Zhang Qu picked up the stove ding, and his eyes fell on the kind old man on the bed, he was very curious about what the identity of this guy was, he actually ran from the spirit world to the earth to live in seclusion and cultivate, this is no different from running from a tall rich area to a slum. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Since this Taoist priest can bring the furnace tripod of the Divine Machine Pavilion over, he must have directly broken through the space and come to the earth, and his strength is not small to be able to have such great power, which is ten times more difficult than entering the spirit world from the shattered void of the earth. Because it is allowed by the Heavenly Dao to enter the higher plane from the lower plane, if you want to enter the lower plane from the higher plane, it is not allowed by the Heavenly Dao.

As soon as Zhang Quyi walked to the edge of the stone bed, he saw the old man on the bed sitting cross-legged, his skin still looking elastic, and the whole person was lifelike, not like a corpse at all.

There were also several ancient paper books on the stone bed, and when Zhang Quyi picked up one of them, he saw that the first page read "Tang Ben New Grass".

Zhang Quyi's heart moved, and he picked up two ancient books to take a look, namely "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions" and "A Thousand Wings Essentials".

"Could it be that this old Taoist is Sun Simiao, the king of medicine?" Zhang Quyi's heart jumped a few times, this is a big bull in the history of Huaguo.

Zhang Quyi hurriedly rummaged through it, and found a few pages of paper similar to autobiography at the bottom of all the books.

"Yu Yu was cold, repeatedly built medical doors, decoction and medicine, and exhausted his family property......"

After reading this sprinkled thousand-word autobiography, Zhang Quyi finally confirmed that the person in front of him was indeed the famous medicine king Sun Simiao in history, and he was not his "fellow countryman" in the spiritual world.

It is mentioned in the autobiography that Sun Simiao has been sick since he was a child, and often seeks medical advice, which leads to the exhaustion of his family wealth, so he is determined to become a doctor. Just when he was sick and sick, he met a master who taught him a set of health and qi refining skills, and gave him a magical furnace.

Since then, Sun Simiao's health has been getting better and better, and he has never been sick again, and he himself has worked hard to study pharmacology, and has written pharmaceutical dictionaries such as "Qianjin Yao Fang" and "Qianyi Yao Fang".

In addition, it is worth mentioning that it is recorded in the history books that Sun Simiao lived to be 142 years old, but he actually lived for more than 180 years. Sun Simiao returned to his hometown Yaozhou in his later years and lived in seclusion in Yaowang Mountain, and later in order to impact the Jindan period, he went to this isolated cave alone to practice casting pills, but in the end he failed, and his lifelong cultivation stayed in the foundation building period.

In the spiritual world, the life span of a cultivator in the foundation building period is about 150 years old at most, even if he eats the longevity pill, he will not exceed 160 years old, and Sun Simiao can live to be more than 180 years old.

Zhang Quyi sorted out all the books, among which "Thousand Wings to Formula", "Qianjin Prescription", "Tang Ben New Herb", etc. were all written by Sun Simiao before he lived in seclusion, and "Dan Dao", "Complete Compilation of Medical Sciences" and "Complete Compilation of Pharmacology" were all written by him after he lived in seclusion in the cave, and were not circulated by the outside world.

"Dan Dao" records the refining methods of various pills, including the refining methods of the Small Returning Pill and the Great Returning Pill, but the precious medicinal materials needed may be difficult to find on the earth now.

"The Complete Compendium of Medical Sciences" and "The Complete Compendium of Pharmacology" are even more amazing, which can be said to be the crystallization of Sun Simiao's lifelong research on medicine. If these two books are taken out, they will definitely cause a sensation in the entire medical and archaeological circles.

Of course, throwing away one of these original and unique copies is a well-deserved priceless treasure, and no amount of money can buy it.

Zhang Qu thought about it, and the stove tripod suddenly returned to its normal size, and easily opened a dark compartment on the tripod's body, and then carefully put all the books in.

Don't look at the dark compartment on Ding's body is very small, but there is actually a few square meters of condensed space, which is specially used for placing medicinal materials. This is also where the products of Shenjige are, and all aspects are thoughtful for users.

Zhang Quyi closed the secret grid, turned the furnace back to the size of an egg, and then put it in his pocket, and bowed to Sun Simiao's body three times respectfully, and said: "Senior, you have been sitting like this for more than a thousand years, although your posture is very stylish, but it is not a way to sit down like this, why don't you choose a feng shui treasure place for you to bury?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Simiao's originally smooth skin cracked, and then fell like weathered stones, turning into a cloud of powder in front of Zhang Quyi's eyes......

Zhang Quyi was not surprised, there was originally an enchantment here, there was no air flow, he broke into the formation, the enchantment naturally disappeared, and Sun Simiao's body quickly oxidized when it encountered the air.

Zhang went to wrap a handful of the ashes of the Medicine King in clothes, walked to the entrance of the cave and took a look, but saw the blue waves below, a vast scene of the king dominating the world, and said to himself: "Actually, the feng shui here is not bad, and it is the most suitable place to bury the Medicine King in the land of the king!"

So, Zhang Quyi returned to the cave, dug a pit in the original position where the furnace was placed, buried the ashes in it, and brought some gravel to pile up a small tomb, and then got the stone bed to erect it, and engraved it: The tomb of Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, and the small characters below: Zhang Quyi, a descendant.

After doing all this, Zhang Quyi clapped his hands with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Senior Medicine King, although this tombstone is a little bigger, it is very imposing, your old man is the King of Medicine anyway, and it is not bad to talk about it." Let's go, I'll come back when I'm free and invite you for a drink!"

Zhang Quyi left the cave, leaving behind a grave whose tombstone was larger than the body, which seemed to ...... It's really stylish.

As soon as Zhang Quyi descended the stone staircase to the water's edge, the big silver fish immediately emerged from under the water, blinking curiously with wide eyes.

"Xiaoyin, take me out of here!" Zhang Quyi patted the golden horn of the big silver fish and smiled.

Sun Simiao's autobiography mentioned this silverfish, and the title is Xiaoyin, but now I am afraid that it will be called Lao Yin, because this thing has lived for at least a thousand years, and it is so old that it has horns.

The big silverfish flicked its tail excitedly, apparently hearing the familiar name, and arched its feet, and glanced in the direction of the cave.

Zhang Quyi sighed secretly and said, "Your master has already sat down, and you will be free in the future, you don't have to wait here, why should you go." But one thing you have to remember is that you must not be evil, otherwise you will never be spared!"

The big silver fish blinked suspiciously, Zhang Quyi didn't know if it could understand it, and said lightly: "Let's go!"

This time, the big silverfish seemed to understand, opened its mouth wide, and jumped in lightly. The big silverfish closed its mouth and quickly swam to the bottom of the water.

It's going to be twilight.

The cold pool where Old Man Jiang was fishing before, suddenly the water waves surged, and then a behemoth emerged from the bottom of the pool, and it was a big silverfish with two horns on its head.

Zhang Quyi jumped out of the mouth of the silverfish, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, it was this thing that broke the fishing rod of Old Man Jiang before daring to love. It seems that Uncle Zhong didn't guess wrong, but it's not a hundred-year-old silverfish, but a thousand-year-old silver!