I heard that there is a grass that loves me secretly [myth]

The dead are like husbands, never giving up day and night.

As if in the blink of an eye, 300 years have passed.At this time, Yanju is no longer the young man who doesn't know anything and occasionally has to rely on others.In the experience of blood and fire, he is like a phoenix, reborn from the ashes.

Dressed in a black robe, the torch sits cross-legged, quietly watching the slate in the hands of the viewer.

After hundreds of years, His Majesty Emperor Yan traveled almost all the areas around the human race, and finally compiled the famous "Shen Nong's Materia Medica".

oh!No, this book is not called "Shen Nong's Materia Medica", only a common name - Materia Medica.Only in later generations will the Classic of Materia Medica gradually become "Shen Nong's Materia Medica".And, at the same time, he also lost the sacredness and the expectations His Majesty Yandi had for his people.

The memory of the previous life has been blurred, Yan Ju can't even remember his own name at that time, let alone anything else.However, he still remembers the modern society thousands of years later.Traditional Chinese medicine is declining, and the ancient inheritance is declining step by step.Until one day, nothing is left.

The "Shen Nong's Materia Medica", which was regarded as a classic at the beginning, gradually became an ordinary book.Let alone studying it, people in the world don't even look at it.Back then, Yan Ju himself was one of them.If he hadn't looked forward to medical skills when he was reading novels, he wouldn't have read "Shen Nong's Herbal Classic" that was swept away in the dust.When he knew that learning Chinese medicine was not that simple, he abandoned this "Shen Nong's Materia Medica" in the corner again.

"Patriarch, please see me." A young man's voice came from outside the house, clear and sweet.

"Fei Lian, come in!" Yan Ju looked down at the slate in his hand and smiled dumbly, only to see that it was Fei Lian's medicinal properties recorded on it.Bitter taste.The main knuckles are hot, and the shins are sore.Take it for a long time and make you light.Born Kawasawa.

A handsome man pushed open the stone door, walked in slowly, and asked with a smile, "Patriarch, what are you laughing at?"

Hundreds of years have passed, and Yan Ju is no longer a newcomer who has just entered the 28th War Department.He is now the patriarch of the Yuli tribe.In the entire Lieshan tribe, except for His Majesty Emperor Yan, he didn't need to give face to anyone.Strength is really a good thing, isn't it?

In the general understanding of the human race, practice is divided into three stages.Refining essence to transform qi, refining qi to transform spirit, and refining spirit to return to void.

Among the 28 War Departments, most of them are in the realm of refining Qi and turning into gods.According to the division of heaven, they are all immortals with low cultivation.Even if their cultivation base is low, they are still immortals.There is an essential difference between ordinary mortals and Qi practitioners who refine and transform Qi.

There are also a few qi trainers in the 28th war department who have achieved great perfection in refining qi and transforming gods, and they are all newcomers who have just come in.Their ending is not to break through and step into the realm of refining gas and transforming into gods.It is in the process of hunting and war.

To be able to become the captain of the 28th War Department, the cultivation base must be at least the third stage - refining the gods and returning to the void.Otherwise, it will not be able to convince the public at all.You can also call such a monk a celestial being.

When someone breaks through and becomes a qi trainer who refines the gods and returns to the void, and becomes a veritable golden fairy.Then, he can compete for the position of patriarch.If you can't compete, just be a captain honestly!And the current Yanju is one of the Golden Immortals.Decades ago, he defeated the old patriarch and officially became the patriarch of the Yuli tribe.

The old patriarch had been the patriarch for so many years, but was pushed down from the throne by his juniors.Not only did he not have any negative expressions, but he was also very pleased.In the Yangtze River, the back wave pushes the front wave, and each wave is stronger than the last wave.Only with the hard work of the younger generations, can the Lieshan tribe develop better.

Finally, the old patriarch left.Yan Ju didn't know where he went, but just heard some rumors, which seemed to be about some background.

