Chapter 180 Purple Golden Bamboo

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Looking at the small sling in his palm, Xu Bo'an couldn't help but have a fanatical look in his eyes.

Life extension, such a temptation, is a priceless treasure in anyone's eyes.

Xu Boan remembered that it was recorded in the medical book handed down from Dr. Zhang's family that their lineage was inherited from the descendants of the miracle doctor Zhang Zhongjing.

When it comes to the inheritance of Doctor Zhang, this prescription can’t be fake, right?

However, Xu Boan has never seen Black Iron Purple Bamboo, let alone the bamboo shoots of Black Iron Purple Bamboo.

This thing requires him to be 100% sure, but he doesn't dare to guarantee it.

Medicine is three parts poisonous. Even Shen Nong, who tasted all kinds of herbs, was said to have been harmed by Bronchus.

As for medicinal herbs, it’s better to carefully examine them yourself.

Xu Bo'an remembered that in the Zhang family's ancestral medical book, there were notes accompanying this prescription.

The above clearly introduces some situations of Xuantie Zizhu.

medical saint

Black iron and purple bamboo are rare in the world.

According to records in medical books, black iron purple bamboo is different from ordinary bamboo that prefers a warm and humid environment.

Black iron purple bamboo is a cold-resistant bamboo that grows on snow-capped mountains at extremely high altitudes.

It is said that when Dr. Zhang's ancestors discovered Black Iron Purple Bamboo, they were looking for Tianshan Snow Lotus in an inaccessible snow mountain.

Unexpectedly, I didn't find the Tianshan Snow Lotus, but strayed into a purple bamboo forest.

The ancestor of the Zhang family originally wanted to cut down some purple bamboo to make firewood for heating.

I didn't expect that the machete I used to cut the road would straighten out when I cut it down.

Black Iron Purple Bamboo appeared in people's sight.

Later, after several years of observation, the ancestor of the Zhang family discovered that there was extremely rich iron ore under this snowy mountain.

These ores are different from ordinary iron ores. They are stronger and tougher than iron ores. Even ores of the same size are much heavier than ordinary iron ores.

This mysterious iron-like ore was called black iron at the time.

It was not until later, as future generations of inheritors gradually improved the medical books, that someone came up with bold ideas.

It is believed that the birth of black iron purple bamboo is due to the absorption of minerals and trace elements during its growth process, which leads to its characteristics.

As for the color change, there is usually plenty of ultraviolet rays on high mountains. Is there anything wrong with it?

Of course, these explanations have no scientific basis and have not been scientifically verified, because after the development of science and technology, Black Iron Purple Bamboo has not appeared for hundreds of years.

Regarding these miraculous annotations, Xu Bo'an has always held the mentality of rather believing that they exist than not.

Because Xu Boan couldn't find a better explanation.

Just watch it for fun.

He also didn't expect that not long after today, he would be lucky enough to get an existence that was very similar to Xuan Tie Zizhu.

Follow the notes in the medical books.

In the bamboo shoot stage, Black Iron Purple Bamboo is still green like ordinary bamboo.

To a normal person, this thing is absolutely no different from an ordinary bamboo shoot, and it is very eye-catching in the snow-capped mountains.

But in less than a day, the bamboo shoots of Black Iron Purple Bamboo will gradually turn purple and then grow wildly.

Regardless of the severe cold and storms on the snow-capped mountains, in about ten days, it can grow into an adult bamboo four to five meters high, which is not unpleasant!

Thinking of this, Xu Bo's heart moved slightly.

He carefully removed the bamboo strips basket on the catapult, held the purple bamboo in his hand, and then thought about making it bigger.

Soon, the pillar began to grow larger in Xu Boan's hand.

Just like the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, it started from a small thing about ten centimeters longer than a chopstick, and soon turned into a purple bamboo pole that was more than one meter long and as thick as a wrist.

According to the diameter of this bamboo, according to conventional calculations, its overall length is definitely over four or five meters.

From the outside, except for the color, the bamboo joints and the smooth surface of the bamboo are no different from ordinary bamboo.

Xu Bo'an placed one side of the purple bamboo on the ground, held the other side in his hand, and applied slight force.

The exertion lasted for about ten seconds, but the bamboo in his hand remained motionless.

You must know that normally, such force is enough to crack a solid wood table.

Xu Boan frowned slightly and increased his strength, but there was still no change in the purple bamboo.

With such force, Xu Boan was even able to deform the stainless steel spoon used for eating.

Xu Bo'an exerted his strength again and even started to grit his teeth. Only then did his hands change slightly and seemed to be a little loose.

After releasing his hand and looking down, Xu Bo'an discovered that there was a faint fingerprint on the originally smooth bamboo where he had just touched it.

