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[Main task: medicine planter. 】

[Current task: professional knowledge learning - (100/100)]

[The first stage of study is over, do you accept the test? 】

"Yes."

It can be considered that the long-awaited exam is finally coming. Ji Mo looked at Zhulei, stretched out his hand and pressed on the soft and warm Zhulei, leaving a clear fingerprint. Profound, destroying the balanced beauty of fingerprints, like a torn baby's mouth, turning out the inner flesh and blood to stare at him.

Ji Mo lowered his head and looked at the palms of his hands, which were rough and full of calluses. The hard calluses seemed to be dead when he touched them lightly. They were cold and solid, just like the hardened clods in the field. Son, it takes a lot of effort to crush it, exposing the fine soil.

How old is it?

His memory seems to be unable to count those springs and autumns. The white hair hanging from the sideburns and the hair falling in the eyes are a little withered and shiny. In fact, they are not very beautiful. He also wants to live as a refined old man. However, it is true You can't worry too much about these things.

Not having a mirror is actually a good thing, he doesn't have to remember the ugly old state at the moment, but when he thinks that he will leave no matter what after passing the exam, he suddenly wants to see what his own face looks like.

Maybe I've always been ugly to others.

This kind of thought made Ji Mo laugh, his silent smile was a bit weird against the candlelight, but fortunately, no one else saw it.

[The first stage of theoretical examination, time three 10 minutes - please briefly describe the main points of herb planting. 】

"The main point..." Ji Mo sighed, but the thoughts in his head have already extended along the topic. From the beginning to the present, what he has learned in the past has been summarized on paper and written into "Medical Plant Master" ", the book reappeared on the white paper in front of me at this moment, the scroll surface was neat and orderly.

As the last handwriting was completed, Juanmian seemed to perceive what he was thinking in his heart, knowing that he had finished his answer, he quickly put it away, without giving him a chance to read back and change it.

[Please select an exam work. 】

This never-changing sentence made Ji Mo frowned slightly. He had always thought that this link would be different. Was it still the same?The system seems a little rigid!After a thought, his eyes unconsciously fell on the table. The book "Medical Planter" has been completed, and it is placed there upright, as if waiting for someone to read it at any time.

"Work? It can't be the herb being planted, so it can only be it."

The herbs in the field are not yet ready for harvest, and Ji Mo still has the seeds of the herbs on his body, and there are even a few pots of vigorous herbs on the window sill in the house. Can these be used as works?Probably not, artificially planted things have already left their natural environment. If they were separated from manpower, they would probably die in an instant, and he couldn't guarantee what would happen to these things after his death.

It is a book, for the sake of the knowledge recorded and organized on it, maybe someone would be willing to take a look, flip through it, and keep it for a while?

With the decision in his heart, Ji Mo looked at the next choice that appeared in front of him:

[Please select the time, 50 years, 100 years, 200 years, 500 years...]

"50."

My family knows their own affairs. The paper used in the book "Medicine Planter" is not very good paper. Even after copying, it has been updated. He tried to use better paper. There is also a theory of relativity in it. Hard paper is indeed It can be better preserved to future generations without decay, but its ink holding effect is relatively poor, and there may be an embarrassing situation in the end-the paper is still there, but the writing on it is gone.

Softer paper can indeed hold ink better, but softness itself means that the shelf life of the paper may not be too long. The sun and wind will make the paper brittle and fragile, even if the writing is still there, the paper is not complete At that time, what is the use of those few words?

It seems that Ji Mo has always kept the burned silk script in his heart, and later saw a silk script made of the same material from the Pharmacopoeia, and the text on it seemed to be the same. He asked Zijing for advice, and knew that it was a prescription configuration. It has nothing to do with herb cultivation at all, that is to say, what he tried to write down in shorthand that he thought would be useful in the future was useless in the end.

This is because Ji Mo was careful and made such preparations that proved useless in the end. If he meets someone with a big heart, what is there to record what he can't understand?

Just like those bamboo slips that Ji Mo didn't regret even if they were burned down, who cares what they say?

Therefore, sometimes the most suitable choice is just a step back after many considerations.

Due to the current level of technological development, Ji Mo thinks that he has chosen the best one, but there is no guarantee that the best one will last for 50 years. Anyway, he hopes to pass it, as long as he can pass.

The decision has been made, and there is no possibility of going back. In fact, Ji Mo still wants to talk about the unfairness of this choice. For swords and zithers, it is possible to preserve it for a long time, but for paper figurines and books, it is possible to preserve it for a long time. The first option is "50 years", don't you think it's too long?Their shelf life is relatively short.

