Agent Mad Doctor

Chapter 61 The Underground Rough Stone Fair (1)
"Do you like Quanshan?" Han Bai seemed a little out of words.

Yang Suhuan glanced at Han Bai, and smiled calmly: "Actually, it's an adaptation, it doesn't matter whether you like it or not, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Han Bai could also hear that Yang Suhuan was actually trying to put himself off, he just knew in his heart that he was attracted by the girl in front of him.

After all, Han Bai himself didn't know if this was a punishment from the heavens. He had always had eyes above the top, and few girls could fall into his eyes. Coupled with his extraordinary medical skills, he naturally had the reputation of being proud of the world. Capital, just all of this, seems to have no advantage in front of Yang Suhuan who has the same conditions.

After Yang Suhuan had a rest yesterday, Yan Shiheng came in, and by the way, told Mr. Yan everything about Yang Suhuan in the rough stone market. All this did not avoid Han Bai, and Han Bai also knew that Yang Suhuan was not only a medical genius In fact, she is still a master stone gambler, and he has seen her vision for antiques before, which makes Han Bai feel powerless.

Yang Suhuan seems ordinary, but it gives people a sense of hope and elusiveness.

Han Bai looked at Yang Suhuan who was jogging next to him, and the only thing he thought about was how he could make this girl stop for him.

Yang Suhuan didn't know what Han Bai was thinking, but she knew that she was destined not to be able to cultivate today, so she simply ran down. There was a morning market at the foot of the mountain, which started at five in the morning and usually disappeared by ten in the morning. There are a lot of messy things in the city, so Yang Suhuan simply decided to jog down and take a stroll.

Yang Suhuan went to the foot of the mountain, found a small stall, drank a bowl of soy milk, ate a deep-fried dough stick, and then started shopping.

"Is it suitable for you to go shopping early in the morning?" Han Bai looked at Yang Suhuan with a wry smile.

Yang Suhuan glanced at Han Bai with a strange twilight: "Why is it inappropriate, the morning market is only available at this time, maybe I can buy some things I like."

The so-called morning market is actually a grocery market, with snacks and some messy things. Yang Suhuan was looking at it casually, and unknowingly came to a book stall.

This bookstall is an old bookstall, and the books inside are all discounted, and the price is marked on it, one yuan per book.

Yang Suhuan also likes to search for some books, which may not be useful, but just look for them.

Yang Suhuan's translations are all medical books, but the traditional Chinese medicine books here are generally the basic "Compendium of Materia Medica" and "Treatise on Febrile Diseases". Su Huan flipped through it casually, then put it down.

The hand touched an old book that was revised in the way of ancient books.

Yang Suhuan casually flipped through the pages, but was taken aback. The book had no name, and it was blank when it was opened, but it was for ordinary people. Yang Suhuan vaguely saw himself in the book with his own eyes.

Yang Suhuan didn't know if the book was real or not, but she wanted to buy the book that she needed to be able to see, so she took out a dollar and threw it to the boss, then took the book and left.

"Why do you buy this book without words?" Han Bai naturally couldn't read the words inside, so he asked casually.

"I can use it to contact calligraphy. Anyway, it's only one yuan a copy." Yang Suhuan casually found a reason, but suppressed a surge of excitement in his heart, and decided to show PY Cangshu after going back. This "Danjing" What the hell is it.

In order to conceal his excitement, Yang Suhuan walked around again casually, and then returned to Yan's house, while Han Bai also went back to his so-called relative's house, and he had to make some other preparations, saying yes It is necessary to make some preparations for the lecture. Of course, this is what Han Bai told Yang Suhuan himself. In fact, Yang Suhuan has no interest in knowing it at all.

Yang Suhuan went back to the room, took a shower, and then sat on the bed, flipped through the "Dan Jing" and talked to PY Cangshu by the way: "Master, what is this "Dan Jing"?"

PY Cangshu glanced at the book slightly with his spiritual sense: "Huan'er, where did you get this "Dan Jing"?"

Hearing PY Cangshu's tone, there was even a hint of excitement, and Yang Suhuan knew that he had bought a rare and good thing: "I bought it at a second-hand book stand in the morning market, and it was only one yuan."

"God's will." PY Cangshu said with emotion: "This "Dan Jing" is a treasure in the world of comprehension. It contains various formulas and various methods of refining elixir, and this "Dan Jing" also records the entire practice of comprehension. Where there is a different fire in the world, if you want to do alchemy better in the future, it is best to find a different fire to assist you."

"Uh, I can read the "Book of Alchemy", but I haven't seen the news about the place where the different fires exist." Yang Suhuan glanced at the secretary casually.

PY Cangshu said with a smile: "Do you think it's useful to just look at it this way? What you see with supernatural powers is just a superficial formula. The real formula requires your blood to drip on this "Dan Jing". If you don't believe me, try it." " PY Cangshu didn't get angry at Yang Suhuan's ignorance, but just taught her how to do it.

Yang Suhuan dropped a drop of blood on the "Dan Jing", and instantly the "Dan Jing" radiated a burst of light, and then turned into a golden light that shot directly into Yang Suhuan's consciousness, and Yang Suhuan saw it in his consciousness. To the true face of this book.

In the consciousness, this book stands in the air. When Yang Suhuan opened the tree, rows of three-dimensional gold characters appeared on the book, one by one prescriptions, Yang Suhuan couldn't help but feel lucky that he bought it. This book, flipping to the end at random, has a strange fire situation.

"This book is actually the compass of the different fire. If the different fire is nearby, it will display the name of the different fire and the list of different fires." PY Cangshu appeared next to Yang Suhuan's consciousness, still in the same white The robe is still so warm and moist, but Yang Suhuan always feels that there is something wrong, and PY Cangshu's expression seems a little pale.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Yang Suhuan asked with concern.

PY Cangshu paused for a moment, wanted to speak, but didn't say anything: "It's nothing, I came here to watch you practice, Su Huan, you have to be careful recently."

"What's wrong with me, I didn't offend anyone?" Yang Suhuan didn't understand what PY Cangshu meant.

PY Cangshu smiled slightly: "It's not a question of whether to offend or not, but every cultivator will have some disasters. I think your forehead is already black, and I'm afraid that man-made disasters will come."

What kind of catastrophe man-made disasters are, Yang Suhuan doesn't know, but Yang Suhuan knows that man-made disasters must be passed through in the tribulations of cultivation.

The three difficulties of comprehension are natural disasters, land disasters and man-made disasters. Starting from man-made disasters, Yang Suhuan has now entered the ranks of comprehension. It is said that this will happen. Yang Suhuan relies on doing whatever he wants, but PY Cangshu saw this It includes Yang Suhuan's family relationship. He can't explain it, but he is very worried about Yang Suhuan. He knows that Yang Suhuan doesn't have much affection for his relatives, but the instinctive emotion of this body still exists. PY Cangshu's heart is full There was a trace of firmness.

(End of this chapter)