The hall fell silent for a moment.

The death of Elder Fuzhi was a sad thing for the whole family.

Whoever has a difficult life in the Xuantian clan first thinks of Fuzhi.

Fuzhi does not have the position of an elder in the hearts of the clansmen, that is, he is a great good person.

Respond to requests, like a god, erected high in the hearts of the clansmen.

Is there a child here who hasn't gone into Fuzhi's garden to steal anything?

Even those children who laugh and drum up and do all kinds of bad things on weekdays have no scruples about climbing over the wall and entering the orchard of Fuzhi to steal the fruit.

Even the drums that are now silent have a memory that makes him uneasy.

On that occasion, he also went with the others to steal the fruit, and when he climbed over the wall, he fell last, and he knew that Fuzhi saw him, but he pretended to ignore it.

When he returned home very indifferently, he was reprimanded by his grandfather, but when he came to the main hall, he saw a basket of fresh spiritual fruits on the table.

Later, the grandfather told him that Fuzhi said that the dolls like to eat some fruits, so each family sent some over, and of course, the little master could not be missing.

Thinking of these bulging eyes, his eyes were red, he looked out the window but turned sideways to Mr. and said, "Sir, the student is suffering from a hidden disease, and now he wants to see a doctor, I hope he can allow it!"

The gentleman looked at his red and swollen eyes and said, "The so-called hidden disease is beyond the reach of eyesight, and you are not suffering from a hidden disease." ”

"Sir, can the vague pain in the student's chest be counted as a hidden disease?" said Gu Gu confidently.

"Of course, then all those who have a dull pain in their chests can go to the doctor, wouldn't it be too troublesome for the doctor to go separately?" The old man smiled knowingly: "Go and go back quickly, don't miss the next lesson"

The students dispersed.

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This course was to know the grass, and it was the old gentleman who sat on the first seat, which surprised Yun Ge.

Could it be that this old gentleman is also proficient in the matter of knowing grass?

The old gentleman said in a deep voice: "A thousand years ago, an alchemist in the clan who was well versed in the art of winemaking invented an herbal spirit, which tasted mellow, but also strong. In the absence of consciousness, it can make people drunk and unconscious. Master Nadan had tasted this wine himself—"

The old gentleman paused, then pointed to the dark green porcelain vase on the low table and replied, "This wine is called Forget Worries."

The origin of the name is very simple. Just because Nadan Shi only took a sip, he was drunk and lay down for three days, and after three days of drinking and sobering up, he found that he was very sad.

I am sad because of my wife who died a few years ago, and I am sad for my parted friend.

A wine fairy once said, how to solve worries, only forget worries, forget worries have a solution, hence the name forget worries.

Therefore, since the beginning of a thousand years ago, the people of our tribe will drink and forget their worries when they enter the human realm.

For this is not wine, but a medicine that can temporarily relieve the spell of the heavens.

So, what I'm going to ask next is, does anyone know about the herb of blood mango root?"

Yun Ge said: "Sir, the disciple knows a little bit about it. ”

"Humility at this time seems worthless. If not, sit down. "Sir is used to seeing it, how can he call himself a disciple without entering his door?

Because of this Yunge's nonsense, some students shouted nonsense.

Simply, what master, teacher, what disciple, what student, student, let it be.

"Bloody mango root is an herb. He replied.

"I've already said that. The gentleman shook his head.

Gugu thought for a while and said: "In the "Xuantian Grass Dictionary", the blood mango root is quenched and boiled with juice into medicine, which is one of the main medicines for forgetting worries. Bloodmanthus is divided into ten years, hundreds of years, and is expensive and valuable. The thousand-year-old blood miscanthus grass can last for a hundred years, and even the 10,000-year-old blood miscanthus grass that is difficult to find in the world is rumored to continue the life of a thousand years and has the possibility of rising to the sun. ”

"But I'm asking about the blood mangan. The gentleman corrected.

"Blood miscanthus grass is rare, but blood mango root can be seen in the Forget Worry Mountain, it can be said that its roots must be seen within a hundred steps. Some roots grow a blood miscanthus every ten years, some hundreds, even thousands of years, ten thousand years, ten thousand years—sir, that's all I know. He didn't know what kind of answer would satisfy him, so he decided to give up.

The gentleman asked unintentionally, "The blood mangroot is hidden deep underground, so how can you quickly find the bloodmangroot?"

"The civet rats seem to be cunning by nature, but the young rats are stupid and stupid, because their nests are built near the blood manggen. It can be refined into pills from the spirit deer liquid that the civet rats like to eat. Then use the Yin Dan Pill to lure the earth beaver rat so that you can find its hole, and then you can find the blood mango root along the rat hole......"

The gentleman nodded and said, "The method is good, I wonder if it can succeed every time?"

"Seventy percent hope to find herbs. Gugu said modestly.

"Very good, the Dantang Blood Mangroot in the clan has been slightly lacking recently, even if you say that the Blood Mangroot can be found so easily, you will be responsible for digging the Blood Mangroot one day, with a limit of 100 plants. The gentleman chuckled.

"Ahh

"Well, what about the primrose? Who knows?" said the gentleman, glancing at the students.

