Next, Han Chen was not affected by the Dragon Splitting Conference at all, from the evening of the first day to the noon of the next day, during this time, the thunder could not move, and it was used for cultivation, after all, here, strength was still the most important.

In the afternoon, Han Chen came to the Medical Saint Pavilion on time again, and he couldn't wait to take a look at the second floor of the attic.

Seeing Hanchen coming, the drunk old man nodded silently, this young man still dares to come today, he must have figured out his own words, this time he will definitely study steadily!

It's just that as soon as his thoughts fell, he heard Han Chen say: "Drunk old, today I want to look at the books on the second floor of the attic, I don't know how much ore is needed?"

When the drunk old man heard this, his eyes widened, and he directly refused: "No amount of ore is good!"

I thought that the young man in front of me would be able to quit anxiety, be down-to-earth, and learn medical skills step by step, but I didn't think that he was even more excessive, and he wanted to read the second layer of books directly, which was just nonsense!

You know, the books here are all high-quality, and the books that understand the first layer of optics can be called miracle doctors, and ordinary diseases can be cured.

But the first layer is not so easy to learn, there are tens of thousands of books alone, and the medicinal materials involved are as high as tens of millions, if you want to apply what you have learned, you must not only memorize the books, but also understand and master the content, how can you achieve it without a few years of hard research!

"Why?" Han Chen wondered.

"The bookstore is mine, I can't say no, you can't, you can leave quickly!" the drunken old man waved his hand impatiently.

The drunken old man is obsessed with medical skills, and he regards medical skills more than anything else, especially these books on the shelves, which are his life's painstaking efforts, and each one is carefully selected, which is the greatest pride of his life.

And Han Chen's frivolous behavior is completely a waste of books, an insult to medical skills, and it is already good that he did not directly drive him out.

"How can there be a reason to open a bookstore and not allow you to read books!" Hanchen was also a little angry, I don't know what crazy this old man is, why his attitude suddenly changed.

"Hmph! It's not that you can't if you want to read the books on the second floor, but there is one condition, as long as you do it, the old man will not only let you read the books on the second floor, but also won't charge a piece of ore!"

"What conditions?" said Han Chen.

"The old man doesn't embarrass you, as long as you can memorize half of the books on the first floor, then you can go to the second floor at any time. The old man said coldly.

After listening to the drunken elder's words, Hanchen breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "What else do I ask for, isn't it just an endorsement, it's too simple."

"Simple?" the drunken old man glared at Han Chen, and became more and more disgusted with the latter.

There are tens of thousands of books here, not to mention memorizing them, it takes several months just to read them once, and if you want to memorize the contents of them, even with a cultivator's memory ability, it is impossible to take less than a year.

"Since you think it's simple, then when you memorize it, when is it good to come to the old man. The drunk old man looked at Han Chen coldly.

Han Chen smiled: "If it's just the first layer of content, then don't wait, I've already memorized everything!"

Endorsement is too simple for him, with the metamorphosis of the golden pupil's ability to copy, don't say half of it, he can recite the entire layer of books word for word.

"Don't be ashamed!" the drunken old man shouted angrily.

In the past two days, Hanchen's way of reading books has been drunk and old, and he is completely flipping through the pages, and no book has been in his hands for more than five seconds, so he can remember a fart when he reads a book! I guess he hasn't even finished reading the title of the book, let alone the content in it.

"Since you said that you remembered, then the old man tested you, if you can't answer, then don't come to my Medical Saint Pavilion in the future!" The drunken old man stared at Han Chen angrily and said, "Tell me about the characteristics of the Cold Heart Grass." ”

"Chill grass?" Han Chen was stunned.

He still thought that the drunken old man could ask some profound questions, this was too simple! Chill heart grass is a commonly used herb, even if he didn't read the books in the doctor's pavilion, he could tell it.

Seeing Hanchen stunned, the drunk old man mocked: "Why, I can't even say such a simple herb, so let's leave quickly." ”

Hanchen smiled: "Hanxin grass, the stem is young and the leaves are green, about one foot long, the taste is sweet and replenished, it can moisten the lungs and remove dryness, strengthen the spleen and detoxify ......"

Although Han Chen said it word for word, the drunk old man was still expressionless, and the cold heart herb is a commonly used medicinal herb, even if you don't read a book, ordinary people can say it.

But Hanchen's next words made the drunk old man not calm.

Among them, the records of the cold heart grass in the Medical Pavilion, respectively, are on page 123 of the second column of the third row of the bookshelf, "Weeds", and on page 260, of the fifth column of the tenth row of the bookshelf, "Analysis of Medicinal Materials". ”

The drunk old man trembled a little, not shocked by the cold dust, but angry!

Remember that the content is already good, and you can still tell which page of which book, how is it possible, it must be nonsense, when you are a three-year-old child, so easy to deceive?

Got up and found two books, he wanted to be convinced.

"This is the one hundred and twenty-three pages of the weed record, where is there any ......record of the cold heart grass," the drunken old man asked while flipping through the book, but his voice was getting lower and lower, and at the top of the one hundred and twenty-third page of the weed record, the five big characters of the cold heart grass Jian Shao were particularly dazzling.

It can't be, it must be luck. The drunken old man quickly picked up another book of "Medicinal Material Discrimination" and flipped to page 260, and the cold heart grass appeared in front of him again.

"How could it be. The drunk old man was horrified, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

He had read each of the books in the Pavilion, and he thought that no one knew more about the books here than he did, but he only understood, how could it be possible for him to tell which book was recorded on that page, and what a perverted memory ability it would take?

It must be luck! Maybe Hanchen has only read these two books in the past two days, so he can remember it so clearly! The drunken old man comforted himself, although he knew that the probability of knowing this was very small, but it was more likely than remembering tens of thousands of books in two days.

"Then let me ask you, what is Fu Eagle Claw?" the drunken old man asked again, placing the two books on the table.

Compared with the cold heart grass, the eagle claw is much more biased, and even many famous doctors have not heard of it, and there are very few records in the medical books, if you are not familiar with a hundred books, you can't say it!

Hanchen paused for a few seconds and said directly:

"The eagle claw is not the claw of an animal, but a plant, because it is named like an eagle's claw, the growth cycle is two years, as for its efficacy, there is no unified answer in the books, some say that it can detoxify, and some books say that it is a poison, can not be used in medicine, for details, please refer to the sixth line of the seventy-two pages of the book "Yun's Medical Dao", and the ninth line of the "Common Disease Record......"

As Hanchen explained, the drunken old man's heart turned into turbulent waves, what happened to the world?

If there was an old doctor with gray hair in front of him, the drunken old man might accept it, but the person standing in front of him was obviously just a teenager, how could he have read so many medical books, and it was so difficult that he really memorized all the books on the first floor in just two afternoons?