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"Damn、、、 this old man is too lazy!" Feiyu muttered quietly and walked in.

Finding the candlestick by the moonlight, he took the flint and steel out of his bag, lit it, and by the faint light of the candle.

He saw a dusty bed and a desk that was also full of dust, and he cleaned the desk briefly.

Putting his luggage on the table, he turned to look at the long antique bed, shook his head, and then he went to find a cloth and a basin of water.

He thought about tidying up the bed first, sleeping first tonight, and slowly tidying up the house tomorrow, after half an hour, Feiyu straightened up and twisted, "Ouch!

At this time, the old gentleman walked closer with the futon, looked at Feiyu and said: "In the future, you will live in this room, find time to sort it out by yourself, this is your futon, okay, rest early, get up early tomorrow to work!"

After that, the gentleman turned around and left, Feiyu shook his head, made the bed himself, and lay down.

To be honest, at this time, he felt so relaxed for the first time in so many years, because there was no pressure to study, and he started his academic career.

Although the old man had not yet promised to teach himself medical skills, Feiyu was confident that the gentleman would teach him in the end, and with good wishes, he fell asleep.

He dreamed that he had studied hard and become a very skilled doctor, and that there was an endless stream of people who came to him for treatment, and that his mother was personally sitting on the Taishi's chair and was respected, because she had a son who was a miracle doctor who was respected by all the villages.

At this time, there were more and more people seeing a doctor, and Feiyu couldn't be busy, so he shouted: "Don't worry, don't worry, come one by one、、、"

"Hey, hey, hey, kid, get up, what's coming?" said the gentleman, patting Feiyu's face.

"What time is it, you're still dreaming for 100 days, get up and get to work!"

At this time, Feiyu was treating others in a dream, and he was woken up suddenly, he rubbed his eyes, and replied, "I know, I'll come over immediately,,,,,"

Feiyu quickly got dressed, walked to the pharmacy, and saw people coming to see the doctor in twos and threes, and Mr. had been sitting there.

He saw Feiyu coming, pointed to a pile of medicinal herbs next to the door, and said to Feiyu, "Go and grind the medicinal herbs over there to me to the size of a grain of rice." ”

"Oh, got it," Feiyu replied softly.

He went to the door and found the wheel and trough for grinding the medicine, and blindly grinded out the herbs.

He roughly counted, and the medicine he grinded now had dozens of flavors.

He looked up at the medicine cabinet behind his husband, there were hundreds of drawers in it, he knew that each drawer contained a medicine, and slowly felt the breadth and profundity of medicine.

At the same time, he likes this kind of challenging thing, and he grinds quietly.

When the gentleman finished taking the pulse, he said to the patient, "You have a cold, but it is not serious, I will prescribe you some heavenly prayer grass, the root of the laurel tree 、、、、."

Then he said, "Go home and boil water and take it for a month, and it's fine." ”

Feiyu on the side listened quietly to Mr. telling the patient what disease he had, and then silently wrote it down.

When he returned to his room, he took out his paper and pen and wrote it down.

In this way, two months passed, Feiyu got up on time every day to go to the lobby to grind medicine, while listening to the condition explained by Mr. to the patient, and then went back to record them one by one.

Now he knows what medicine to use for hundreds of diseases.

He doesn't feel bored, he thinks that medicine is also knowledge, at least now he knows what diseases should be cured.

The days slipped away like eating steamed bread and gruel every day, learning crafts.

On this day, Ling Feiyu, as usual, got up early and walked into the medicine hall, just about to take out the medicine mill to grind the medicine.

I heard the gentleman say to him, "Now the medicinal herbs are enough for a month, and there is no need to grind them today." ”

Feiyu then asked, "Then may I ask sir." What am I doing today?

The gentleman thought for a while and said, "You don't have to do anything today, just be responsible for giving me a clear memory of the location of the various medicinal materials on the medicine cabinet."

Feiyu replied and walked to the medicine cabinet, looking at the names and noting the location one by one.

Hundreds of drawers, Fei Yu stood in front of the medicine cabinet for a whole day before he wrote down the location of all the medicinal materials.

When he got up the next day, Feiyu still felt dizzy, he came to the lobby, shook his head, and said respectfully to Mr. "Sir, the kid has already written down the location of the medicinal herbs. ”

At this time, because no one in the store had come to see a doctor, Mr. was drinking morning tea and listening to Feiyu's words.

He smiled disdainfully and said, "Boy, cowhide is not blown like this, then I'll ask you." How many herbs are there?"

Fei Yu then shook his head again and said, "Mr. Hui, there are a total of one hundred and thirty-four medicinal materials. ”

The gentleman was surprised and asked, "Where is Sanshenghua?"

Fifth row, second from left.

Where are the heavenly coniferous?

The first row is the eighth square from the right.

Where is the soothing fruit?

The eleventh square from the left in the sixth row.

Exactly! Mr. was completely surprised, and Feiyu asked again, "Excuse me, sir, is the kid's answer correct?"

The gentleman was surprised for a moment, and said leisurely: "Good boy, the old man is still away, I didn't expect you to be so talented in pharmacy."

Feiyu smiled modestly, "Sir, you have won the award, but you have a good memory" Mr. smiled, and said: "Okay, today I will teach you to recognize the name, and when you learn it, the work of taking medicine for patients will be handed over to you in the future." ”

"Yes, sir. Feiyu replied.

In the morning, as long as there is no patient to see the doctor, Mr. will teach Feiyu to see the scale, and Feiyu can learn quickly, and it will be after a while.

The door was closed in the evening, and the two sat down to eat together as usual, when the gentleman said to Feiyu with a serious face: "Don't underestimate this work of taking medicine, because if you weigh a little more or a little less of the medicinal materials, you may kill a life, and you can't use other people's lives to make up for the mistakes caused by your negligence, do you understand?"

