled, and then said with some concern: "How is Yichen, is it better?"

"It's okay, the kid is in good health? "The Way of the Wind Curtain.

"Then why do you have time to come over, don't you have to teach him to cultivate today?" Xue Baishou felt strange.

One of the wind curtains had a sad face: "Hey, I don't need it today, maybe I can relax a little more in the future." ”

Xue Baishou frowned slightly, and said with a puzzled expression: "What's the matter, why did Brother Feng sigh?"

"Yu Mo has moved here now and lives in Qingfeng Yuan, and after that kid's spiritual power recovers, he will directly challenge Yu Mo. ”

"This is a good thing, Yu Mo's strength is higher than Yichen, and he can be used as Yichen's opponent to hone Yichen's actual combat skills, why is Brother Feng so sad?" Xue Baishou was puzzled.

"Hey, that Yu Mo suddenly appeared, I was worried that he had some bad intentions, and I was worried that Chen'er was in danger. Feng Muzhi said the worries in his heart, and Yu Mo hid his cultivation to follow Feng Yichen, which made Feng Muzhi very worried.

"Since you're worried, why doesn't Brother Feng stay in Qingfeng Garden, what are you doing here with me?" Xue Baishou said.

Wind Veil's face was full of helpless smiles: "What can you do if you worry? This is just speculation after all, can I point to his nose and tell him to get out?"

Xue Baishou nodded, then looked at the wind curtain and said with a serious face: "Although I don't know what his purpose is, what I can tell Brother Feng is that Yu Mo is definitely not a person with evil intentions, and he will never attack Yichen, so Brother Feng can rest assured." ”

The wind curtain raised his eyebrows, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Xue knows him very well?"

Xue Baishou shook his head slightly, and then smiled: "This is not true. ”

"Then why is Brother Xue sure that he has no ill intentions towards Yichen?"

"En······" Xue Baishou thought for a while before he said lightly: "Because his appearance and dress are not like some evil person." ”

Xue Baishou's words made the wind curtain a little disappointed, and then sighed: "Hey! I thought Brother Xue had any high opinions?"

"It's really not a high opinion, it's just my opinion, but there is still no conclusion on how things are, so why should Brother Feng bother himself?"

"Yes!" Wind Curtain nodded, then smiled, "I hope I'm thinking too much!"

"By the way, why did Brother Feng come to me?"

Wind Curtain smiled, the ring on his hand flashed with a light, and then a jar of wine appeared in his hand, and before the lid was lifted, the mellow aroma of wine escaped.

A trace of surprise flashed on Xue Baishou's face, and he unconsciously whispered: "Thyme!"

"Yes, Brother Xue is really well-informed!"

Xue Yun also smelled the mellow aroma of wine at this moment, and raised his head to look at the two old men who were about to sit down and drink with great interest.

The wind curtain turned his head violently, and found Xue Yun staring at him with his eyes, remembering the four jars of pear blossoms drunk by Xue Yun and Feng Yichen that day, his heart ached, and he said to Xue Yun angrily: "What do you little ghost look at? Read your book well!"

"Hmph!" Xue Yun snorted coldly, then turned his back and pursed his dry lips, lowered his head with disdain and continued to read the pharmacopoeia.

At this moment, the two old men had already sat down and began to taste the wine, and the entire medicine pavilion was filled with a strong aroma of wine.

Tianfeng Academy's martial arts arena.

The ring that was destroyed yesterday has now been rebuilt.

"The last game of the freshman qualifying match, Qin Rui vs. Zhou Zhen, starts now. Elder Qi's majestic voice sounded.

Then Zhou Zhen and Qin Rui stepped into the ring one after another.

"Brother Zhou, please give me advice. Qin Rui hugged Zhou Zhen and said.

"Young City Lord doesn't have to be polite, come on!" Zhou Zhen was already ready to parry.

Even so, Qin Rui didn't want to say too much, and raised his fist to slam Zhou Zhen's façade: "Fire Fist!"