You must know that normally, even if it is 22 rebar, with Xu Boan's current strength, he can flatten the threads on it.

As for this magical purple bamboo, Xu Boan just made a vague and faint handprint.

Seeing such a result, Xu Boyan felt a little more confident.

Even if nothing else is said, you must know that if it were an ordinary bamboo, it would definitely break into pieces under its own power.

The hardness and flexibility of this thing are indeed extraordinary!

Xu Bo'an believed even more that he had really found a treasure.

Xu Boan would not dare to place such a treasure in the real world.

If something goes wrong and is lost, Xu Bo'an will regret it for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, Xu Bo'an hurriedly reduced the purple bamboo to its original length of a few centimeters. Then he carefully looked into the mountain temple in the bonsai world and carefully selected an excellent location.

In the big vase brought by Chen Shishi.

Just when I thought of Chen Shishi, I heard a "squeak" sound, and the door of the Shanshen Temple was pushed open. Then, a delicate woman walked in with some difficulty holding a large futon about one square meter in size.

It was Chen Shishi.

Chen Shishi's pretty face turned red due to exhaustion, and a few strands of her hair stuck to her skin due to the sweat on her forehead and face, showing off the unique beauty of a real girl next door.

"Chen Shishi! Did you make this futon?"

The moment he opened his mouth, Xu Bo'an stretched out his hand, grabbed the big futon and placed it in front of the incense table.

Chen Shishi took two quick steps, knelt on the ground, and said softly: "As for Grandpa Mountain God, my little girl is not good at her craftsmanship and her weaving is a bit rough. I hope Grandpa Mountain God will forgive me."

"It's okay!" Xu Bo'an said casually, and then added: "Aren't you busy painting on the doors and windows? Why are you doing the art of knitting futons again? This is Wang Guifen's special skill."

Chen Shishi explained: "Grandpa Mountain God, in the past two days, I have painted all the wooden panels needed for the thirty doors and windows required by the mountain temple with various paintings. While I have nothing to do, I have compiled as much as I can. A few futons, so that everyone can have a place to kneel down and worship you.

As for this craft, when the little girl was learning skills at Juxiangfang, in addition to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she would also be punished when she made mistakes, and it was not only small tasks such as copying books and memorizing music, but also making futons. I have done the work of making cushions, washing clothes and cooking, and even chopping firewood to feed pigs. Therefore, there are some small skills that are difficult to describe. "

Xu Bo'an pouted, what does "you are old" mean? I misunderstood, although we are indeed a little older, we can't really be called old.

Of course, Xu Bo'an would not explain on such a non-nutritious topic.

But he didn't expect that Chen Shishi's experience in Juxiangfang would be so complicated.

This time, Xu Boan was even more curious.

What is the situation in this Juxiangfang that there are so many doorways?

If I have a chance another day, I will go in and see what kind of ability this place has, and it can actually produce such an oiran who is proficient in everything.

Good at everything?

Hey, I just want to test her knowledge and knowledge.

Thinking of this, Xu Bo'an took out the thing that meant black iron and purple bamboo and placed it in front of Chen Shishi.

"Chen Shishi, do you know what this is?"

When Chen Shishi heard this, she raised her head slightly, and then saw the purple bamboo not far away.

"Purple Golden Bamboo?" Chen Shishi suddenly exclaimed.

Chen Shishi's exclamation didn't seem like she was answering Xu Bo'an's question, but more like the words of surprise she subconsciously uttered after seeing this black iron purple bamboo.

When Xu Bo'an heard this, he felt even more happy.

Listening to this name, it seems a bit appropriate to Xuan Tie Zizhu.

It seems that Chen Shishi does know this stuff. She is truly a knowledgeable oiran!

The next moment, I heard Chen Shishi say with excitement: "Grandpa Mountain God, if the little girl admits it correctly, the scientific name of this thing is Zijin Bamboo, and it is a commonly used weapon supplement in our Daxia Armed Forces.

It is personally controlled by the Ziyi Guards under the royal family of the Great Jing Dynasty, and is generally allocated to each armed force as a supplement to weapons. Because of its hardness and unbreakable characteristics, it is widely loved by martial arts practitioners.

In addition, this purple-gold bamboo is also an excellent material for making musical instruments such as recorders and transverse flutes. However, since Ziyiwei took over the ownership of these treasures, the number of purple-gold bamboo used to make musical instruments has naturally become more and more important. not enough. "

After hearing Chen Shishi's explanation, Xu Boyan realized that this thing could actually be used in making musical instruments.

I just don’t know how difficult it is to use such hard bamboo to punch holes and make musical instruments.

Xu Boan asked again: "Do you know where this purple golden bamboo grows?"

