Disciples

Chapter 130 Life

Wang Ji turned over the book quickly. If Wang Ji read the book countless times faster than ordinary people before, now Wang Ji glanced at it casually, and all the content was already in his head. When Wang Ji turned to the last page, he still felt like he was dreaming.

"Is this the "Herbal Chapter" that I've had a headache for a long time?"

Wang Ji looked at all the 18 books in front of him and couldn't help laughing. With the help of the intermediate memory potion, Wang Ji felt that whether it was a book he had read before or a book he had just read, it appeared in front of his eyes. It is extremely clear, as if it is turned over in front of you.

Bian Que also nodded with admiration. Although it is true that he has a memory potion, it also depends on who uses the memory potion. Wang Ji survived the pain in his eyes again and again, and gave full play to the effectiveness of the memory potion to the highest level.

"Teacher, do I think I have learned the Herbs?" Wang Ji said a little unreal. Eighteen books are thicker than one. When it comes to the eighteenth book, it is not only thick, but also the small words. If Wang Ji's vision was not the most standard, he would have suspected that he could not see clearly.

"Of course, but you can't put down this herbal article. You should know that this herbal article is the basis of everything. Understanding the medicinal properties of a medicinal material and its role in various aspects is the most solid theoretical basis for you to refine medicine in the future. Bian Que said.

Wang Ji nodded. The loss of many things in China is because it pays too much attention to practice and ignores the theory. At this time, Bian Que is exactly the opposite. The 18 books of Herbal Medicine have developed the theory to an absolute height. At least in Wang Ji's opinion, these 18 books are absolutely a supreme treasure.

"From tomorrow, you will start to identify herbs. This is also a process that cannot be ignored. After reading the herbal articles, you naturally know how similar some herbs are, so similar that there is almost no difference, but the only differences are the key to determining whether the refining can be successful or not. Bian Que said seriously.

Wang Ji nodded. It's true. There are some herbs. In Wang Ji's opinion, there is almost no difference. Even now, Wang Ji can't distinguish the difference.

"There is always a difference between theory and practice, so these books are the basis of your theory, and distinguishing herbs is the basis of your time." Bian Que looked at Wang Ji and listened carefully before saying with satisfaction.

"For example, this one is the soulless grass, and this one is the soul grass. People who don't understand can hardly see the difference, but there are indeed some subtle differences.

Wang Ji naturally knows that the soulless grass and the soulless grass. Just like the difference in names, the medicinal properties of the two are also diametrically opposite. However, their appearance is extremely similar, so similar that you can hardly distinguish them. Even many people think that there is only soul grass or soul grass. Just like if the refining fails, it is just an ordinary failure.

"Since you know the importance of it, I won't say anything more. From tomorrow, you will start to learn to identify herbs. I won't teach you anything today. You can walk around this medicine garden and take a good breath of the air here.

After Bian Que finished speaking, he stopped talking to Wang Ji. He sat on the ground and settled down.

Wang Ji also knew that Bian Que would not say anything at this time, but he was very confused about Bian Que's words.

"What does it mean to breathe the air here? Don't I breathe the air here every day?" Although Wang Ji thought so, he also walked away and wandered around.

Wang Ji is also extremely familiar with this place. After all, he has been here for so long. But he didn't understand what Bian Que meant when he said it.

Unconsciously, Wang Ji came to the medicine garden. Unlike before, the current medicine garden is more like a medicine garden, and the strong herbal fragrance fills Wang Ji's sense of smell.

"I usually only pay attention to reading the Herbal Chapter, but I don't have time to read it in this medicine garden." Wang Ji thought silently. In fact, he spends a lot of time in the world every day, but he always has to be divided into several parts to study separately. Wang Ji has never had time to hang out.

Even he rarely comes to Bian Que's medicine garden. Generally, when he comes to Bian Que's place, he has habitually begun to read Herbs.

He sat in the position where he and Bian Que used to sit in the medicine garden, and this time Wang Ji just lay down and enjoyed the wonderful feeling gushing from the bottom. With his current understanding of spiritual power, he will naturally not be as ignorant as before. He deeply understands how strong his spiritual power is, and wrote this word. People, Wang Ji is even more admirable.

The rich herbal fragrance is mixed together. Wang Ji can't tell which taste corresponds to which kind of herbs, but it does not hinder Wang Ji's love at all. After staying here in Bian Que for a long time, Wang Ji also enjoyed the atmosphere and taste here.

"Although the improvement of strength is urgent, it is not allowed for me to slow down. However, it seems good to enjoy such a life after the war. Wang Ji thought silently that this kind of quiet and peaceful feeling made him quite enjoy it.

As for the enemies thousands of years ago, Wang Ji didn't even know where they were. If they are gone, Wang Ji will naturally be indispensable. If they are gone, I'm afraid their strength will have reached a terrible situation. Wang Ji has no doubt about their strength and great talent.

"It can be said that they are a generation of overlord-level figures when they take it out alone!" Wang Ji suddenly thought of those people. He was thinking that if it hadn't been for the five major families, and one of them was Nangongwang, he might not have gone to the opposite side.

Unconsciously, Wang Ji lay down and fell asleep like this. With such a comfortable posture, Wang Ji has almost never had such a comfortable life since he came to this world. By the time he woke up, it was very late in the world.

Looking up, Wang Ji looked at the scene in front of him.

"It's so beautiful." Wang Ji smiled, and the medicine garden at night was more beautiful than during the day.

"And it seems that the taste has also changed." Wang Ji took a deep breath. At night, the fragrance of this medicine garden is not so strong than that during the day, but the taste is more attractive to Wang Ji.

For the first time, Wang Ji has been here for so long, but it is the first time to find that the fragrance of herbs is so refreshing.

"Sometimes it's true. Only a relaxed mentality can find more things." Wang Ji thought about it, approached the herbs in the medicine garden, and looked over them one by one.

"Why haven't I usually found it? These herbs will be so beautiful. Wang Ji smiled and was almost immersed in such a world.

"Maybe cultivation has given me another world, but I forget what kind of world I was in." Wang Ji thought of Tai Chi. Isn't Tai Chi the best to practice in nature?

"Is this the taste of herbs? Maybe herbs are not just what I originally thought, but also used to refine medicine. Wang Ji thought, and her eyes looked at the herbs softer.

"Maybe I have always used these herbs as tools. But maybe not. These herbs are also life. They are always refined into elixir, and are just transformed into another form of life. Wang Ji broke a leaf of bitter clover and gently put it in his mouth.

"Is life constantly transforming? It's like spiritual power. Wang Ji suddenly felt that the spiritual power around him was a little more active. What he didn't know was that the original spirit character in the Taiji map was emitting a soft light at this time. The word "life and death" is constantly flipping in the eyes of the fish.

"Everything in the world is constantly transforming. This is the rule of the world, and this is the life of a miracle. Wang Ji suddenly had an impulse to cry. Taijitu ran automatically without his start.

"Tao gives birth to one, one in one, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things, so it is called Taiji."