The eyes of the girl on the other side are always so calm.

She doesn't remember anything, but she seems to represent the secrets of the whole world.

Ruthlessly exposed his doubts for many years.

Guichen bit his lip and closed the book in his hand, the handwriting on the cover was blurred, but the large characters on it were still conspicuous.

"A must-have for practitioners to get started! The latest version of the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Northern Han Zhai! If you want to become a level ten, you must learn this book! ”

The enthusiastic shouting of the bookshop guys in the market still echoed in his ears, and Guichen still remembered the excitement he felt when he saved up a month's worth of money to buy this book, as if he had grasped the mystery of entering the superior world.

But now he is fifteen years old, not ten years old, and he already understands that most things in this world are not so simple, let alone the legendary cultivation level close to the realm of gods?

If you can become a practitioner with just one copy of the Pharmacopoeia, then the practitioner is too worthless.

But what could he do?

The longer he studied the Pharmacopoeia, the clearer it became to him.

What a vast and profound world it is.

It was so deep that he desperately stretched out his hand, but he couldn't reach the edge.

Of course, it was not the fault of the book in his hand, after all, this was the only book that allowed ordinary people to enter the tenth level since the cultivation system was examined, and only the master of Beihanzhai was so generous and willing to share some secrets with the world.

However, the ability to understand these secrets depends on the individual's talent.

The master leads the way and practices in the individual.

There is also a saying that it depends on fate.

He didn't have the talent, and he didn't have that fate.

After all, some people, even if they don't have talent, have parents who find famous teachers everywhere to feed him pills. And he can't even touch the shadow of a master.

That's right, he's talking about his younger brother Guirong.

"You have a point," Guichen said as he looked at the girl in front of him, "This matter is definitely not that simple. ”

"It's just," the young man's voice turned tired, "but I can't even learn how to dispense medicine, and I can't be an ordinary doctor, so what's the point of thinking about it at a deeper level?" ”

There is some truth to that.

Ying Baoyue groaned, since the name of rank ten is a divine doctor, it is impossible to have nothing to do with curing diseases and saving people.

Although Rank Ten is the lowest level, it is the threshold that separates ordinary people from cultivators.

It's hard to get started.

In the process of advancement, there must be some decisive factor.

Ying hugged Yue and clenched her fists, she had a hunch that that factor was absolutely impossible to be made public, and could only be understood by ordinary people themselves.

It should be a difficult factor to control.

Even if you know, it should be hard to do.

At least it can't be quantified.

Otherwise, the streets are really full of cultivators. Even if the family and the immortal officials wanted to hide it, it would be difficult to avoid leaking it if they could easily understand the spread of it.

Finally......

What is spiritual practice?

Looking at the decadent young man under the tree and the book that was still clenched in his hand at this time, Ying Baoyue suddenly stepped forward and snatched the pharmacopoeia in his hand.

"What do you do?" Guichen, who was immersed in the mood of failure, was shocked and angry.

"Get up and discuss it with me," Ying Baoyue stared into his eyes, both of them didn't know anything about cultivation right now, but, "As the saying goes, three stinkers are the best of Zhuge Liang, and two people together may be able to find a breakthrough." ”

"Where did you hear this proverb......" Guichen was a little speechless, but looking at the determined gaze of the girl in front of him, the young man's expression gradually changed.

She...... Why is it so unwavering?

The mountain called Cultivation had been weighing on his head for so many years, and he wanted to give up countless times.

Because it's just too hard.

He's too hard.

He didn't want to see the disappointed eyes of his mother and sister back home, so he went up the mountain every day, so that at least he could prove that he had done his best, and that it was all because that goal was too difficult......

"Okay, where did we just go?" However, the words of the girl in front of him directly interrupted his thoughts.

Guichen faced her straightforward question, but he didn't react and opened his mouth in a daze.

"Speaking of ...... The condition for becoming a miracle doctor in the tenth stage is certainly not to become an ordinary doctor. ”

The two rookies under the tree actually discussed the conditions for becoming a miracle doctor.

"Since you are not an ordinary doctor, do you want to be particularly outstanding in a certain aspect?" Ying Baoyue groaned.

"You mean...... "Guichen had never thought about these questions before, and he became more and more stunned.

"With your current situation, I don't know how long it will take to finish learning all the pharmaceutical laws in this book," Ying Baoyue said.

For some reason, Guichen felt that the girl in front of him looked at him with some sympathy.

It must have been his delusion.

"But maybe you can choose a small number of prescriptions and do it to the extreme first, and achieve something." The girl continued.

"Achievement?" Guichen repeated in a daze, but the next moment he suddenly understood the meaning of the girl in front of him.

"You mean......" Guichen's eyes widened suddenly.

"Although this practice is a little more quick and profitable, but the miracle doctor must cure the disease and save people." Ying hugged the moon and said.

"You might as well not challenge difficult prescriptions, choose the most commonly used prescriptions first, and cure some people first to achieve results."

Guichen's eyes lit up.

This is the practice of accumulating merit first.

He only felt that there had been no breakthrough, and it must be because his medical skills were not good enough, so he blindly deepened the difficulty of the prescription.

Hearing this girl's words at this time, he suddenly felt that this direction was worth a try!

There is another sentence that Ying Baoyue didn't say, that is, if this person continues to try those complicated prescriptions, he is not saving people but harming people......

However, looking at the teenager who was suddenly excited and took back the pharmacopoeia in her hand to look through it, Ying Baoyue was still thoughtful.

She felt that this matter was still not that simple.

In this life, she didn't know how to become a cultivator, but everything had a purpose, and Emperor Taizu created the cultivator system, and she felt that it should not be for at least to train doctors.

"You...... What do you think is better for me? Guichen, who was flipping through the book, suddenly turned his head and looked at Ying Baoyue with complicated eyes.

He should have chosen by himself, but the conversation just now made him subconsciously want to listen to her opinion.

"That gold sore medicine from the three hundred and thirty-second square should be good." Ying Baoyue thought for a while and replied.

After all, the most common thing for the people in the village is that there is a bump, which is more practical and acceptable than decoction.

It's a perfect fit.

And sure enough, she knew.

Even he didn't expect it for a while.

"You...... Why is you so familiar with pharmacopoeia? Guichen stood up and looked at the girl in front of him quietly.

He knew that she remembered some little things, and she had told him that she knew the pharmacopoeia book.

But her familiarity with the book was so unusual.

He had been reading this book for five years, and the pages were all turned over, but just now he had the illusion that this girl knew the book far better than he did.

Ying Baoyue looked at the young man who was frowning and staring at her.

Why is she familiar with the book?

Because she wrote this book.

Ying Baoyue said silently in her heart.

Of course she couldn't say that to the boy.

"Forget it," but before she could speak, Guichen suddenly seemed to lose interest and turned around and continued to flip through the book.

Thinking about it, this girl's familiarity with this book has nothing to do with his practice, and he is serious about preparing the medicine first.

"But thanks to the Holy Maiden of the Northern Han Pavilion who wrote this book," a trace of reverence rose in Guichen's eyes as he flipped through the prescriptions, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the writer was amazing, "so that ordinary people like us at least have a way to go." ”

Ying Baoyue, who was about to turn around, stopped.

"Holy Maiden?"

"Yes, Holy Maiden Xie Bingqing," Guichen said respectfully as he stared at the pharmacopoeia, "You know the pharmacopoeia, but you don't even know the author?" ”

Ying Baoyue turned around.

"I'm sorry," she said, looking at the boy under the tree, with a kind smile, "who wrote this book......

"Can you say that again?"