Feiyu also replied seriously and modestly: "Yes, sir, the kid remembers." ”

"Alright then, you go get some rest early. The gentleman waved his hand.

Feiyu also stood up, bowed to Mr. and said goodbye,

Turning around and returning to his room, with the help of the faint light, he silently remembered the new condition that Mr. heard from Mr. about the patient today, and then looked through his own notes and codex.

He understood that a disease would have different medications because of different people.

In other words, there are several prescriptions for a disease, and he feels more and more the breadth and profundity of medicine.

In the attic of the room opposite Feiyu, it was the gentleman's room, which was clean and clean, and there was a painting on the wall facing the bed.

The painting shows a middle-aged man squinting down with very solemn eyes.

At this time, the gentleman silently added a stick of incense to the painted incense burner. Silently gazing at this and that painting.

"Master, I think this kid is very talented!Very humble, I want to pass on all the medical skills you passed on to me! I don't want your medical skills to be lost, the medical students you teach are not talented, and they haven't learned anything, but Feiyu's child is different, I believe he can really inherit your mantle, but I swore to you back then, eh... The old gentleman slowly reminisced about the past.

It turned out that the old gentleman had an adventure when he was young.

At that time, he was just a little medicine boy, and when he went up the mountain to collect medicine, he accidentally fell off a cliff?

Fortunately, he didn't fall to his death, but he was only dying, lying flat on the ground, in that deserted place, who would find out?

But at this moment, he saw a loud bang in the sky, and the sky seemed to crack open.

Then a man fell through the crack, and happened to land next to the old gentleman.

Half an hour later, the man slowly woke up and spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

At this moment, he found the little medicine boy lying beside him, stared at the little medicine boy's three breaths, shook his head helplessly, and said to himself: "It's a pity, there is no spiritual root, is it that the heavens want to cut me off?"

After that, he smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, let's have a good relationship today!"

He stretched out his hand dyingly, grabbed a few weeds by his side, and put them in the palm of his hand for a moment.

It became a few dark green pills, and with a flick of his weak fingers, the small pill entered the little medicine boy's mouth,

After a few moments, the wounds on the little medicine boy's body were all healed.

He was very surprised to stand up and touch his body, and was surprised to find that he was almost dead and had all recovered!

He hurriedly knelt down in front of the man to thank him for saving his life, and the man waved his hand weakly.

Seeing that the man was dying, he hurriedly asked, "Can I help you in any way?" The man said helplessly: "My injuries are incurable, and my time is running out."

The little medicine boy was dying when he heard that his savior was dying, and he cried bitterly and did not know what to say.

Then the man said, "Son, would you like to be my teacher?"

The little medicine boy hurriedly knelt down three times and bowed nine buckles, crying and calling the master, the man nodded and said: "From now on, you will be the fifty-fifth generation disciple of my Ten Thousand Medicine Palace! Now I will pass on the pharmacopoeia to you, because you don't have a spiritual root, you can't use many of the alchemy methods on it at all, but there is still some superficial knowledge on it that is enough for you to use for a lifetime, remember what I have taught you, you can't show it to anyone, and you can't pass it on to anyone, except for meeting people with spiritual roots, remember to remember、、、、"

After that, he reached out with difficulty and handed over a book and a ring to the little medicine boy, remembering to be the teacher's name Tianyangzi" After speaking, he left in a rage,

The little medicine boy cried bitterly: "The disciple should remember the master's teachings, and the master will go all the way!"

Half a day later, after the little medicine boy buried the man on the spot, the little medicine boy knelt three times and bowed nine times before leaving.

When he returned to his room at home, he took out the very simple book that his master had given him, and wrote two vigorous and powerful traditional Chinese characters: Pharmacopoeia!

He slowly flipped through the contents, and it was all about the knowledge and pharmacology of various herbs. There are thousands of prescriptions, but when he turns to a hundred pages, they are all blank and there is nothing, but only the first hundred pages, and the knowledge in them is enough for him to study for a lifetime.

He took out the ring that the master had given him, and it was also a ring with a very simple pattern, and if you looked closely, it was printed in the shape of a tripod.

After studying for a long time, he didn't understand what this ring was for, and he couldn't understand what the spiritual root was that the master was talking about at that time.

Later, he consulted the allusions and found a small record of the spiritual root in ancient times, the spiritual root represents a physique that can be cultivated, and people who have the spiritual root can perceive the aura of heaven and earth, cultivate for a thousand miles a day, and cultivate for a successful person, who can kill people thousands of miles away with flying swords、、、

But the current world is no longer the world where martial arts are practiced.

Although people now also practice martial arts, they have not heard of the person with spiritual roots mentioned by the master, regardless of the ring and the ethereal spiritual root for the time being, since I have seen the miracle that the master used a few wild grasses to save himself from death, it is breathtaking.

Since then, the little medicine boy has been immersed in studying the first hundred pages of the pharmacopoeia for ten years, and about ten years later, he has become a famous holy hand doctor in the Great Wilderness!

But at this time, the news that he had a peerless medicine book spread far and wide, attracting the peeps of many ill-intentioned peepers.

In order to keep the pharmacopoeia, he went incognito to a small place like Songjia Town, and it was forty years in a flash.

I wanted to spend the rest of my life here, but I never thought that I would meet Feiyu, a child, which made him love talent.

It seems that he is usually cold and indifferent to Feiyu, and he didn't teach him anything.

But in fact, after the old man's careful observation, he found that Feiyu was very talented in pharmaceutical things, very patient, not arrogant or impatient, and was a good seedling.

But I just don't know if this kid has a spiritual root, a spiritual root, this old gentleman doesn't know what it looks like, so he can't tell it, thinking about it, the sky began to light up dimly.