Zhou Ji raised his palm, and the white thunder and lightning on the tips of his five fingers swam away, and he instantly wrapped his palm: "Ben Thunder Palm!"

"You say, which of these two will be the first of the new students. The disciples watching the battle under the ring discussed.

"It's hard to say, Qin Rui is a fire system, Zhou Zhen is a thunder system, there is no restraint in the attributes, both of them are fifth-order spiritual cultivators, and their cultivation is the same, the outcome is unpredictable!"

"In my opinion, it should be Zhou Zhen who is better, the thunder system has an advantage in speed, and Zhou Zhen should be able to win with speed. ”

"I don't think so, the fire attack range is wide, even if the speed of the circumference is fast enough, if the entire ring is burned by flames, can he still fly in the air?

The disciples under the ring argued endlessly, and the two people in the ring had already made more than a dozen moves against each other, and they were evenly divided, and no one could help anyone.

"Thunder!" After Zhou Zhen spit out two words, his speed increased sharply, and he rushed in the ring, leaving behind the remnants of the Dao.

Qin Rui's face was full of solemnity, and although he kept looking straight ahead, his afterglow kept moving to determine the location of the circumferential marks.

"Thunder Palm. Zhou Zhen appeared behind Qin Rui, let out a low shout, and then quickly approached Qin Rui with a thunderous body technique, and slapped it with one palm.

Qin Rui turned his head suddenly, looked at the Zhou Scar that was rapidly approaching him, his heart was horizontal, and he directly slammed his palm on the ring: "Burning Plains"

The moment the flaming palm touched the wooden ring, it burned at an unstoppable speed.

"Not good. The raging flames were close to Zhou Zhen, and Zhou Zhen knew that if he stepped forward again, he would be killing himself.

"Fire Fist!" Just as Zhou Zhen stopped to find a foothold, Qin Rui grabbed his flaw, raised his flaw, raised his flaming fist, and slammed it into Zhou Zhen's chest.

Before Zhou Zhen came back to his senses, he was knocked out of the ring by Qin Rui with all his strength and smashed on the martial arts arena.

"Poof" Zhou Zhen spurted out a mouthful of blood, raised his head and looked at the raging ring, and Qin Rui who walked out of the flames, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Accept!" Qin Rui walked out of the ring and hugged his fist to Zhou Zhen, who had just gotten up.

"Admire. Although Zhou Zhen was unhappy in his heart, he still had admiration on his face.

"This is the end of the freshman qualifying, Zhou Ji is the second freshman, and Qin Rui is the first. Elder Qi announced the results in public.

After Elder Qi finished speaking, the disciples standing on the edge of the martial arts arena picked up a pen and wrote the names of the two at the front of the display board, there were a total of four display boards, each of which corresponded to the ranking of the disciples of the first class.

Xue Yun's name was on the fourth display board from left to right, falling last, which meant that he was the last freshman and the weakest disciple in the entire Tianfeng Academy.

"That's all for today, from tomorrow, there will be special elders to teach you to cultivate, go back and rest!" Elder Qi turned around and left after speaking.

Some of the freshmen in the martial arts arena walked to the display board to confirm their rankings, while some left the arena directly and returned to their residences.

It's getting late, inside the medicine pavilion.

"Brother Xue, it's getting late, so I won't stay here, go back and see how the two little guys in Qingfeng Yuan are practicing. The wind curtain got up and hugged Xue Baishou with his fist.

"Brother Feng, go slowly, come back next time. ”

After Xue Baishou finished speaking, the wind curtain left, and after Xue Baishou saw him leave, he moved his gaze to Xue Yun, who was reading the pharmacopoeia by candlelight at the moment.

"How's it going? How many herbs have you written?"

"Wait, wait for me to count. Xue Yun flipped through the pharmacopoeia, then scratched his head and said with some distress: "About three hundred."

Sixty-seven, and a few more I can't remember clearly. ”

"I'm asking how many kinds of medicinal herbs you have memorized? Not how many medicinal herbs you have seen. Xue Baishou scolded lightly.

