"Is this?" Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, his breathing became rapid, and the color on his face rose.
"Oh my god, this is the Taizhen Pharmacopoeia!"
Zuo Mengdao let Zhao Feng take away the page in his hand with a smile: "Years ago, it was because of this broken page of the pharmacopoeia that I became a pharmacist and became the master of the Hundred Medicine Hall of the Martial Arts Palace!"
Recalling the past, Zuo Mengdao was immersed in the memories of the past events.
With the power of the Qixuan Poison Sutra, in a moment, Zhao Feng had already understood the inner hall on the first page of the Taizhen Pharmacopoeia.
Completely opposite to the Qixuan Poison Classic, the first part of the Taizhen Pharmacopoeia records the methods of cultivating the internal Qi.
Previously, Zhao Feng followed his adoptive father, Professor Kong, to practice mainly external Kung Fu, while Tai Zhen Pharmacopoeia is a pure internal Kung Fu. It uses the internal Qi to help people treat illnesses and injuries, refine medicines, combine medicinal properties, and finally make
elixir.
In addition to refining poisons and practicing poison skills, the Qixuan Poison Classic focuses more on combat, while the Taizhen Pharmacopoeia is a classic that heals injuries, preserves life, and increases one's own vitality. If you practice it to the extreme, you can prolong your life.
According to the records of the Taizhen Pharmacopoeia, if you practice the Qixuan Du Jing without the complementarity of the Taizhen Pharmacopoeia, your lifespan will be depleted.
"I see, but why is it okay if I practice the Seven Mysterious Poison Sutra?"
Zhao Feng thought about it and guessed that the Flower of Life might have helped him, otherwise he would have been poisoned and died when he subdued the tiger-headed crocodile and poisonous dragon.
The Qixuan Poison Sutra kept emitting light. Zhao Feng suddenly raised his eyebrows and jumped out of the carriage. Xu Cheng was startled and hurriedly ordered the convoy to stop.
Zhao Feng stood in the middle of a medicine field that had been completely hollowed out. He couldn't help laughing up to the sky and went out. His laughter alarmed everyone in the convoy.
Zuo Mengdao, Gao Feng, Huo Ying, Xu Cheng, and finally Gan Xiaoxiao all came to Zhao Feng, and Zhao Feng stopped laughing.
"Feng, what's wrong with you?" Gan Xiaoxiao asked with great concern.
"Xiaoxiao, we are rich!"
Gan Xiaoxiao's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Zhao Feng's soft spot. How long have you been such a money addict and still thought about getting rich?
"No, no, Xiaoxiao, you misunderstood, I meant that we found the rare drug Red Sun Grass!"
Zuo Mengdao was overjoyed when he heard that there was red sun grass nearby, but after looking around, he found that there was no special vegetation at all except some ordinary red grass near the field ridge that was hundreds of years old but had no medicinal properties.
When Zhao Feng saw Zuo Mengdao returning empty-handed, he said proudly: "Uncle Zuo, have you never picked red sun grass with your own hands?"
Zuo Mengdao's face turned red, he cupped his fists with both hands, bowed and said seriously: "Please give me some advice, Master!"
Zhao Feng hurriedly stepped forward to help Zuo Mengdao up, and said hurriedly: "Uncle Zuo, I'm sorry for you. You are the senior, and the junior has to learn medicine and medicine from you, so don't do this!
To be honest, Zhao Feng admires Zuo Mengdao's pursuit of medical knowledge and his ability to truly ask questions without shame, which is very rare for someone who has been famous for a long time."
Zuo Mengdao did not think that his actions were inappropriate at all. In his opinion, a master is a teacher, and it is natural to ask others for advice, regardless of the age or status of the person.
"Zuo Mou has been obsessed with medicine all his life. Please give me some advice on the matter of red sun grass!"
Zhao Feng nodded, then turned around and asked everyone present: "Everyone, who can produce the spell of dark clouds?"
Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke. Except for those who are new to studying spells, who would waste time learning spells that have no practical value.
In fact, Zhao Feng should know that the spell that Fairy Zihua gave to him and Gan Xiaoxiao had similar effects. However, after Gan Xiaoxiao passed the spell Qiankun Yulu to him, Zhao Feng did not practice it. Moreover, Fairy Zihua passed it on to them.
The alchemy technique is actually a fragment of the Taizhen Pharmacopoeia, but Fairy Zihua does not have the pages of the Taizhen Pharmacopoeia.
Gan Xiaoxiao saw that no one spoke, so he asked Zhao Feng: "What do you want Wuyun to do?"
"The sky above this medicinal field is completely covered, as if it were dark night!"
"Why?"
"Secret!" Zhao Feng deliberately let it slip.
"I can do this!" Gan Xiaoxiao said and started to cast the spell.
Xu Cheng, who was in charge of the vigilance, was relieved when he found that the disciples from other factions had gone in another direction and did not follow them to the medicine garden.
"Qinghong, set up a shield here immediately. Our patrons have something to do here! They may have to stay for a while!"
"Okay!" The woman in red didn't like to talk, so she answered with one word, turned around and walked away. Xu Cheng looked at the other person's back, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Soon, Gan Xiaoxiao finished casting the spell, and a large dark cloud completely covered the light, and the more than ten acres of medicinal fields were completely dark.
"Uncle Zuo, take a look!" Zhao Feng was very proud.
Zuo Mengdao waited patiently. Gan Xiaoxiao was a little impatient. Seeing that nothing unusual happened in front of him, he whispered to Zhao Feng: "If you are trying to fool me, you will look good!"
"No, no!" Zhao Feng waved his hands quickly.
Everyone waited patiently for a full hour, and saw the ordinary red grass on the ground, with narrow, short red leaves starting to glow.
Soon, the red grass distributed among the fields released a red light that slowly rose toward the sky, like a flame, as brilliant as the red cloud.
"This is red sun grass? No wonder it is so famous, but few people find it? Under normal circumstances, it is just like red grass!" Zuo Mengdao was filled with emotion when he saw this strange scene.
"Uncle Zuo, the real red sun grass will only show its extraordinary features when dark clouds cover the moon! But ordinary red grass will not have such a situation!"
Xu Cheng knew that the matter was of great importance, and without waiting for Zuo Mengdao's instructions, he hurriedly asked everyone to be on guard, just in case.
"Uncle Zuo, please step aside for now. I want to dig out all the red sun grass. I don't want anyone to see my method!"
"I understand!"
Zuo Mengdao agreed, took everyone away, and released a small medicine cauldron.
The medicine cauldron left Zuo Mengdao and quickly grew in size. Soon it was big enough to cover the medicinal field. The medicine cauldron slowly fell down, completely covering the medicinal field, and all the strange phenomena caused by the red sun grass were immediately isolated.
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Zhao Feng opened the Heavenly King's Cave, and Qing'er, Princess Yinlong, and the Wushuang Yin-Yang Tree appeared.
"Qing'er, one of the red sun grasses here is already close to transforming like the nine-turn blood lotus. You introduce her into the living space!" "The Peerless Yin-Yang Tree, you guys also go and help!"
As a plant life, the Peerless Yin-Yang Tree is itself a spiritual body and can easily communicate with the Red Sun Grass. Upon learning of the situation, the Red Sun Grass transformed into a phantom and appeared in front of Zhao Feng.
"Thank you, sir. There is something hidden under my body, which may be helpful to you!"
The shadow of the Red Sun Grass disappeared. Qing'er and the Wushuang Yin Yang Tree joined forces and soon moved the Red Sun Grass covering an area of more than ten acres into the living space.
"Everyone, go take a look!" Zhao Feng said, walking into the Heavenly King's Cave.