Chapter 12
"Silence—"
The heavy drink like thunder calmed the audience.
Chu Tian stood in the middle of the field, smiling, raising his hand to sign, quite an elder. After a pause, waiting for everyone's eyes to focus, he continued unhurriedly, his voice was thick and the words were clear, "Everyone, tonight's topic has been decided, please listen carefully!" Please see, this is a unique prescription created by the old man in his early years, called Baijin Fang, which has the miraculous effect of strengthening the body, nourishing yin and replenishing yang, and calming the nerves. Tonight, the old man is cheeky, so he will take this recipe out and test everyone! Please listen carefully, this recipe, the old man has a total of 32 herbs to prepare, and now give the first half of the 16 herbs as a guide, the title is to complete the rest of the 16 herbs. The rules are very simple, there is no limit to the number of people, except for pharmacists above level 3, everyone present can participate, and the first to guess all the medicinal materials will win! Oh, everyone, please see, this is the reward prepared by Boss Yang of Yinzhuang, and the winner will get 300 silver bills of it! Not only that, in addition to the reward, the old man will also give him this recipe for free! ”
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar and discussions. Not to mention the prescription, three hundred silver bills is also three hundred silver coins, which is not a small amount, enough to withstand the income of a small rich family for a month.
Chu Tian was very satisfied with this scene, and added a few words with full anger, "Quiet, quiet——, let the old man say a few more words." Just now, the old man listened to the voices of doubts below, in order to show justice, and the old man made a statement here. First of all, this 100-gold prescription has already been included in the medicine hall book through the evaluation of the Pharmacist Association, and it is a genuine third-level prescription, so even the old man cannot tamper with it, so you can rest assured. Secondly, since the old man and Boss Yang have already taken out these rewards, they don't plan to take them back! Everyone, listen up, if no one completes the 36 flavors of the 36 medicinal materials of this 100 gold prescription within the time limit, then, no matter who it is, the one who corrects the most will be equivalent to winning! ”
"Wow-"
The audience was in another uproar, noisy and shouting.
"It's a third-level prescription!"
"Wow, three hundred silver coins......"
On this side, Yu Tong and Li Xin were both excited. The former stared at the prescription hanging in the field, his hands clenched tightly, while the latter looked at the box of silver coins placed on the side of the bank, his eyes lit up.
Li Ming rolled his eyes and knocked on his sister's head, "Look at what, what's the matter with you." ”
Li Xin was in pain, hurriedly covered his head, glared at him angrily, and protested: "Oh, woo, why is it okay for me?" I'm also a pharmacist, okay? Maybe I'll be lucky? ”
"Have you ever seen a blind cat that touched sixteen dead rats in a row?"
"Huh?" Li Xin blinked, and his mind didn't turn around.
"Poof-" Yu Tong couldn't help laughing.
"Well, forget it, come on." Li Ming shook his head, ignoring her, turned his head and smiled: "How is it, Wen Shao?" Won't you discuss it with them? ”
"Me?" Wen Wu was noncommittal, and smiled politely, "Heh, I have only been studying medicine for a short time, so I won't be ugly." ”
Yu Tong glanced at him, his brows furrowed inadvertently, vaguely annoyed. However, she didn't show it, took out a pen and paper by herself, and pulled Li Xin, who was eager to try, to discuss. After a while, a few young men and women came next to him, all of whom should be acquaintances in the medicine hall, and they formed a circle, discussing word by word, and the atmosphere was warm.
The audience was lively for a while, especially the young pharmacists, who were even more enthusiastic, and some even went back to move books, consult, argue, and ponder, and the scene was in full swing for a while.
Wen Wu watched this scene and felt quite interesting. This Chu Tian is quite thick-skinned, relying on the fact that he is the highest-level pharmacist present, he took a third-level prescription with chicken ribs and put gold on his face, but I have to say that the effect of deceiving these children and laymen is really good.
The so-called Pharmacist Association is certified, entered into the official drug register, and the third-level prescription is ...... It sounds very tall and powerful, but in fact, it is a tonic. In the prescription, tonic medicine is the easiest type to mix, the upper limit of the efficacy depends on the materials, the lower limit is to eat the undead, it has always been the fourth-level pharmacist to take the fifth-level 'gilded prescription'.
It means that there is nothing to show for it, and it is fooled. Wen Wu looked at the prescription hanging in the middle of the scene, and felt that this evaluation was quite consistent with its gorgeous lacquered and golden-painted volume.
