As a monk, he will be hungry, which means that the root cause of his illness lies in his spleen and stomach! He is hungry! He also doesn’t want to eat. This is his physical contradiction!
Blood stasis will only stagnate when it encounters cold. From this, we can know that this person's cold is stagnant in the spleen and stomach.
So this swordsman should take medicine!
The five elements are in conflict with each other, so pungent and hot medicines are used for cold syndrome. If he thought of the syndrome of blood stasis, the prescription Xuefu Zhuyu Decoction would instantly appear in Jiang Su's consciousness. From the name of the prescription, it can be seen that this is a good product that can remove blood stasis.
But this prescription is used to treat blood stasis in the chest, and it has nothing to do with this swordsman with spleen and stomach problems!
"I should..." Jiang Su raised his pen to lick the ink, and the tip of the pen hovered on the rice paper. The girl hesitated rarely, and muttered in her heart: "Why doesn't this monk follow the textbook when he is sick, especially these monks in the world of cultivation..."
"Monk..."
Jiang Su suddenly woke up. She didn't show anything on her face, but in the sea of consciousness, it was like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow!
"This is the world of cultivation!"
"I'm stupid again! The physique of monks in the world of cultivation is far superior to ordinary people! Among the symptoms treated by Xuefu Zhuyu Decoction is hiccup. The reason is that the blood stasis in the chest affects the stomach, and the gastric qi rises and reverses, so hiccups occur. vomit!"
"In a nutshell, the blood stasis has affected his spleen and stomach! His spleen and stomach are not good, so the monk will feel hungry, and because as a monk, according to common sense, he is unwilling to eat. The two contradict each other!"
"This is the cause of the disease! You can use Xuefu Zhuyu Decoction!"
Jiang Su was full of energy, writing as if with divine help, black and white collided, and the ink marks on the rice paper occupied a large open space like vines growing wantonly.
The posture of the girl in green is as if she is playing a piece of peach stream water, the tone is wanton and public, and the skill hidden between her fingers is stable.
"Snapped--"
Jiang Su stopped writing, and the brush was slapped on the table. There were faint ink splashes, and the girl quickly picked up the prescription and handed it to the sword cultivator opposite.
The sword cultivator took the piece of paper stained with wet ink and read the words on the paper with an expression of bewilderment.
Jiang Su's handwriting is slender and messy, with a strange aesthetic feeling, as if he wanted to write the famous thin gold in his previous life, but he also separated the head and tail of the word. It says:
"Peach kernel, safflower, angelica root, rehmannia glutinosa, achyranthes root, Ligusticum chuanxiong, platycodon, red peony root, citrus aurantium, licorice, bupleurum."
The swordsman subconsciously read out the names of the medicinal materials. When he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Su. The eyes of this man who thought he had no hope of seeking medical treatment were full of panic.
He choked in a low voice with some stumbling: "This is it?" He was very unsure, and he couldn't believe that this was a prescription that could cure him.
Moreover, he has long known that the medical practitioners regard his prescription as a secret.
What is she doing? Is she comforting me?
Jiang Su admired the extremely twisted grimace of the sword cultivator, chuckled, and glanced at him with the eyes of a fool who couldn't understand: "This is the prescription. Now in the sect competition, I can't make it for you. I don’t have the spiritual materials above, so you need to find them yourself.”
The girl in green looked calm after explaining, and added: "After today, you can go to the Yusu Hall in Hongfeng Town at the foot of the mountain to find me. By the way, go there first to find out what spiritual materials are available, and which spiritual materials you need to buy at the trading house yourself. "
"I will make a decoction for you. If you don't like the trouble and effort involved in the decoction, there is nothing wrong with me directly refining it into a pill for you."
Jiang Su's hidden meaning is ready to come out.
You can't die! You are so stupid!
After hearing Jiang Su's words, Jian Xiu had mixed feelings for a moment. His lips moved, and something stuck in his mouth. He didn't know where to start: "You..."
"Are you serious? You didn't lie to me..."
Jiang Suqi smiled, her voice no longer comforting, she mocked: "Yes, I am just lying to you. I have colluded with the medicine companies. As long as you buy these spiritual materials, they will give you You raised the price harshly, causing you to complain that the world was not responding, and that the land was not functioning properly. You looked at a way to survive, but in the end you personally embarked on a dead end called poverty."
It was not difficult for those present to tell that Jiang Su was speaking sarcastically. This girl in green is just a little girl. How could she let Yan Kuan Trading Company collude with her to raise the price? How much are these spiritual materials worth?
That was a giant in the world of cultivation. How could he be willing to lose his reputation for dozens or hundreds of spiritual stones?
Furthermore, the sword cultivator is holding this prescription. If he sells it, it will probably cost more than a few hundred taels, right?
This is a prescription written by the only daughter of the current medical immortal. This is the inheritance of the medical immortal! If any of the medical practitioners present were distracted and saw this scene, wouldn't they want to come over and take a look?
Jiang Su naturally thought about whether this recipe could be passed on to others, but in the end she let go.
"This prescription... can you really give it to me? How about I go to the medical clinic you mentioned and wait for you tomorrow, and Miss Lao Jiang will sell me the elixir directly..."
Jiang Su shook his head, looking indifferent and indifferent, "No, don't bother me. I know what you mean. Do you think this is the inheritance of the medical immortal, an unparalleled treasure?"
Jian Xiu nodded numbly, his sadness already shattered by this series of boulders.
"Um."
The green-clothed girl's lips curled up into a slight smile, and her mocking, cynical and airy eyes instantly turned into the thickness they deserved within the brick and earthen walls.
"In our medical practice, there are some medical books that are widely circulated in the market. The most famous one is from the pre-Qin to Han Dynasties. No one knows who created it. It was the first to open the door to medical practitioners all over the world. "
"Later, Mr. Zhang was born in a war, and two-thirds of his family died due to epidemics. He worked hard for decades and finally wrote an immortal work, which became a classic for doctors all over the world."
"There are also medical books that have been passed down orally from generation to generation by thousands of families, and finally everyone compiled them into volumes and spread them throughout the world."
Speaking of this, Jiang Su paused for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyes from his dim and lifeless eyes to stare at the sword cultivator with a slightly crazy expression.
"So you said! These people have given up their selfish desires and seek eternal happiness for the people of the world. Shouldn't they..."
"Where's becoming an immortal?"
Jiang Su said that the first one is "Huangdi Neijing", known as the ancestor of medicine, the second one is "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases", which was written by the medical sage Zhang Zhongjing, and the third one is "Shen Nong's Materia Medica" which was collected and created by hundreds of schools of thought.
Jiang Su also studied medicine in this order.
But... they are all medical books in the present world. These do not exist in the world of cultivation. The medical books in the world of cultivation today are also the rules and prescriptions obtained by people in this world after thousands of years of exploration.
The rules remain the same, only the prescriptions are slightly different. This is also because from time to time, there is a certain herb or spiritual material, so Jiang Su can't find any trace of it in this world.
"Become an immortal..." Jiang Su whispered in a low voice.
She knew in her heart that where did she come from to become an immortal? These preachers in this world had long been turned into a pile of loess and buried in the mountains somewhere.
They cannot become immortals...
They are mortal.
The extra update promised yesterday, there will be two new chapters today!
