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Medicine God is quite satisfied with Chi Tianmin's hidden talent of comprehension. With such a talent, his subsequent practice will be much easier.

Being highly recognized by the Medicine God, Chi Tianmin couldn't help but feel proud.

He is a proud person at heart. He has been called a useless person for a long time, and he is also very unhappy in his heart. Now that he has been certified by the God of Medicine himself, how can he not be proud.

The God of Medicine was mature and prudent. He calmed down after being excited for a while, and then quickly adjusted Chi Tianmin's practice plan.

"Starting from today, you will spend three hours every night practicing "Dongmu Yanchun Jue". Although you cannot absorb much spiritual energy, it can deepen your understanding of spiritual energy and lay a foundation for the future."

"You can't be arrogant because of your high comprehension, and don't be lazy. If I can't feel the spiritual energy fluctuations at night, you know the consequences."

Chi Tianmin opened his eyes. If he had to say what he hated about practicing, it was meditating and cultivating spiritual energy.

For him who has a quick temper, it is really a great torture for him to sit quietly and practice.

"If I practice spiritual energy, wouldn't it conflict with the spiritual energy you gave me?" Chi Tianmin's mind raced, remembering the Medicine God's practice plan.

The God of Medicine remained indifferent, obviously having considered this issue: "With your cultivation qualifications, no matter how hard you practice, the refined spiritual energy is like the difference between a firefly and a bright moon, and you will be easily defeated by my spiritual energy. Spiritual energy assimilation.”

"Besides, your and my methods have the same origin, so it's easier to assimilate them and there won't be any conflicts."

After listening to the old man's words, Chi Tianmin's face was full of dark lines. He felt that he had fallen into the old man's trap?

Practicing the magic formula meant that he had to spend several hours every night. This extremely boring process of absorbing and tempering spiritual energy was simply a kind of torture for Chi Tianmin who escaped.

"Master, are you setting a trap for me? How do you know that I am close to the wood spiritual energy and what you gave me happened to be the wood cultivation method?" Chi Tianmin asked confused.

The Medicine God was stunned, and then laughed loudly: "You are overthinking this. The reason why I gave you the wood method is because my aura is wood aura. As for what aura you are close to, does it matter?"

Chi Tianmin was relieved. Practitioners have different spiritual attributes. That is because all practitioners will choose the spiritual energy closest to them for cultivation.

But in fact, everyone can absorb all spiritual energy, it just depends on the speed.

For Chi Tianmin's qualifications, it doesn't matter what attribute of aura you choose, it's all very slow anyway.

The Medicine God gave him "Dongmu Yanchun Jue" really because he practiced this technique himself, so he asked Chi Tianmin to practice it.

Before Chi Tianmin could say anything, the Medicine God took out a thick book from somewhere and handed it to Chi Tianmin.

Seeing that Chi Tianmin has such a high level of understanding, many of Medicine God's plans can be advanced.

He went out and returned quickly with a thick book in his hand, with the four characters "Classic of All Medicines" written on it.

"The Classic of All Medicines" is a basic pharmacy book that all medicine practitioners need to master. It is also the most troublesome item for medicine practitioners.

Tens of thousands of medicines are recorded in the "Pharmacopoeia of Ten Thousand Medicines", ranging from ordinary common herbs to various rare miracle medicines.

The "Pharmacopoeia of All Medicines" records the appearance of herbal medicines in pictures and describes their taste, efficacy, growth characteristics, etc. in words.

Memorizing all the medicinal materials recorded in the Pharmacopoeia is a huge project, and many medicine practitioners will not be able to accomplish it in their lifetime.

"I'll give you a month to memorize the medicines in the Pharmacopoeia of All Medicines. I'll check it after a month." The Medicine God believed in Chi Tianmin's understanding and directly issued the task.

Chi Tianmin took the book and flipped through it. He was overjoyed. Memorizing was his strong point and it didn't take him a month.

But he didn't dare to show it. If the master knew about it, he could finish it in a few days, and he didn't know what tasks he would be assigned.

In this way, under the supervision of the old medicine god, Chi Tianmin began his arduous journey of cultivation.

