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Way of Heaven - 58. Chapter 58 Pharmacopoeia (recommendation ticket for collection)

In a dilapidated thatched hut in Qingshan Village, the gray-haired old man carefully used Chi Ling to participate in several other medicinal materials to retain most of the medicinal power, boiled it into a bowl of medicinal soup, and then handed it to the waiting Aoki.

Feeling this bowl of medicinal soup exuding a strong medicinal fragrance, Aoki's face showed joy, and he quickly gave it to his mother who was lying in bed. Seeing her mother's ruddy face, Aoki breathed a sigh of relief.

"Grandpa, I didn't expect you to be a pharmacist, thank you for treating my mother's disease!" Walking out of the house, Aoki suddenly bowed deeply to the white-haired old man, grateful.

Pharmacists are a sacred profession that saves the dead and heals the wounded. Just like doctors and doctors, every pharmacist is respected in all ethnic groups in the Metaverse.

The white-haired old man smiled his beard and said kindly and gently: "Child, don't be polite. It's the so-called parental heart of a doctor. As a pharmacist, seeing a patient appear in front of me, he will naturally treat the patient with all his heart."

"That's right." The white-haired old man suddenly thought of something and looked at Aoki with scorching eyes, "My child, when you made the medicine soup before, you seemed to be more sensitive to the power of the medicinal materials."

Although Chi Ling Ginseng can treat wind-cold disease, its medicinal power is extremely violent. It needs other medicinal materials with mild medicinal power to calm down. When the white-haired old man took out those medicinal materials, Aoki was able to perfectly describe the properties of the medicinal materials and boil them. When making the soup, you can clearly feel the changes in the medicinal power.

This really shocked the white-haired old man. If a pharmacist can possess this ability, then he must be able to reach an unprecedented height on his journey as a pharmacist.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Seeing Aoki nodded affirmatively, the white-haired old man said three good words in excitement, and took a few steps back and forth.

"Aoki, do you want to be a pharmacist?"

Aoki's face was taken aback, and then it reflected in an instant. He knelt to the ground, bowed his head to the white-haired old man, respectfully said: "Disciple Aoki pays homage to Master."

The white-haired old man lifted Aoki with his hands and said with a smile: "From today on, you will be the only disciple of my old man. You will inherit all my skills in the future."

Since accepting Qingmu as a disciple, Yao Lao has settled down in Qingshan Village. The villagers of Qingshan Village are naturally very welcome to this. After all, there is a pharmacist in the village. In the future, the villagers will not have to go to the town more than ten miles away if they are sick or injured. After being a pharmacist, they can get treatment in time, not to mention that they don't receive the slightest payment for the treatment of the old medicine.

On the other hand, the villagers of Qingshan Village have become kind to Yao Lao's disciple, Qing Mu, and no longer intentionally or unintentionally reject him because of his appearance that is different from others.

Aoki, who inherited the old medicine skills, will become a new pharmacist in Qingshan Village after Yao Lao leaves, and can continue to save the lives and wounds of the younger generations.

As Yao Lao said before, Yao Lao not only taught Aoki the medical skills of saving people and healing wounds and the pharmacology of identifying various medicinal materials, but also taught him the martial arts cultivation skills and imparted all the skills to Aoki.

The reason for teaching Aoki's martial arts training is because various high-level precious elixir are located in the dangerous and dangerous wilderness jungle, and there are more powerful beasts and monsters guarding them, and they want to pick all kinds of precious spirits. Medicine, strong strength is essential.

Aoki was able to break through to the first level of the physical body at the age of twelve without the exercises and the guidance of others, which shows that his talent is high.

In three years, with Yao Lao's guidance, Qing Mu's cultivation and medical skills continued to improve, and he could easily defeat the strongest man in Qingshan Village, and heal most of the villagers in Qingshan Village.

This year Aoki was fifteen years old, and it was also one hundred and fifty-three years of the Wanzu calendar.

Outside Qingshan Village, Mr. Yao and Master Aoki stood with each other, silent, and finally Aoki opened his mouth and said, "Master, do you really want to leave?"

Old Yao's face remained the same. He looked at the disciple in front of him who had learned all his abilities, and said with satisfaction, "Aoki, you have completely mastered the medical skills I taught, enough to become a pharmacist who can save the dead and heal the wounded. As a teacher, there is nothing you can continue to teach you. NS."

"But..."

"Well, I stayed in Qingshan Village for three years as a teacher. It's time to continue to travel around the world, see the strange sights of the various ethnic groups in the Metaverse, and see the treasures of the heavens and materials that have never been seen before." Yao Lao interrupted Qing Mu's words, his eyes Looking into the distance.

Turning around and looking at the silent Aoki, Yao Lao smiled, took out the wooden box, and took out a book made of jade, on the surface of which was written two words in Lingwen-"Pharmacopoeia"!

Yao Lao looked at the "Pharmacopoeia" with complicated eyes, gently touching it with his palm as if touching his own child, and his eyes were full of memories: "Twenty years ago, I climbed the first sacred mountain in the Yuan Dynasty, Tongtian Mountain. Picking countless precious elixirs that have never been found in other parts of the Metaverse, I obtained this "pharmacopoeia" there."

After so many years, Mr. Yao still remembers the scene that year. On that day, Mr. Yao picked a spiritual fruit. Suddenly, the space in front of him was rippling like water, and a few feet-long spatial crack appeared, with dazzling colorful rays of light. Emitted from it, illuminating a radius of tens of meters.

I saw a jade book exuding colorful rays rushing out from the cracks in the space, breaking several towering trees, and smashing into the earth, and the jade book flashed like a god like a devil. , Imprison the entire space.

When the colorful rays of light dissipated and the cracks in the space compounded, Yao Lao, who was trembling on the ground, dared to look up at the big hole where the jade book smashed into the ground…

Old Yao shook his head, cut off any miscellaneous thoughts in his mind, and handed the "Pharmacopoeia" to Qing Mu, saying: "This thing is the greatest secret of the teacher. It records the contact with the various ethnic groups in the Yuanjie continent for decades as a teacher. The various treasures of heaven, material and earth in the past have not only their names and effects, but also recorded their uses.

Aoki, you, as the only disciple of the teacher, give it to you today as the teacher, and you want to carry forward the profession of pharmacist. "

Aoki looked at the Pharmacopoeia in his hand, opened his mouth slightly, and wanted to say something. In the end, all the words converged into one sentence, "Master, Aoki will definitely live up to your expectations!"

"good!"