Few people know that in the level assessment of pharmacists, there is a condition for a fourth-level pharmacist to be promoted to the fifth level, that is, there must be at least three self-developed third-level prescriptions. But does the third-level prescription say that it is prepared when it is prepared? This thing, if it is not well matched, it will eat the dead. The vast majority of prescriptions, even if they are first-class prescriptions, need to go through an extremely harsh research and testing process before they can be popularized and applied, not to mention the energy and financial resources spent during the period, the time required alone can be calculated in years. Taking the common folk first-class prescription 'Dire Heat San' as an example, it took six years from preparation to official entry into the medicine book! What's more, it's a tertiary prescription?
However, this level must not be raised, right? So someone took another path and thought of a tonic prescription. The material is mainly a mild drug, the preparation is relatively simple, the effect varies from material to material, the key is that the harm is small, basically will not eat the dead...... These features make tonic prescriptions an excellent choice for 'brushing' tertiary prescriptions......
Qu Hong once said that at least eight out of ten pharmacists above level 4 have the experience of 'brushing' prescriptions. The Pharmacist Association is also well aware of this, but it just turns a blind eye, after all, the pharmacist assessment system does have limitations. For example, although some pharmacists have slightly worse pharmacological knowledge, they have superb practical medical skills, even more than many high-level theorists, what should I do? You can't get stuck and don't let people rise, right? Similarly, some people are proficient in pharmaceutical science, but their hands-on ability is weak, and the pharmacist society will not be too strict when assessing their practice. The real genius, of course, is the best in practical experience and pharmacological knowledge, but unfortunately there are too few such people. And if the assessment standards are really strictly enforced, then I am afraid that the vast majority of pharmacists will not be able to touch the threshold of level 5 in their lifetime, and they may not be really fair.
In view of this, Wen Wu actually doesn't have much disgust with the 'gilded square' itself, what about the martial arts examination and the literary examination, you can't even erase the martial arts examination results because other people's literary examinations are weaker, right? The problem is that most of the prescriptions that are 'brushed' out are not practical, so even the pharmacist himself usually only uses it to fill in the information and make up his resume, and does not put it on the table. To some extent, this can be regarded as a tacit understanding in the industry. And this Chu Tian relied on the fact that no one present debunked him, which made Wen Wu disdainful.
However, then again, no matter what, it is a third-level prescription to reward a class of academic juniors......
Suddenly, he was stunned and looked ahead. It was only then that he suddenly woke up to something. Ya, your Chu Tian's question, your grandson Chu Wenwen also has to participate, is this appropriate?
No wonder I always feel that something is wrong, so shameless.
Just as he was hearing the slander, on the opposite side, the representative of the Si Beast Workshop was not to be outdone, and took out a more valuable prize, which made the audience noisy again.
"This sword is called Flame Blood."
Skipping the opening remarks, Li Shi became the focus of the audience as soon as he spoke. He is burly, with a majestic temperament, rough and a little hearty, and when he gets serious, he has his own majesty. Raising the crimson long sword in his hand high, his face was a little solemn, and he introduced: "Three feet and three inches long, weighing four and a half pounds......" As he spoke, he picked up a piece of firewood next to the bonfire with the tip of the sword, which was as thick as an ordinary person's calf, and threw it into the air, and then the blade of the sword swung horizontally, easily splitting it in half, "Blowing hair can be broken, and sharpening iron is like mud!"
The crowd exclaimed.
"Not only that, this sword is made of pure gold and hematite, tempered with internal fire, not only indestructible, but infused with qi, or when it comes into contact with flames, it can drive away heat and split cold......"
With that, Li Shi shook it violently, only to hear a muffled sound of 'buzzing', and the long sword in his hand was faintly glowing with red light, making the surface of the sword body as if it had been burned by fire. Then, with a backhand throw, he abruptly thrust his sword into the bonfire under the gaze of a stunned gaze, and submerged into the fire, revealing only part of the hilt. The coarse cloth wrapped around the hilt of the sword was instantly burned, revealing the handle connected to the sword body, and the long sword that was integrated quickly burned, revealing a dazzling red light.
"Now, whoever can pull it out with his bare hands, without leaving his hand, it belongs to whomever it belongs!"
A concise explanation, with almost no superfluous words. After Li Shi finished speaking, he paused slightly, looked around, his solemn expression loosened slightly, and then let out a loud laugh, "Haha——, everyone can come and try, even if you don't use a sword, it doesn't matter, because this sword is guaranteed by the treasure appraisal company, even if it is sold as scrap iron, it is worth seven or eight hundred silver coins......
Shh
Wen Wu couldn't hold back and laughed dumbly. This guy is really bad, looking at the wolf-like scene of the young people around him, I'm afraid I have to have a bunch of braised pig's trotters tonight.