When the angle of view is raised, Ji Mo is already very familiar with the feeling that can easily cause dizziness. After reuniting after a long absence, he is actually a little happy. He suppresses the desire to complain and feels the lightness of the body. It's like taking off the heavy body and winning the favor of freedom again.

"It's just a book. What's so good about it? It's not worth remembering? Our family is not a farmer."

The young man walked into the room muttering, and the books placed on the bookshelf were wrapped in a brocade box. The satin fabric had a fine brilliance in the sun, and it looked precious, but it was used to wrap a box. Put a book that is not expensive even if it is wrapped in a book cover.

Look at the name, "Medical Planter", it's so vulgar!

"How did such a vulgar thing exist in our house, and how can it be compared with the Pharmacopoeia? Didn't it mean that it was all copied? It's worth reading, a bunch of typos."

Opening the box, the young man commented harshly. After all, he didn't dare to turn it over. No matter how well it is preserved, it may not be able to really resist the erosion of time. He just followed his father's instructions and came to have a look.

The young man is a small chatterbox, probably he would not dare to say such grievances on weekdays, but now in the study where he is alone, chattering to the brocade box, he actually said everything.

Ji Mo, who no one can see, stood beside the book. When he saw his book, he didn't dare to recognize it at the first time. It was like a brocade box wrapped in satin. The outside of the book was also wrapped in a very beautiful brocade. , the dark blue color shimmers under the light, making people think of the medicinal herbs in the field. After receiving the water drops, it may be such a brilliance.

From the young man's chatter, Ji Mo knew that the young man was the legacy of the Medicine King Valley, and that the ancestral pharmacist skills were still there, but that was all. He had heard and understood something about medicine plants, but few people practiced them. , not because of hard work or tiredness, but because they feel that the medicinal materials are enough, because they don't treat everyone.

- Medical care is expensive.

The value-added part of this expensive medical treatment is due to the last madness of the king. All the medicine planters and pharmacists who were called to the capital were killed. The reason was that they failed to make the longevity medicine, which was expected It's over.And the scarcity caused by the death of too many people makes a footnote for this expensive.

Ji Mo, who has already experienced a "killed" incident, has no more expectations for the ancient superiors at all. Hundreds of casualties are often caused. If this number does not reach this number, it seems that the opponent's status cannot be shown.

Power!Just so damn charming, awesome.

"...I don't want to learn it, what to do to see it..." The young man's mouth was full of oil, full of unwillingness, like a student who is tired of learning, and there are good reasons, and he will definitely not go there in the future Do it, why do you want to go and learn?

"If you don't look at it, how will you know the hard work involved? It's not easy to understand medicinal herbs, but if you are more cautious in your hands, you won't suffer today's admonition."

The old man's voice came from outside the house, with some sincerity in his old age, which further highlighted the honesty of the elder.

"granduncle!"

The young man turned his head, his eyes were clear, and after a cry, he was still dissatisfied and said: "This is something about the age, don't we ignore it now? Why bother to watch it, I don't want to watch it, if I look at this, I will I’d rather go back to memorize soups and prescriptions. Besides, who grows medicinal herbs nowadays, and we pharmacists don’t have to plant medicinal herbs ourselves, and many patients should die when the medicinal herbs grow up.”

"Just to say a word about you, just waiting for these hundreds of sentences, I really can't say anything about you." Uncle shook his head and walked in. He was a hale and hearty old man with white hair neatly tied up in a bun. There are also more than 70, and the face is somewhat familiar.

Ji Mo identified it carefully, probably not long ago he had seen the other person when he was young, and it was not too difficult to recognize him at this time, it was actually Zijing!

So, did he escape and take his book with him?Maybe it was given to him by himself.

After seeing this passage, Ji Mo thought, no matter whether he had this idea at first, after seeing these, he would hand over the book to him, and there is no need to ask how those dead people were buried, and their belongings will be buried again. Anyway, if this book is to be handed down safely, I'm afraid it can only be given to him.

However, it turns out that he is the descendant of Medicine King Valley?

Thinking of Yaowanggu's treasonous crime, the other party dared to enter the capital under the name of Yao Zhishi to receive orders after he escaped from birth, what was he going to do?Just to look at the Pharmacopoeia?No wonder he knows so many words, and he is also very proficient in translating the pharmacopoeia. I'm afraid he has read it before, and his family has a long history.

It can't be said that the other party grew up looking at the pharmacopoeia since he was a child, so it's different from him who studied abroad.

Ji Mo felt emotional, watching the aging Zijing enter the room and sit down, pulled the brocade box, reached out and stroked the brocade book cover, his eyes recalled, "If you know that this book is difficult, you should know how to cherish everything at this moment... ..."