My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

The third floor of the Library Pavilion.

Yang Feng was sleeping against the corner at this time. After hearing the sound, he immediately woke up.

Shangguan Wenzheng and others came here and couldn't help but be deeply moved when they saw Yang Feng sleeping with the medical book in his arms.

"Mr. Yang, I really... feel so wronged to you."

Shangguan Wenzheng looked guilty and said: "In order to help our Shangguan family read medical books, I actually read here all night like this. We will definitely remember this kind of friendship."

"Ahem, these are all trivial matters."

Yang Feng coughed dryly and said, "By the way, what time is it now?"

"It's past eight o'clock."

"I still need some time, but I have a request, that is, can the owner of the family send me the original? I want to see the original."

Yang Feng asked.

After Shangguan Wenzheng heard this, he asked in surprise: "Could it be that Mr. Yang has found some clues?"

"Well, I can't say there are any clues, but I did discover some secrets of this book. I'm just not sure because of the manuscript."

Yang Feng said in a serious tone.

In fact, the reason is that his backtracking on this manuscript has no effect.

But Shangguan Wenzheng was moved at this time. After hearing Yang Feng's words, he was even more happy and said: "Yes! Then please Mr. Yang, please follow me to the collection room to have a look."

"Ok."

Yang Feng stood up and stretched.

In fact, he didn't sleep for long.

And he didn't sleep the night before, so he was not energetic at this time.

But since he agreed to Shangguan's family, Yang Feng felt that he should help them.

The two of them walked outside together.

Shangguan Wenzheng was obviously happy at this time, probably because it was the first time in so long that someone could read the words in the inherited medical book.

Yang Feng followed him.

After the two walked for a while, they arrived at an attic.

This is also a loft that completely imitates ancient Chinese architecture, and its appearance is very historical.

However, from the material, it can still be distinguished that this is a modern building.

At this time, Shangguan Wenzheng took Yang Feng into the attic.

Attic, second floor.

This is quite a collection room.

Although the Shangguan family is famous for their medical skills, at this point, they still like some antiques.

So there are many special things hidden in the collection room.

However, most of these antiques are somewhat related to doctors, such as some ancient medical tools and many incompletely preserved ancient books.

Yang Feng had never thought before that Shangguan's house had such a place besides the library pavilion.

This time I came to Shangguan's house, I really came at the right time!

Shangguan Wenzheng took Yang Feng to a corner and took out the ancient book from a wooden box.

The temperature and humidity here are controlled, so it's very suitable for collection.

Although the ancient books are not in particularly good condition at this time, they are still considered complete.

Yang Feng carefully took the ancient book, opened it, and used backtracking to find the secrets of the ancient book.

Sure enough, as the original ancient book, the original scene soon appeared, with the floating words on it.

After Yang Feng looked at it for a while, his eyes showed a little light, and finally nodded to himself.

Shangguan Wenzheng looked at him nervously. After seeing Yang Feng put down the book, he quickly asked: "Mr. Yang, do you think this... can you tell what kind of medical book it is?"

"What a pity, this is not a medical book."

Yang Feng sighed.

Shangguan Wenzheng was surprised when he heard this: "How is this possible? This is what we have passed down from generation to generation above. This..."

"Is your ancestor a person named Shangguan Hao?"

"Yes, that is our ancestor, it is nearly 1000 years ago."

"That's right."

Yang Feng nodded.

Shangguan Wenzheng was surprised and said quickly: "Mr. Yang, could it be that he saw the name of my ancestor from this book?"

"Yes, this book is indeed handed down from your family, but what is written in it is not about medical skills, but about the inheritance relationship of your family, and the cultivation of some medicinal materials."

Yang Feng's words still made Shangguan Wenzheng immediately pleasantly surprised again, and said: "Mr. Yang, you said there are methods for cultivating medicinal materials in this?!"

"Well, this character should actually be some variant of the characters from the Western China Region, so no one can recognize it now. I happened to have seen some before."

Yang Feng said and continued: "If the head of the Shangguan family needs it, I am willing to help you translate it."

"What you said is true?!"

Shangguan Wenzheng was really pleasantly surprised.

Although there is no medical skill in this, the method of cultivating medicinal materials is more important than any medical skill.

You must know that doctors have extremely high requirements for medicinal materials.

A prescription requires not only the strength of the doctor, but also the use of medicinal materials.

For example, medicinal materials grown in different regions and soils have completely different effects.

There are also different years, as well as subtle differences, which may lead to biased prescriptions.

For example, some prescriptions required less weight in ancient times because they were more powerful.

But nowadays, the effectiveness of medicinal materials has diminished, so more medicinal materials are needed to brew.

Shangguan Wenzheng looked at Yang Feng gratefully as if he had found a treasure.

Yang Feng was not stingy with his time and said, "Master, please prepare pen and paper, and I will translate it for you."

"Yes, I'll get someone ready right away."

Shangguan Wenzheng said quickly.

He quickly asked someone to do it.

When he turned around, he found Yang Feng looking at other collections.

Shangguan Wenzheng knew that Yang Feng also had a hobby of appraising treasures, so he quickly said: "Mr. Yang is willing to help us translate. It is really a great kindness. If you see anything you like here, feel free to take it with you."

He also had a bold tone at this time.

"Forget it, I don't mean to take possession of all these things. I'm just interested in these antiques, so I want to take a look."

Yang Feng's high demeanor made Shangguan Wenzheng sigh with emotion.

The knowledge and character of the man in front of him are far beyond what he should be for his age.

It seemed like Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but his face did not change.

Yang Feng didn't say anything at this time, he just looked around the collection room for a while.

Finally he set his sights on a bronze fragment.

This bronze fragment had some special inscriptions, which Yang Feng found very familiar.

"Ok?"

Yang Feng suddenly remembered that when he was in Aocheng before, the old man suddenly stuffed the bronze fragments into him. Wasn't there this thing?

Yang Feng tried to retrace with his eyes, but found that this thing could not be retraced at all.

There seemed to be a mysterious force blocking him.

This situation is exactly the same as the bronze fragment I obtained before!

"really……"

Yang Feng looked carefully and found the connection through spiritual power.

There are also many words with condensed spiritual power hidden on these bronze fragments.

"Mr. Yang, are you interested in this?"

Shangguan Wenzheng asked cautiously from the side.