"The roots of all meridians are bitter, slightly cold, and non-toxic. They quench thirst and heat, eliminate deficiency and fatigue, and replenish deficiency."

"The origin is Suzhou. The leaves are like alfalfa, the flowers are yellow, and the roots are like faraway. The main elixir is to refine the elixir: tonic pills, and to produce the elixir of the hundred flavors."

"Diyi, sweet, sour, slightly cold in air, slightly bitter in taste. It relieves pain and sweats, improves eyesight, and cures golden sores."

"The origin is Changyang Mountain, the valley of Yanju. The roots are black and red inside, like willow roots, and the leaves are slender and jagged, green. The main elixir is: Qingmu Lingdan, stop bleeding and produce Yang San."

"No ash wood, also known as no ash wood, is white in color, and it does not burn if it burns..."

"Grill Grass..."

"Gentian...Tiger Chapter Astrology..."

...

When I opened one page after another, there was no doubt that the process of reciting this "Spiritual Medicine Appreciation" was absolutely painful and boring. However, in order to develop more uses of the Xuanhuo Cauldron and to earn a lot of merits to meet the needs of the future, Xiao Mo still endured it and recited herbs from head to back day by day.

However, even if Xiao Mo has an amazing memory, he can only recite thirty or fifty herbs a day. At this speed, Xiao Mo discovered that even if he gave himself half a month, he might not be able to remember it all.

There are about 6,000 kinds of spiritual herbs in the entire "Psychic Medicine Archive". In fifteen days, it is equivalent to memorizing 400 kinds a day. Even if I barely remember it one day, I may not forget them all in a hurry the next day.

In just three days, Xiao Mo's face became endlessly tired. He didn't know how others did it, but he knew that this method would not work at all.

"what to do?"

Xiao Mo was in a hurry and was at a loss. However, in order not to fail the trial, he could only force himself to remember. Even if he knew, the consequences were still the same.

On the fourth night, when Xiao Mo recorded twenty more names of spiritual medicines, he was already drowsy, as strong as his physique, he stayed asleep for four days and three nights, and almost got close to his limit.

However, in this drowsy, the black wooden fish in Xiao Mo's heart once again seemed to come alive, "bang bang..." and sprinkled countless golden lights.

Xiao Mo suddenly realized that the names of the medicines that were originally remembered by him, but after three days, they almost forgot about the same thing suddenly seemed to be engraved in his mind, clearly and clearly.

And his drowsy spirit suddenly became vigorous.

When he was overjoyed and looked at the spiritual medicine in front of him again, a magical scene happened. On which page he looked at, countless pictures, words, and explanations were all poured into his mind like a tide.

With a "boom", he felt his head suddenly explode, his eyes turned black, and he fainted.

However, even though he fainted, the spiritual medicine clerk still emitted a faint light, wrapping it. More than an hour passed before Xiao Mo woke up. After he woke up, he suddenly found that the entire spiritual medicine clerk had disappeared, but there were countless pictures and words in his mind.

As soon as Xiao Mo thought, the pictures and words seemed to come alive and appeared in his mind, without any difference.

"This...is this?"

Xiao Mo was shocked.

As long as his thoughts move slightly, he tastes the names, pictures, medicinal properties, origin, and main elixirs, all of them will be presented in his mind, which is thousands of times more reliable than what he remembers.

"I seem to have done something that is not together."

Xiao Mo guessed that it was the black wooden fish again. Although he didn't understand why the black wooden fish had such magical abilities, he finally made him do something that was impossible to do within half a month, and Xiao Mo was still very happy.

However, he did not immediately go to the central hall to ask for the Zhongli alchemist for the assessment, but instead began to practice the "Ice Po Heart Sutra", and his cultivation slowly solidified and increased day by day.

This time, the eighth level bottleneck of the Xiaoyao Realm that originally plagued him seemed to disappear, becoming more and more loose. It seems that in a short while, it should be possible to let it go and make a natural breakthrough.

Xiao Mo understood that this is probably the principle of psychological factors.

It turned out that I was too eager, which affected my state. Now I have turned to practicing alchemy and forgot everything aside. Instead, I have reached the state of "no desires and no desires". However, this bottleneck of cultivation has magically disappeared.

Sometimes things in the world are like this. If you are willing to plant flowers but don’t grow, and if you are unwilling to plant willows and willows, you will be able to do anything quickly. If you are not good, you will be more busy and make mistakes as you make.

On the tenth day, accompanied by a "boom" sound in his body, finally, the heart energy in Xiao Mo's body seemed to break through a certain shackle, and suddenly some changes occurred and grew stronger.

Its quality has become purer and crystal clear, with a faint icy blue luster, which is obviously higher than the original light blue color.

The early stage of the eighth level of Xiaoyao Realm, it is completed!

With a slight smile, Xiao Mo's heart was silent, and the joy and excitement he should have had did not appear, as if all this should be taken for granted.

He stood up, stretched his muscles and bones slightly in the room, and then calmed down again.

Another day later, finally, half a month arrived, Xiao Mo walked out of the house indifferently, came to the middle hall, and waited quietly.

After a moment, the girl in green and the alchemist Zhongli arrived one after another and began to take the exam for Xiao Mo's medicine knowledge.

Not only them, but also a few alchemy apprentice who seemed to be watching the fun, rushed over, with four or five people standing on one side, looking at Xiao Mo, wanting to laugh, but he seemed to be afraid to laugh.

Master Zhongli was wearing a green robe, with a serious face, and his hands were carried behind him. He stood in front of Xiao Mo and asked in a deep voice: "Xiao Mo, half a month has passed. How have you recited the psychic medicine?"

When Xiao Mo heard this, he calmly said, "I have memorized everything, and I will take the assessment of Teacher Jinghou."

"Well, you really remember it all?"

At this moment, not only the alchemist Zhongli, but also the girl in green, and other apprentices watching nearby, all of them showed strange faces, their faces showed disbelief, and they even looked at the "madman" and looked at Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo was a little surprised and memorized the entire "Psychic Medicine Archive". Isn't this the task you assigned? He also said that if he couldn't finish it, he would drive him out.

Since you took this test for me, I believe that all the sixteen people in the first ones should have completed it back then. Why are you all such a surprised expression?

But I was strange and strange. At this moment, the entire psychic medicine copy had been completely printed in Xiao Mo's mind. He could pick it up with his own hands. Naturally, he was not afraid. He said calmly: "Of course, the teacher can test Xiao Mo with any medicine at will. If there is a word or half of the mistake, Xiao Mo is willing to leave without any complaints."

"good!"

Zhonglishan's eyes flashed sharply, and then he said in a deep voice: "First taste, Anluo Fruit!"
Chapter completed!