Chapter Seventy-Eight: Read, Read More.

Chu Mu walked into the room, the room that was once simple and incomparably simple has now changed greatly, and there are dozens of books neatly stacked on the table.

Among them, there are books taken from Li Lao, and there are also some medical books that have been circulated abroad from the bookstore by Chu Mutuo.

Next to the bed, there was also a row of medicine cabinets, among which were all kinds of medicinal materials that Chu Mu had purchased from Mingxin Hall, of course, the amount of each medicinal material was not much.

Its function is mainly to allow Chu Mu to better understand and distinguish the types of medicinal materials and understand the medicinal properties of medicinal materials.

In the bed, there is also a small stove, on which are placed clay pots, mainly for the purpose of boiling medicine.

Shennong tastes a hundred herbs, in such a medical system that uses medicinal herbs to treat with herbs, if a doctor does not personally experience the medicinal properties of medicinal materials, it is extremely difficult to use them well.

The same is true for the connection between medicine and martial arts.

At this point, Shennong tastes a hundred herbs, and this era undoubtedly has a unique advantage.

The cultivation of qi and blood can make people clearly perceive any changes in the surrounding body, and naturally they can also clearly perceive the specific situation of medicinal properties.

Even, even if it is highly toxic, if it is prepared, the qi and blood converge, and the poison can be directly blocked, and even the toxicity can be directly discharged when a part of the qi and blood is consumed.

Of course, this premise is to be prepared, otherwise, the poison will spread, and there will be no way.

Such an advantage that is close to cheating, if in the previous life, would undoubtedly envy a large number of Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine tasted a hundred herbs, but could not understand the medicinal properties so clearly.

Moreover, it is a medicine with three points of poison, and tasting the medicine means that the poison enters the body, and it is hard to imagine how those doctors established a perfect system of Chinese medicine in the previous life without qi and blood cultivation.

Chu Mu sighed inexplicably, picked up a medical book, and sat aside to read it.

He has always gotten up quite early, and now there is still a period of time before the upper value, so Chu Mu naturally won't waste it.

The pages of the book are turned, and in the words of a previous life, it is like a sponge absorbing knowledge.

And that's exactly what happened.

Knowledge is power, this sentence, Chu Mu has already experienced.

After about a quarter of an hour, Chu Mu put down the medical book in his hand, picked up a bookmark made of leaves and sandwiched it on the page, picked up a few medical books, and Chu Mu walked towards the door.

In the depths of winter, the cold wind was biting, and the heavy snow had been stretching for several days, and the entire Nanshan Town seemed to be shrouded in wind and snow again.

There are not many pedestrians on the street, most of them are in a hurry, under the eaves on both sides, from time to time you can see the inspection of avoiding the wind and snow, and the inn wine shop is even more noisy.

The big black dog named Wangcai by Chu Mu wagged his tail and followed behind Chu Mu, one person and one dog, walking on the street against the wind and snow.

Far away, you can clearly see the body swaying in the wind and snow, perhaps because it was sucked into a dry corpse, nearly a month has passed, this corpse still maintains the appearance of a dry corpse, and has not decomposed in the slightest.

The surroundings are still the same as usual, but there has been no movement for more than half a month, and no matter how strict the vigilance is, it is obviously inevitable to relax.

Chu Mu has long been accustomed to it, this kind of life is no different from being on duty in the mine before, he is always looking for a place to sit and then ...... Reading.

"Wangcai, come here!"

Chu Mu walked to the side and sat down on the steps under the eaves, and beckoned to Wangcai, who was looking around.

The dog cub is very humane, and when he saw Chu Mu calling, he wagged his tail and rushed over.

"Sit!"

Chu Mu pressed Wangcai's head, and the dog cub immediately sat obediently in front of Chu Mu.

The reason why it is worth taking a dog is simple, after all, people want to eat, dogs also have to eat, Chu Mu has been running outside a lot recently, and he has no time to get food for the dogs, so it is better to let the dogs follow.

"Brother Mu."

Seeing Chu Mu coming, Xu Yuan also came over.

Chu Mu asked casually: "How is the practice?" ”

Xu Yuan leaned on the threshold stone and said listlessly: "It's still a little close, the main thing is that I can't calm down, and I always think crankily." ”

"Brother Mu'er, do you think I don't have the talent to practice martial arts?"

"You felt the qi and blood the first time you practiced, I've been tossing for a few days, and I still don't feel anything......"

"You're in too much of a hurry."

Chu Mu glanced at the listless Xu Yuan, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Qi and blood cultivation lies in quietness, you are so impetuous, how can you calm down?" ”

"In this way, don't try it these days, read the book first, read the book quietly for a few days, and then try it."

After speaking, Chu Mu didn't pay attention to Xu Yuan's response, his eyes turned to the medical book in his hand, and his long-term conscious focus had already made Chu Mu develop the inertia of calmness.

Soon, the chaos of the outside world was ignored by consciousness under this concentration, and in the eyes and hearts, there were only lines of fonts in the book.

For most of the month, Chu Mu had already read through more than ten medical books, and the medical book he was holding in his hand at this moment was already the sixteenth.

The so-called thorough reading, the most basic requirement, is naturally to memorize like a stream, and moreover, to know the text and know its meaning.

Chu Mu's idea is very simple, that is, read books, read more!

The medical skills are as complicated as the sea, so he read all the medical books he can come into contact with, and try his best to give full play to its advantages of "spiritual blessing" to enrich his medical heritage.

When the medical theory is enriched to a very high level, and then the theory is gradually applied to practice, it is a matter of course.

Chu Mu focused on the book, and Xu Yuan was also immersed in the book, and the surrounding inspectors either gathered around the bonfire in twos and threes, or hid in the inns and wine shops on both sides of the street to eat and drink.

Everything, as usual, seems to be heavily guarded, but in fact, most of them have slackened, and most of the half a month of tranquility is enough to wear out anyone's vigilance.

In fact, it seems to be the same, for one day, Chu Mu'an quietly read a book for a day, and the other inspections chatted for another day, and still nothing happened.

At dusk, the wind and snow are still there, and the patrol on duty arrives to take over the duties of the inspection.

Chu Mu glanced at the corpse covered with wind and snow, his eyes moved slightly, but he couldn't help but think of the young man again.

There has been no movement for most of the month, which seems to indicate ......... Those rebels really gave up revenge, and they also gave up the corpse of their master.

"Hopefully......"

Chu Mu shook his head, he really wanted to give up, it was a good thing for him.

At present, he also has his own arrangements for the current rules of life, if he can, he hopes that such tranquility can continue forever.

The best thing is that the boy never reappears, and he never sets foot in the mines again......

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