In Qingshan Village, in a dilapidated thatched house, the white-haired old man carefully mixed Sekirei with several other medicinal materials using special techniques to retain most of the medicinal power, and brewed it into a bowl of medicinal soup, and then handed it to Aoki who was waiting aside.
Feeling the bowl of medicinal soup that exuded a strong medicinal fragrance, Aoki's face showed joy, and he quickly brought it to his mother who was lying in bed. Seeing his mother's rosy face, Aoki breathed a sigh of relief.
"Grandpa, I didn't expect you to be a pharmacist. Thank you for treating my mother's illness!" After walking out of the house, Aoki suddenly bowed deeply to the white-haired old man and said with gratitude.
Pharmacist is a sacred profession that saves lives and heals the wounded. Just like doctors and doctors, every pharmacist is respected by all races in the Yuan Realm.
The white-haired old man stroked his beard and smiled, and said kindly and gently: "My child, there is no need to be polite. As the saying goes, a doctor is like a parent. As a pharmacist, when I see a patient appear in front of me, I will naturally do my best to treat the patient."
"By the way." The white-haired old man suddenly thought of something and looked at Aoki with burning eyes. "My child, when I was making medicinal soup before, you seemed to be more sensitive to the potency of medicinal materials."
Although red ginseng can treat wind and cold diseases, its medicinal power is extremely violent and requires other medicinal materials with mild medicinal properties to calm it down. When the white-haired old man took out those medicinal materials, Aoki was able to perfectly explain the properties of the medicinal materials themselves and how to boil them. When making medicinal soup, you can clearly feel the changes in the potency of the medicine.
This really shocked the white-haired old man. If a pharmacist can possess this ability, then he will definitely be able to reach unprecedented heights as a pharmacist.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Seeing Aoki nodding affirmatively, the white-haired old man excitedly said three good words in a row, took a few steps back and forth, looked at Aoki with fierce eyes, and said each word.
"Aoki, do you want to be a pharmacist?"
Aoki's face was stunned for a moment, then he reacted instantly, knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to the white-haired old man, and said respectfully: "Disciple Aoki pays homage to the master."
The white-haired old man lifted Qingmu up with both hands and said with a smile: "From today on, you are my only disciple, Yao Lao, and you will inherit all my skills from now on."
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Since accepting Qingmu as his apprentice, Yao Lao has settled down in Qingshan Village. The villagers of Qingshan Village naturally welcome this. After all, there is a pharmacist in the village. In the future, villagers who get sick and injured will not have to go to the town more than ten miles away to find him. They can get treatment in time if they are a pharmacist, not to mention that Yao Lao does not charge any compensation for treating them.
In contrast, the villagers of Qingshan Village have become kind to Qingmu, Yao Lao's disciple, and no longer reject him intentionally or unintentionally because of his different appearance.
Aoki, who inherited Yao Lao's medical skills, will become the new pharmacist of Qingshan Village after Yao Lao leaves, and can continue to save lives and heal the wounded for future generations.
As Yao Lao said before, Yao Lao not only taught Aoki the medical skills to save people and heal injuries and the pharmacology of identifying various medicinal materials, but also taught him martial arts cultivation and taught Aoki all his skills.
The reason why I want to teach Aoki about martial arts cultivation is because all kinds of high-level precious elixirs are located in the wild jungles that are full of dangers and dangerous steps. They are also guarded by powerful ferocious beasts. If you want to pick all kinds of precious elixirs, Medicine, strong strength is essential.
Aoki was able to break through to the first level of the physical body at the age of twelve without the guidance of others, which shows his high talent.
In three years, with the guidance of Yao Lao, Qingmu's cultivation and medical skills continued to improve, and he was able to easily defeat the strongest man in Qingshan Village, and he was able to treat most of the illnesses of the villagers in Qingshan Village.
This year Qingmu is fifteen years old, which is also the one hundred and fifty-third year in the calendar of all races.
Outside Qingshan Village, Master Yao Lao and Master Qingmu stood in silence, silent. Finally, Qingmu said, "Master, do you really want to leave?"
Yao Lao's face remained the same. He looked at the disciple in front of him who had learned all his skills, and said happily: "Qingmu, you have completely mastered the medical skills I taught you, and you are enough to become a pharmacist who can save lives and heal the wounded. As a teacher, I have nothing more to teach you. ”
"But… "
"Well, I have stayed in Qingshan Village for three years as a teacher. It's time to continue traveling around the world, see all kinds of strange sights of all races in the Yuan Realm, and see the treasures of heaven, materials and earth that I have never seen before." Yao Lao interrupted Qingmu's words and looked at him. Look into the distance.
Turning around and looking at Qingmu who was silent at the side, Yao Lao smiled, took out the wooden box, and took out a book made of jade, with two words written in spiritual script on the surface - "Pharmacopoeia"!
Yao Lao looked at the "Pharmacopoeia" with complex eyes, caressing it gently with his palms as if caressing his own child, his eyes full of memories: "More than twenty years ago, I climbed Tongtian Mountain, the first sacred mountain in the Yuan Realm, where Picking countless precious elixirs that are not found anywhere else in the Yuan Realm, I got this Pharmacopoeia there."
After so many years, Yao Lao still remembers the scene that day. On that day, Yao Lao picked off a spiritual fruit. Suddenly, the space in front of him rippled like water, and a space crack several feet long appeared, and dazzling colorful lights appeared. It emanates from it and illuminates a radius of tens of meters.
I saw a jade book emitting colorful light rushing out from the crack in space, breaking several towering trees, and smashing into the earth, while a god-like aura like a devil flashed away on the jade book , confining the entire space.
When the colorful light dissipated and the space cracks regrouped, Yao Lao, who was lying on the ground and trembling, dared to raise his head and look at the big hole where the jade book smashed into the earth...
Yao Lao shook his head, cut away the distracting thoughts in his mind, handed the "Pharmacopoeia" in his hand to Qingmu, and said: "This thing is the biggest secret of my master. It records my contact with various tribes in the Yuanjie Continent for decades. The various heavenly materials and earthly treasures that have been discovered not only have their names and effects, but also record their uses.
Qingmu, as my master's only disciple, my master will hand it over to you today. You must carry forward the profession of pharmacist. "
Aoki looked at the "Pharmacopoeia" in his hand, opened his mouth slightly, and wanted to say something. In the end, all the words came together into one sentence, "Master, Aoki will definitely live up to your expectations!"
"good!"
(End of chapter)