Chen Shishi nodded and said: "The little girl once heard an important man with extraordinary conversation mention that there are only three places in the world where Purple Golden Bamboo grows.

The first is the Qilinxuan Courtyard in the Royal Garden of the Jing Dynasty. Of course, the number of purple golden bamboos there is limited, and they are mainly for viewing. I have never heard whether these bamboos are still alive.

The second place is in the Wentian Mountains in the northernmost part of the Da Jing Dynasty. It is said that deep in the inaccessible mountains and on the top of the snow-capped mountains, there is purple bamboo. According to legend, the purple bamboo in the royal garden came from here. Migrated.

As for the last place, it is a legendary cave in Luojia Mountain. According to legend, this purple golden bamboo came from there. It is said that a very amazing immortal lived there.

He has the ability to summon wind and rain, he has the ability to bring flesh and bones to life, he has the power to turn clouds and rain, and he has compassion for the people. "

In the end, Chen Shishi seemed to feel that it was not good to praise another god unscrupulously in front of Grandpa Mountain God.

Then the painting style changed and he added: "What the deity did is no different from the magical power of Grandpa Mountain God. For the little girl to be blessed by Grandpa Mountain God, it is really a blessing that has been cultivated in three lifetimes."

Xu Bo'an trembled slightly when he heard this, not because of Chen Shishi's flattering remarks, but because he was a little frightened by the three words "Luojia Mountain" above.

Good guy, such a familiar place name.

Are you talking about the legendary place where Guanyin Bodhisattva is?

I had heard of the Purple Forest in that place, but Xu Boan couldn't imagine that there were similar legends in the world of bonsai. This was amazing.

Xu Boan asked again: "Chen Shishi, does the immortal you talk about live in a cave called Chaoyin Cave?"

Chen Shishi paused slightly, her brows tightened interestingly, and then relaxed.

She shook her head and then said: "I have never heard of it. I only heard that Luojia Mountain is the dojo of the immortal. I hope Grandpa Mountain God can teach me what kind of place this Chaoyin Cave is."

Naturally, Xu Boan would not continue talking about this topic, but said casually: "It's nothing, it's just that I also have the Luojia Mountain you mentioned here, and there is also Chaoyin Cave, so I ask this question."

Chen Shishi blinked slightly and asked curiously: "Is there such a place in the fairy world? Then the Chaoyin Cave you mentioned by Grandpa Mountain God, isn't it a cave of Grandpa God?"

Xu Bo'an did not answer Chen Shishi's question. He just said softly that it was nothing, and then continued to ask: "Have you ever seen the growth state of this purple golden bamboo? What does the purple golden bamboo look like when it is a bamboo shoot?"

Chen Shishi was obviously stunned for a moment before she said: "The little girl has never seen this bamboo before. She only heard that this bamboo has been studied underground for a long time. When it breaks ground, it will mature. It will grow at a rate of three feet a day. Unless you keep guarding the purple golden bamboo. , otherwise, there would be no chance of seeing it. Therefore, the little girl has never had the chance to see Zijinzhu in its childhood."

Xu Boyan already had a guess in his mind.

It seems that in the bonsai world, at least in the Da Jing Dynasty, the medicinal effects of purple golden bamboo shoots are not yet known.

Looking back, I have to think of a way to find some bamboo shoots of Purple Golden Bamboo.

After chatting with herself for a while, Chen Shishi kept kneeling, maybe she was tired.

Xu Bo'an thought for a while and took another piece of beef jerky packaged like a candy on the table.

Putting it gently in front of Chen Shishi, Xu Bo'an said: "These beef jerky are given to you. If you lose your appetite in the future, you can use this as a meal replacement. It tastes pretty good."

While talking, Xu Boan took out the beef jerky and pinched it, then selected a piece about half a centimeter long and put it in.

There was no way, if Chen Shishi was given this piece of beef dressed in candy, she would definitely not be able to lift it.

Seeing Chen Shishi kneel down again, Xu Bo'an saw that her body-sculpting white shirt was clinging tightly to her body in a sweaty state.

Xu Bo'an's mouth suddenly became dry.

Good guy, I must fix the bath for these little guys tomorrow and give them a good chance to take a bath.

After Xu Boan placed the black iron purple bamboo, he hurriedly withdrew.

Just as he came out, the phone screen lit up, and a new call came from Zhao Yuntao.

Xu Bo'an answered the phone, and before he could speak, he heard a raging voice coming from the phone.

"What's your boy's name? Zhao Yuntao, why not call him Bi Yuntao? Haha! Who are you? If you dare to mess with me, do you believe I will make you infertile?"

Xu Boan frowned slightly, this voice was so arrogant!

(End of chapter)