He followed in the footsteps of Chi Tianjiao. Apart from eating and sleeping every day, he only had to practice, and he only had one day to rest every month.

Fortunately, the God of Medicine didn't know that he was a fast reader, so he could take a rest in the name of reading.

In just five days, Chi Tianmin read the entire "Pharmacopia of Ten Thousand Medicines".

For him, who has a photographic memory, reading it means remembering it in his heart, and there is no need to read it through again.

After reading the book, Chi Tianmin had a lot more time. Although he couldn't leave the house, it was still better than practicing.

Sometimes he fiddles with his machines, sometimes he studies delicious food, and his life is relatively happy.

However, there is no airtight wall in the world. The God of Medicine soon discovered Chi Tianmin's behavior and thought that his lazy temper was showing up again, so he was ready to beat him up.

On this day, Chi Tianmin was playing with his newly made machine, and the old medicine god suddenly appeared in front of him.

Chi Tianmin was startled, hurriedly hid the machine, and then smiled coquettishly.

"It seems that you have memorized the "Pharmacopia of All Medicines" thoroughly, and you still have time to play with these objects." The God of Medicine clasped his hands behind his back.

"Then I'll test you. If you can't answer the question, hey, you'll be responsible for the consequences." The threat from the Medicine God was self-evident.

Without waiting for Chi Tianmin's reaction, the Medicine God asked directly: "Ligusticum chuanxiong, what does it look like, where is it born, what is its smell, and what are its effects?"

"Ligusticum chuanxiong grows in a relatively humid environment with a mild climate, abundant rainfall, sufficient sunshine, and is shaped into irregular nodular fist-shaped masses. It has a strong aroma and a bitter and pungent taste. It is used to promote blood circulation and qi, dispel wind and relieve pain. " Chi Tianmin answered without thinking. He was afraid of the punishment from the God of Medicine.

The Medicine God raised his eyebrows in surprise, unexpectedly asking him what he had recited? But what happened next surprised the Medicine God again.

The God of Medicine asked about more than ten kinds of medicines in succession, and Chi Tianmin's answers were accurate. He even answered several pages of the "Pharmacopia of Ten Thousand Medicines" completely correctly.

Seeing the surprised expression of the old medicine god, Chi Tianmin quickly admitted his mistake: "I read books faster than ordinary people. It only took me five days to finish reading."

"After reading it, what next? Don't you need to memorize it by heart?" Although it is faster to read it in five days, it is still acceptable, but can he remember it after reading it?

"I have a photographic memory." Chi Tianmin shrank his neck, fearing a critical attack from the Medicine God.

The Medicine God's eyes lit up again. He, his apprentice, had given him too many surprises.

As a medicine practitioner, you have to spend a lot of time memorizing various medicine classics and secret elixirs. This has nothing to do with your spiritual practice and requires a lot of time and energy.

Chi Tianmin's photographic memory can save him a lot of time, allowing him to have more time to focus on cultivation.

At this time, the Medicine God really felt that God was treating him well. Originally, he only valued this boy's character, but he didn't expect that there would be so many unexpected surprises.

Although he was very excited in his heart, the Medicine God did not dare to show it anymore. If he praised this kid again, he could fly into the sky.

The God of Medicine did not praise him, but said viciously: "Since you have memorized it, why didn't you tell me? Are you trying to be lazy again? Do you want to taste the feeling of being eaten by thousands of insects?"

"You said it would take a month." Chi Tianmin muttered softly.

"Hmph, this is the reason why you hide your photographic memory. If you dare to be careful in the future, see how I deal with you." The Medicine God heard his muttering and continued to scold him.

"I will spare you this time. If I find you playing with things and slacking off in practice again, I will join forces with your father to deal with you."

After saying that, the Medicine God turned and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to throw Chi Tianmin another tome of unknown origin.

Chi Tianmin hugged the book and sat on the ground dejectedly, with a sad face. It seemed that the good days were over.

On the other hand, the old medicine god walked out of the room and came to a place where Chi Tianmin couldn't see, and laughed heartily.

"Hahaha, I found a treasure!"