"Where is this place? Could it be that this is a stone monument space?" Xiao Ye looked at the surrounding scene and couldn't help but sigh.
This seemingly small stone tablet actually contains a world of space.
Everything here is illusory, yet extremely real.
Every stone, every grass, every flower, every tree seems to be lifelike, and you can vaguely smell the fragrance of the grass and trees. There are also countless rare herbs growing around, which look very real.
Not far from him, there was a medicine cauldron standing upright.
The medicine cauldron is black ink, with three iron feet holding it up, and a pair of ears on both sides of the mouth of the cauldron. Various mysterious creatures are carved on the dark walls of the medicine cauldron, including strange-looking giant birds and ferocious crawling ones.
land animals. Thick and entwined thorns and ancient vines, strangely blooming gorgeous flowers, appear in complicated ways. The small medicine cauldron seems to be all-encompassing, with thousands of transformations, endless, and seems to have the meaning of endless life.
"This cauldron... why does it look so familiar? Where have I seen it before?" Xiao Ye looked at the medicinal cauldron in front of him and felt that he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't tell for a while.
Suddenly, an old man appeared in front of the medicine cauldron. The old man's eyes were expressionless, but he looked particularly harmonious and kind. His black hair was neatly arranged, but there were many silver threads inside, half-covered and half-covered.
Covered, looming. The celestial posture and the wrinkles on the old face are full of traces of time. The slightly sunken eye sockets seem to be troubled, and the bright eyes are telling the vicissitudes of these years.
"Could he be the owner of this stone tablet?" Xiao Ye guessed in his mind: "Maybe this is an illusion he left behind, or a remnant soul?"
The old man seemed to be in the scene recorded here. He slowly raised his hands, and the surrounding herbs flew towards him.
The medicinal herbs were floating in the air, like flying leaves in the autumn wind, hovering around the old man.
Then, the old man moved his hands, and all the herbs began to split. A leaf, a willow branch, a petal... were fragmented, and then merged with other herbs.
"This is...grafting. He is grafting different herbs to cultivate new herbs." Xiao Ye widened his eyes and couldn't help but sigh: "But normal grafting can only be used for breeding, so that the herbs can survive.
But this senior can actually separate and merge them directly. Not only that, he can also refine many of them at once. It can be said to be a multi-tasking and unique method."
Among all the herbs, there may be many that cannot be grafted or blended with each other. But this old man was able to graft them all successfully and merge them with each other. It was both miraculous and shocking.
Xiao Ye's own method of refining medicine was half similar to the one in the old man's hands. But it was just a small comparison, and it was impossible to compare it.
The medicinal herbs change in the hands of the old man, just like the evolution of all things, the strange evolution of history.
Xiao Ye was not idle at this moment. He looked at the old man's techniques, and his hands moved accordingly, and he began to learn the old man's magical techniques.
I saw that the old man did not put the medicinal herbs into the inky black medicine cauldron, but flew the medicinal herbs across the sky, igniting flames across the void. Each medicinal plant was wrapped in a ball of flame and began to refine and refine.
Xiao Ye was dumbfounded. It was hard to imagine what achievements the old man in front of him had achieved in medicine.
Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"The roots of grass and trees are boundless and endlessly changing. Grass and trees are nourished by heaven and earth, born from the earth, and nourish all living things. The path of a pharmacist should not be completely restricted to the medicine cauldron. Since the heaven and earth are the medicine cauldron, the life of all things is the flame. The roots of grass and trees are flames.
It’s harmless, but it’s human nature that’s harmful.”
Xiao Ye listened to the slanderous words in his ears, observed the old man's techniques with his eyes, and learned the magical refining techniques in his hands.
Outside the space, around the stone tablet, Xiao Ye's physical body stood motionless. Many alchemists would come to watch every day. This was a young man of only twenty years old, another genius who surpassed the founder of the association. Everyone wanted to see it.
Witness that with your own eyes
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Yan.
"Master, it's been almost a month, why hasn't he woke up yet?" Chu Wushuang stood not far away, murmuring dejectedly. She would look here every day. Xiao Ye's time to enter concentration has exceeded
It was twice as strong as hers, but this did not dampen her, but made her fighting spirit even more intense.
Feng Song stood beside Chu Wushuang and smiled: "Isn't this good? The longer he stays in concentration, the deeper he understands the Tao, and the Tao he understands is also extraordinary. There is no harm in being longer."
"But, the medicine refining conference is about to start. If he doesn't wake up, he will miss this conference." Chu Wushuang pouted and said with a sweet voice: "It's not easy to have an opponent, I still have to
Want to see what kind of brilliance he can show?"
"Even if he misses it, he won't suffer a loss. The inheritance of this stone tablet is worth countless times more than the prizes in this conference." Feng Song's face was filled with envy. It didn't matter if his apprentice surpassed him, but now another outsider has surpassed him.
He and the two people who transcended seemed to have a master-disciple relationship, which was really uncomfortable.
"The root of grass and trees is the root of all things. It nourishes spirits and transforms living beings. The root of medicine is the root of Tao. The constant thoughts that transform things have the sound of medicine..."
In the space of the stone tablet, Xiao Ye's selfless study and constant silent incitement never stopped for a moment. As time went by, he gradually began to master this unique medicine refining technique.
And these incitements all contain the understanding of the way of medicine, and the meaning of the great road contained in them is infinitely mysterious.
Suddenly, the old man's hand stopped, and he also stopped.
"Unexpectedly, a little girl came in not long ago. In a short period of time, a boy came in, about the same age. You guys really surprised me." Suddenly, the afterimage of the old man suddenly spoke: "Medicine Dao
There are many changes along the way, medicine is the Tao, and Tao is the medicine. This Medicine Tao Bible is my understanding of the medicine Tao, and I am passing it on to you, so you should understand it carefully."