"That's right, I've memorized three hundred and sixty-seven kinds of medicinal herbs. Xue Yun nodded and said with an affirmative expression.

"Are you sure?" Xue Baishou's always unwavering face finally showed a touch of shock: "Bring it, give it to me." ”

Xue Baishou stretched out his hand in front of Xue Yun, and Xue Yun presented the pharmacopoeia with a puzzled expression.

"What is the appearance of the louver flower and its medicinal properties. Xue Baishou took the pharmacopoeia in his hand, and then put his hands behind his back and asked Xue Yun a question.

"Centiflora ······" Xue Yun muttered softly, pondered for a moment, and then said, "One foot tall, unbranched, with alternating white and green leaves on the branches, and one flower, usually red and pink. ”

"Its medicinal properties are mild, the leaves can be refined into pills to treat internal injuries, the branches can be directly crushed to treat external injuries, and its flowers are the most essential part, which can generate blood. ”

"Not bad. Xue Baishou nodded without changing his face, and in order to confirm whether Xue Yun really carried so many kinds of medicinal materials, he asked again: "What about Luo Guigen?"

"Luo Gui root is the root of Luo Gui tree, buried deep in the ground, about the thickness of an arm, the bark on the root is black, but the inside is red, which can be refined into pills, stabilize its own meridians, and make its own meridians stronger. ”

"Where's the Colorful Lotus?"

"The colorful lotus has colorful lotus leaves and colorful lotus seeds, which can be used as a medicine to introduce medicine, assist those elixirs that can improve cultivation, so as to improve the efficacy of medicine, and can be used to refine pills to improve cultivation. ”

"Where's the Soul Burner?"

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Xue Baishou asked Xue Yun more than ten kinds in a row, and the more he asked, the more shocked his heart became, and finally, he looked at Xue Yun distractedly, stayed there, and couldn't say a word.

Xue Yun looked at Xue Baishou puzzled: "What's the matter?" Master." ”

Xue Baishou came back to his senses, put away the horror in his eyes, and shook his head calmly: "It's okay." ”

"You have to come on, your memory is so poor, like you, when will you be able to memorize all the herbs in the pharmacopoeia?"

"When you want to be a teacher, you can write down at least five hundred medicinal herbs a day, and your most talented senior brother has memorized two thousand medicinal herbs a day, you have to work harder." ”

Xue Yun nodded seriously: "Yes, master, I know." ”

Although Xue Baishou had an expression on his face that you were still far behind, and said words of encouragement to Xue Yun, he still couldn't help but feel a storm in his heart.

I think that back then, I could only remember a maximum of fifty kinds of medicinal materials every day, even if it was Feng'er, there were only two hundred plants at most, but he remembered more than 300 plants.

Xue Baishou sighed in his heart, and exaggerated the truth of his cultivation ten times to Xue Yun, just to make him not too proud and to cultivate harder.

Xue Baishou walked into Xue Yun's room, moved the wooden barrel out and put it in the hall, and then beckoned to Xue Yun in the room.

"Master. Xue Yun came to Xue Baishou and looked at Xue Baishou Dao.

"Follow me. Xue Baishou walked to the medicine cabinet and then looked at Xue Yun and said, "This is the recipe for the liquid medicine you need to use when cultivating the medicine spirit body, remember it." ”

After a while, Xue Baishou finished grabbing the medicine and looked at Xue Yun behind him: "Remember?"

Xue Yun scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "I remembered the location, but I didn't remember the medicinal materials." ”

Xue Baishou nodded, and said with a satisfied face: "It's not bad, since you have memorized the location, you will dispense the medicine yourself in the future, and now go and grind the medicine!"

Xue Baishou handed the medicinal herbs in his hand to Xue Yun, then turned around and left, returning to his room.

After Xue Yun finished grinding all the medicinal materials, he poured them into a wooden barrel, added half a bucket of hot water, mixed them evenly, and entered them to give birth to the medicinal spirit.