Yan Ju, who was sitting cross-legged, raised his head, smiled, pointed to the slate in his hand and said, "I was reading the "Book of Materia Medica" compiled by my mother, and I happened to see a record about your body, so you came to knock on the door. Look, isn't this a coincidence?"

Fei Lian looked at the dense stone slabs piled up on the table, and said with a smile: "What the patriarch said is true, what a coincidence." After speaking, he came to the opposite side of Yanju and sat down slowly.

There are many monster clans in the Lieshan Tribe, and the monster clans that have become spirits are not as rare as imagined.At least, over the years, His Majesty Emperor Yan has brought back several of them one after another.For example, the main body of Canopy is Canopy grass, and the main body of Feilian is Feilian grass.

Putting down the slate in his hand, Yanju looked at Feilian with a smile, and said, "Since you are here, give me a Feilian plant! I want to taste it, is it really as mother said?"

"His Majesty Yandi has tested it himself, so naturally there will be no mistakes." Fei Lian said with a smile, and did not refuse Yanju's request.He stretched out his hand and shook it lightly, and a Fei Lian appeared in his hand.As the first Fei Lian to become a monster clan, he was born to rule the entire Fei Lian clan.

Pink flowers, prickly leaves.Fei Lian's body is as sharp as Fei Lian's.

As a result, Feiliancao was put into the mouth, and the torch was tasted carefully.Sure enough, it was as effective as His Majesty Yandi said.

Fei Lian watched Yan Ju eat the whole Fei Lian grass curiously, and asked with strange eyes: "Patriarch, what do you think?"

"Of course it's the same as what mother said," Yan Ju said calmly after taking a look at Fei Lian.

Fei Lian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, his expression was a little speechless.He looked at Yanju and asked: "Patriarch, why do you think you are learning from His Majesty Yandi. Your Majesty is supernatural and omnipotent. How can we do what she can do?"

"Why do you think I can't do it?" Yan Ju asked back with a strange expression.

"Could it be possible, Patriarch, can you do it?" Fei Lian asked suspiciously, carefully observing the expression on Yan Ju's face.

Yan Ju smiled without answering, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the content on the slate.

I was originally interested in Chinese medicine, but now I have a photographic memory and a convenient learning path.Yan Ju is not a fool, how could he not take the opportunity to learn?His Majesty Emperor Yan, the author of "The Classic of Materia Medica", his mother is his best teacher.

Leaning down, Fei Lian looked at the different handwriting on the stone slabs, and let out a low cry.He looked around and asked in surprise, "Patriarch, is this the original copy of the "Materia Medica"?"

The so-called original is the first set of "Materia Medica".It took hundreds of years up and down before it was successfully compiled.

Yan Ju nodded nonchalantly upon hearing this.

"Patriarch, you are really amazing. You actually managed to get the original copy from His Majesty Yandi. No wonder the other patriarchs complained that there was no shadow of the original copy, so they could only bring back a set of copies." Fei Lian said happily, his face full of tears. smile.

The so-called copy is copied by a special person from the original.The quantity is rare, only one hundred copies.

As for those who didn't get the original and copy, they could only look at it in the totem world.

Just like in later generations, studying with a book and reading a book on a computer are fundamentally two different concepts.

Yan Ju smiled and said proudly: "I was the first one to find my mother, so my mother naturally gave me this copy."

Fei Lian suddenly realized, and then asked: "Strange, why didn't His Majesty Emperor Yan keep the original copy?"

Yanju raised his head, took a look at Fei Lian, and said, "You are so strange, so

The author has something to say: all the knowledge is in the mother's mind, why does she still keep these things? "

"This is His Majesty Yandi's first book! How can you not keep it as a souvenir?" Fei Lian asked in bewilderment.

"So what?" Yan Ju blinked and said with a smile, "Mother is the leader of the Lieshan Tribe, the co-lord of the human race. You thought she was you!"

Fei Lian was shocked as if struck by lightning.No wonder he is the patriarch, he is just the captain.The ideological realm of the two of them is not on the same plane.