A slightly chubby student stood up and stammered, "Mr. Hui, see the grass, so - as the name suggests, only dead - can see this grass." The students are alive and well -- okay. So, the students have never seen it. ”

The old man glanced sternly and smiled, "Don't you worry, the next time you see it, you will really die without knowing it?"

The student said solemnly: "The student must remember the teachings of the master, and when he goes back, he will read the pharmacopoeia three or a thousand times." ”

"You don't have to read it by heart, you just read it three hundred times, and I'm afraid it will take a hundred years. ”

Even so, the students were not in a hurry, and it was the time when the drums began to practice. To the disciple's surprise, he didn't hear the laughter as he wished. Looking up, the gentleman was silent with a cold face.

"Primrose, although highly poisonous, can neutralize the fierceness of blood. He said, "I heard that there is this kind of herb on the Forgetting Worry Cliff, but the students have never climbed it without cultivation. However, the students once saw a giant eagle in human form and land on the cliff. A man from outside the city was scared away by the giant eagle when he entered Cishui to steal fish. ”

"You're talking about the Condor, who has been waiting for its owner to return from the Forgotten Cliff for thousands of years, its name is Yunying, he is the predecessor of the demon clan, and he will be treated with courtesy when he sees him in the future. ”

"Students remember. "The drum is the right way.

"You're right, so do you know the badger marrow?"

"The ghost badger is a kind of soul-eating creature of the ghost clan that wanders south of the night cold city of the ghost domain, in the forest sea on the edge of the heart erosion desert, and the ghost badger pith can strengthen the medicinal effect of the heavenly heart fruit in three layers. Because the devil badger is born to feed on the Tianxin fruit, it is full of treasures. ”

"I can recite it fluently, but what about the ink sunflower cherry shell?"

"Kwai cherry is a kind of flower tree in the elven region, there are very few varieties that can bear fruit, in the human cognition only the ink sunflower cherry can be used in medicine, in the eyes of the elves, the sunflower cherry blossom is only ornamental, some elves will dry their flowers in the middle of summer to make flower tea or wine. As for his appearance, there is a record in the "Xuantian Grass Dictionary" - like a sunflower in the morning and like a cherry in the wind. ”

"That's right, what about that day's heart fruit?"

"Tianxin fruit is the fruit of the Tianxin tree, born to take it, it makes the five bodies clear, and it is also one of the main medicines for forgetting worries. Sir, if the preparation of the forgetful solution, there is still a lack of a paradise grass, its leaf-like sword, also known as the heavenly sword grass. Looking at the sky and not seeing, so the world hopes on the immortals, or hopes on the rise of the sun, so it is also called the fairy grass. ”

"My Xuantian Clan's library has the richest classics in the world, but no one cares about them.

I think that in the past 10,000 years, the clansmen have lost their minds because of the magic power, the happy race has always been lazy, and many people in the Paper Realm have only worked in miscellaneous studies.

In this enclosed space, the tribesmen are diligent in life but have no intention of learning from the saints. It's very sad.

But it's only been a thousand years since I woke up, and everything is only because of this forgetfulness.

Under the curse, forgetting worries will undoubtedly become the treasure of the clan.

If you disciples have leisure, wouldn't it be a wonderful thing to go to the Forget Worries Mountain with Yunge to find medicine and herbs to relieve the worries of the clan?"

All the disciples should say yes in unison.

Gugu said secretly, this bitter Ding seems to have been caught by the old white hair.

I also remembered that among the many books in the library, the Demon Cultivation Classics were the most well-preserved in the world. Then he asked, "Sir, student, may I ask why there are so many demon cultivation books in my Xuantian Clan's collection?"

"I borrowed those books from the Demon Clan with a senior brother. The old man's expression looked very unnatural.

Gugu was very surprised and said: "The demon clan is really generous, but as far as the students know, my Xuantian clan and the demon clan have always been incompatible, how can the demon clan be so generous to Mr."

Seeing that the gentleman was silent, he said again: "If it is borrowed, it must be repaid." If we want to pay it back, we must have those who are good at copying and printing a copy of those books. As for the matter of recognizing herbs and finding medicine, in my opinion, it is better to drag it back. ”

"You don't have to worry about it, you don't have to return those books. ”

A few days ago, a gentleman said that if you borrow or not pay it back, it is tantamount to a robber?

The gentleman shook his head and nodded, "Yes and no. ”

"The student is not clear, please sir?"

"Those books are dedicated to our clan by the demons, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

"How-how so? If so, aren't the demons our friends?" Drum suddenly found that his brain was a little insufficient, and this conclusion completely overturned the view of right and wrong that he had established since childhood.

"No, the Tao is not the same. What I cultivate is the way of seeking benevolence, which is very different from the cold-blooded, tyrannical, and murderous way of the demons. How can you be friends with them? From today onwards, this topic must not be talked about within the family studies!" said a coercion that pressed down from the top of his head.

The drum shut up, and all the students were silent. Because they don't have the strength to say anything they want to say, for fear that one mouth will leak and be crushed by the endless coercion.

It seems that strength is the right to speak, and the weak will never be qualified to talk about conditions. As he thought about it, he reluctantly raised his eyelids and looked up, and he found that the gentleman had become taller, and his thin body was pressed like a huge mountain, and all the disciples in the clan study, including himself, seemed to be pressed into the dust.

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