Chapter 2

"Liu Hong and Chen Li, I will repay your humiliation to me tomorrow."

Lying on the bed in the dormitory.

Ye leisurely stared at the ceiling.

But his fists were clenched to the point where the knuckles of his fingers turned white.

His fingernails pierced deeply into Ye leisurely's palm, and he didn't feel the blood.

Heartache had already made his body dull and numb.

"I am your heart! I am your liver..."

However, when ye Youran's heart was filled with hatred.

A funny and beautiful bell suddenly came from his pocket.

The ringtone was set by Chen Li for ye Youran.

Ye leisurely subconsciously took out his mobile phone.

It was a call from home to ask him if he got to school smoothly.

Listen to mom's kind voice.

Ye leisurely's tears can't stop flowing out.

Now ye Youran knows that his family is the closest.

When he was at home during the holiday, ye Youran thought about starting school every day.

Now at school, ye Youran is homesick.

Ye Youran was afraid that his mother would notice his depression, so she didn't dare to say too much to her mother.

In a few words, ye Youran hung up his cell phone.

However, just when ye Youran put the mobile phone back in his pocket.

But I felt a foreign object in my pocket.

Take it out and see that it is the ancient medical book bought for five yuan at the school gate.

Ye leisurely, in a very bad mood, looked through several ancient medical books with empty eyes.

I found that they were all handwritten traditional Chinese.

The words are abstruse and difficult to understand.

Don't talk about reading. I can't even read it.

Because ye Youran doesn't know many of them at all.

"When I'm in a bad mood, even words bully me."

Ye Youran made a sad self mockery.

Then he threw the so-called ancient medical books in his hand to the end of the bed and continued to lie down to experience the worries in his heart.

However, what ye Youran doesn't know is.

While he was reading ancient medical books.

The blood of his palm pierced by his fingernails was quietly stuck on the title page of the ancient medical book.

At this time, the ancient medical book he threw at the end of the bed suddenly emitted a strange faint light under the action of blood.

Then the light became more and more prosperous.

A bang.

The ancient medical book spontaneously ignited for no reason.

"Shit, what the hell?"

Ye Youran was startled.

Jump up quickly, hurriedly pick up the pillow and prepare to put out the fire.

However, the pillow in ye Youran's hand has just risen.

He didn't even have time to shoot it.

The ancient books of spontaneous combustion have been burned up.

Strangely, the ancient books were burned, but there was no trace of burning on the quilt and straw mat at the end of the bed.

On the ashes of ancient books, a wisp of smoke curled up.

"This..."

Ye leisurely looked at the wisp of smoke like a ghost.

Suddenly there was a feeling of hair standing upright.

Such a big fire burned an ancient book in an instant.

But the quilt and straw mat are as clean as new.

Should it be so scary in the daytime?

However, the more frightening is still ahead.

The smoke rising from the ashes suddenly turned into a strange symbol.

Just when ye Youran had no time to remember the shape of the symbol.

It turned into a burst of streamer and entered ye Youran's eyebrows.

"Ah!"

Ye Youran cried out in horror and pain.

Instinctively wanted to reach out and touch his eyebrows.

But I found myself unable to move.

It's like being cursed.

The most important thing is physical pain.

The smoke symbol entered the center of the eyebrow.

Ye Youran felt as if his body had been poured into a pot of boiling water.

The heat ran through his body.

And a lot of strange information began to flow uncontrollably into his mind.

The amount of this information is very huge.

Ye Youran felt that his head was about to explode.

Unfortunately, he can't move or make a sound at this time.

I don't know how long it took. It seemed to be just a moment.

It's like hundreds of centuries.

The pain of Ye Youran's body finally disappeared slowly.

He lay gluy in bed, but his eyes became blurred.

If an ancient alchemist saw such a scene as ye Youran at this time, he would be very shocked.

Because at this time, ye Youran excreted a lot of black and smelly things.

These things discharged from the leisurely pores of leaves are not other things.

It is the filth left in ye Youran's body in the past 21 years.

After all these things are discharged.

Ye Youran's body returned to the purity of a baby.

This is the innate body that ancient alchemists can't expect.

Time passed in Ye leisurely's vagueness.

Soon night fell.

It was not until the late night that ye leisurely's eyes began to focus slowly.

After the eyes focused, a trace of essence flashed in Ye leisurely's eyes.

"A thousand gold prescriptions. It's really an ancient book written by the drug king Sun Simiao with all his life."

Ye Youran suddenly opens his mouth and sighs after focusing his eyes.

In fact, ye Youran's eyes were blurred before, because his brain was rapidly digesting the huge information that suddenly appeared.

Now ye Youran has understood.

The obscene little old man who met at the school gate during the day said it well.

That poorly sold ancient medical book is indeed a rare medical treasure.

But the essence of the ancient medical book is not the book itself.

But the smoke after being burned.

The inheritance of the real "Thousand Golden Prescriptions" is all in that smoke.

Or more accurately.

That green smoke is the medicinal Qi cultivated by the medicine King Sun Simiao all his life.

Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, is proficient in all kinds of pharmacology and loves to collect folk light strange prescriptions.

He combined the two, created the medicine Qi cultivation method, and entered the Tao with medicine Qi.

To cultivate medicine and gas is to absorb the essence of all kinds of Chinese herbal medicines to refine their body.

According to the information recorded in ye Youran's mind.

Qianjin Yaofang is divided into three parts.

They are medicine Qi, medical skill and Fan Wai.

The chapter of medicinal Qi is mainly the method of cultivating medicinal Qi.

Cultivating medicinal Qi can strengthen the body. It is said that when you practice to the extreme, you can rise in the daytime.

The amount of information in medical art is too huge, which is divided into two parts: medical people and medical ghosts.

But now ye Youran can only understand the medical skills of some doctors.

The medical skills of the medical ghost behind are blurred.

Only when the cultivation of medicinal Qi reaches a certain level can you understand it.

As for the last part, it mainly records Sun Simiao's medical experience and various anecdotes.

"Even ghosts can be cured. Will this golden prescription be too rebellious?"

Ye Youran sorted out the information in her mind.

Suddenly some doubt began.

Ghosts have been separated from mortals.

Will such existence also get sick? Need treatment?

"No matter, the medicinal Qi in my body is very weak. I don't know how far it is from the degree of healing ghosts. It's futile to think of these now."

Ye Youran shook his head and smiled, throwing away those unnecessary thoughts in his mind.

Just remember that this is his chance to counter attack.

Ye Youran believes.

Now, even if there is no medicinal Qi in his body, he relies on the magical medical knowledge in his mind.

He is confident that he will become a true master of national medicine.

Remembering the word "national medical master", ye Youran suddenly remembered the old man at the school gate.

I have to find a chance to thank him.

"Eh ~ what are these on me? It's disgusting and smelly."