Xiao Ye was startled by the old man's sudden words: "You, you, you, aren't you an afterimage?"
"I am indeed an afterimage, but I have left a trace of my soul here. Only when I truly achieve what I want can I enter this space." The old man said with a smile.
"I'm sorry, I was rude just now, senior. Please forgive me, senior." Xiao Ye quickly bowed down respectfully. The person in front of him may still be alive. He is a powerful medicine refining monk from ancient times. He cannot be neglected: "Senior.
Guidance, the juniors will persevere, dare to ask the seniors their names?"
"You...just call me Shennong." The old man said calmly.
This sentence was like a huge thunder, booming in Xiao Ye's ears. He couldn't believe it: "It's a coincidence... right?"
Could it be that that dark black medicine cauldron is the legendary Shennong cauldron? No wonder it looks familiar!
And the old man in front of him is the legendary Shennong, the Great Emperor?
Xiao Ye was still full of doubts and asked: "Dare you ask me, senior... But he is originally from the Lieshan clan, and his nickname is Emperor Yan?"
"Do you know me?" The old man also had a look of astonishment on his face. He had almost forgotten this name himself, and people in later generations knew even less about it. They only remembered Shennong, not Emperor Yan. He didn't expect that so much time had passed.
, there is actually someone here who knows his original name, and he is still such a young man, which makes him unable to believe it.
The old man was shocked for a while, but Xiao Ye was even more surprised, frightened and confused than him.
All of this was far beyond his imagination.
Is all this a coincidence? Is it possible that I really came to the earth in the prehistoric period? But this world is obviously many times bigger than the earth, so how can it be the earth?
Is it possible that the earth really has an unknown history?
"Of course the younger generation knows that the elder has seen through the world of mortals and given up the rule of kings. You are not selfish or a few. You travel all over the world alone, taste all kinds of herbs, create medicine, pass on medical skills, save the world's people, and even give ordinary people the power to cultivate the fields.
Your deeds, to me, can be described as human
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Everyone knows it, even the children know it." Xiao Ye told everything he knew, trying to answer the doubts in his heart.
Shennong froze on the spot, his eyes widened. A big "doubt" was written on his old face.
Although this is a remnant of his soul, it is connected to his body after all. He naturally knows where his stone tablet is, but because he knows it, he can't believe that there is still a place in this area now.
Someone knows me, and even more so in such detail, for such a young boy.
He also asked with confusion in his heart: "What is your name? Where are you from?"
"Junior's name is Xiao Ye. As for where I'm from... I can only say that I came here accidentally. I don't want to go into details, so please forgive me." Xiao Ye said with a little concealment.
Shennong stretched out an old palm, which was covered with wrinkles and calluses, as if it had experienced countless wear and tear, and his five fingers began to pinch continuously. He closed his tired and sunken old eyes and began to deduce and calculate.
"The fight for life in the world..." Shennong was confused and continued to calculate. Soon, Shennong stopped what he was doing and looked at Xiao Ye with a blank and shocked look on his face, saying: "There is something hidden in you.
A mysterious force is protecting you, but I can't deduce your complete fate. Moreover, this force is somewhat familiar, and it is with that person..."
Thinking of this, Shennong's old face showed a prosperous smile: "It seems that that person has concealed a lot of things from us. In this case, I can't control it."
Xiao Ye was confused and didn't understand what he was talking about. What mysterious power? What protection? What fate? Could it be related to the colorless spiritual power in his body?
"You must be full of doubts and want answers now, right?" Shennong said with a smile.
"Senior, would you like to ask the seniors to answer this question for the juniors?"
"Sorry, I can't tell you this. To be precise, it's too early to tell you now. When you get out of this world, you will naturally know the answer you want." Shennong said lightly: "I can only
Let me tell you, it is no coincidence that you came into this world, these are all arrangements of fate."
"Destiny..." Xiao Ye said with a smile: "What is fate? I never believe in such a thing as fate. If there is such a thing as fate in the world, it is all other people's calculations, and I...
.....These calculations will be shattered."
"I hope you can do it..." Shennong smiled helplessly.
"Master Shennong, can you really not tell this junior anything?" Xiao Ye asked still unwilling to give up.
Shennong shook his head and said: "No, you have to know that if you know too many things now, it will not be good for you and may even endanger your life. When you become truly powerful, you will naturally know everything.
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"yes."
"Okay, it's time for you to go out. Since who is interested in you, these things may be of some help to you." After Shennong said that, he stretched out his old and vicissitudes of life fingers and touched Xiao Ye's eyebrows.
In an instant, Shennong's knowledge of all kinds of herbs, as well as the prescriptions he had studied for many years, etc., all poured into Xiao Ye's mind.
"This is my life's research on herbal medicine, which will be of great help to you. As for the girl who came in last time, I taught her the same thing as you, but it was indeed the principle of mutual growth and mutual appreciation of all things, while what I taught you was the principle of mutual appreciation of all things.
Evolving the principles of creation, the two of you can reach a higher level by relying on each other and helping each other. However, I hope you will not forget the fundamental way along the way of medicine." Xiao Ye leaned over to worship where he disappeared: "
Yes! Junior, you must keep it in your heart."
As the space world disappeared, he also woke up from reality.
When he woke up, his eyes were full of confusion, but extremely tenacious, like a sharp sword.
He walked out slowly, with trivial matters lingering in his mind, completely unaware of everything around him.
"Xiao Ye, you wake up!"
A clear and loud voice brought him out of his state of mind and back to reality.