Chapter 40 Medical heir

Wang Jigang wanted to sit down to melt the medicine, but the elixir seemed to disappear out of thin air. As soon as he took it, there was no reaction. Wang Ji just feels that his spirit is a little clearer.

Wang Ji was stunned. Seeing Meng Tian's expression that he wanted to laugh, he immediately knew if he was doing something stupid again.

"I haven't said yet. If you want this tiger elixir to play a role, you have to wait for a few days, and when the medicine comes out a few days later, you have to continue to take the dragon elixir. Only in this way can we get the best effect." After saying that, Meng Tian walked straight forward.

"Where does the master want you to go?" When Wang Ji heard Meng Tian say this, he knew that the other one must be in Hua Tuo's hand.

"Of course, I went to the doctor. If I want to learn the doctor's medical skills, it doesn't matter if there is no test. If there is no more etiquette, what will happen?"

Wang Ji was relieved to hear Meng Tian's words. During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, although the etiquette collapsed, there were still many people who paid attention to etiquette. The saint Confucius was a typical example.

Wang Ji arrived at Bian Que's residence, which was completely different from Meng Tian's. Meng Tian's house was simple, natural and clean. But Hua Tuo's residence is full of the smell of herbs.

Wang Ji came here, but when he came, there were no such things here, let alone Bian Que.

At this time, Bian Que sat in the front hall, giving people a feeling of being round and flawless.

Meng Tian sighed, "The doctor's nourishing skills are getting better and better."

Wang Ji listened and nodded with approval. Although the face of the flat magpie in front of him is old-fashioned, it gives people a sense of elegance.

Meng Tian came to the door, knocked on the door that had been opened, and said, "Meng Tian came to see you with her beloved Wang Ji."

"Please come to the front hall to meet." The Bian Que sat still, and his voice was not loud, but it clearly came into their ears.

"Let's go." Meng Tian walked forward with Wang Ji.

"Have you thought about it and want to study medicine with the old man?" Bian Que asked that when the two arrived here, it meant that things should have been done, but before they got an answer, they were still a little worried.

Bian Que laughed at himself in his heart. For the first time in many years, he had such a psychological fluctuation, just to find a heir.

In those years, how many people came to worship him as a teacher, and how many famous celebrities came to seek medical treatment.

But now, I can only stay in such a small room, refine the useless elixir in this world, and continue to improve my medical skills. Nourishing qi is just nourishing kung fu.

Bian Que doesn't want to fight for something, but doesn't know what's the point of staying in this world. This is the most crazy thing. Doing the same thing day after day is an endless day.

So, when the first person chose to sleep, everyone chose to sleep. For these people who used to be powerful, although this nine-jie tower is big, there are too few people. They are lazy to fight and fight.

The fun of fighting with heaven is endless, and the fun of fighting with people is endless. There is no heaven to fight here, and no one can fight. A lifetime of a hidden life is enough, but they have to stay in the same place for endless time and do something meaningless.

Isn't it meaningless? Their achievements are getting higher and higher, but so what? No one can inherit them. All the achievements are just their own. What kind of amazing achievements are used in this small place?

"Doctor, I can agree to study medicine, but I have a request." Wang Ji came out from behind Meng Tian and finally said. He has never seen the doctor's skills, and he never thought it would be more useful than drug smelting.

"Oh, what request?" Bian Que sighed. When will he have to accept his apprentice? However, this child was also the biggest surprise after he woke up. At that moment, he was glad that he woke up so early. Otherwise, when more people wake up in the future, I'm afraid he will be much less likely to learn medicine.

"I can study medicine, but I don't want to be a teacher. I only have one master." After saying that, Wang Ji looked at Meng Tian beside him.

The two of them were stunned, and their eyes looked at Wang Ji were different.

"Kou Yi" Bian Que doesn't care about the reputation. What he wants is to pass on all the knowledge he has mastered.

Meng Tian touched Wang Ji's head and said, "In this case, you can stay here today. I think the doctor has something to say to you.

"Well," Wang Ji nodded seriously.

"Doctor, Meng Tian quit." After Meng Tian finished speaking, she walked out of Bian Que's residence.

No one knows that Meng Tian returned to the usual place where Wang Ji studied and laughed loudly, "If there are apprentices like this, what can I ask for?"

"Since General Meng calls you Ji'er, can you also call you Ji'er?" Bian Que said to Wang Ji with a smile.

"Of course, you can call the doctor whatever you want." Wang Ji also smiled and said that Bian Que gave him a good feeling. He really respects this magic doctor who has been transmitted for thousands of years in history. Not for the sake of anything else, as long as the historical record, Bian Que doesn't know how many people have been rescued.

Bian Que thought for a moment, took out a book and gave it to Wang Ji.

"Ding, congratulations on getting the doctor's supreme classic "Difficult Sutra", automatically receiving the task, the doctor's heir, the current task completion 0%."

"Ding, system prompt: At least inherit one of the nine streams before you can enter the second floor of the Jiujie Tower."

Wang Ji was stunned. This was the second time he heard the system prompt. The first time was when he first entered the world, and he never heard the movement of the system at other times.

"Ji'er, this "Nanjing" is the result of my revision for many years, which is quite different from the original "Nanjing" inherited. Now it has been taught to you."

Bian Que's faint words silenced Wang Ji. He didn't want to be a teacher or enter the doctor's family. But at this time, he knew that he had to learn.

Getting the "Nant Sutra" means that he is already the inheritor of the doctor. If he gets the system prompt, it means that if he does not learn this medical skill, it may be difficult for him to enter the second floor of the Nine Realm Tower.

Although Wang Ji doesn't know what the second floor of the Nine World Tower is, this does not hinder his expectations for more than one floor of the Nine World Tower. The first floor is such a magical small world. Not to mention anything else, Meng Tian's help to him is unlimited.

"Yes, great doctor. Ji'er will definitely learn this hard. Wang Ji said seriously that at this time, he knew that he could only work hard.

Bian Que nodded with a smile. Nothing else is good, but it is his strengths. It is not to flatter others, but to look at the face, and look at the human psychology.

The medicine is the right medicine. Sometimes it is not only a medicine, but also a human emotion.

He can see that Wang Ji is serious, and this is enough. After all, if Wang Ji doesn't study seriously, he can't do anything about it.

"What you took just now was the first book. I searched all the medicinal herbs and picture names collected from all the medicinal materials in the whole Jiujie Tower. You have to write it down. Of course, there are 18 medicinal herbs in total. You can remember this one first. Bian Que said with a smile.

Wang Ji looked at the book in front of him, which was thicker than the Oxford Dictionary, and was silent.

"Well, not much, right? This is the first one I wrote, and it is also the simplest and least. You have to remember it well. I'll test yours next time.

Wang Ji burst into tears. Do you still need to live?

Turning over the first page and seeing the dense small words, Wang Ji wanted to faint directly.

"But if you remember it like this, it seems to be a little slow." Bian Que touched his beard and said with a frown.

Wang Ji nodded fiercely: "Can we recite less?"

"No, no. These are things that must be kept in mind. By the way, I suddenly remembered that once I accidentally refined a potion that could enhance people's memory within a certain period of time. Wait, I'll look through it."

With that, Bian Que ignored Meng Tian's eyes and looked for a book like this.

"Yes, that's it." Bian Que quickly found what he called a medicinal formula that could enhance memory in countless books.

"Well, I need Qilinghua, wheat leaf grass and Lanling grass..." Every time Bian Que thought the same, he had an extra herb in his hand.