The Evil Emperor Pursues His Wife: Sheng Chong Shifei

Chapter 76 Pharmacopoeia Truth
"Fire, remember fire."

Shangguan Qing remembered the last words of the original owner's biological mother when she hid the original owner under the bed.

The original owner covered her mouth and didn't dare to make a sound. It wasn't until the Shangguan's family found the dead mother's body, carried her away, and rummaged the wardrobe beside the bed. Then she got out from under the bed and quietly returned to her room. .

The young original owner was full of fear, she didn't dare to tell anyone what happened to her, so she suppressed herself into a weak person who had no self-confidence, didn't trust anyone, and only knew how to hide.

Shangguan Qing's state of mind, as calm as water, was almost interrupted by a tidal wave of emotions. She stabilized her mind and continued to check the memory of the original owner, and some older judgments emerged.

It was a touching picture of mother and daughter being dependent on each other.

"You shouldn't belong to the weak." Shangguan Qing dug out some things that were ignored by the original owner in the past memory.

The original owner's biological mother, Zhou Ruoshui, is the concubine daughter of the master of Shenji, with amazing medical skills. The real reason for marrying into Shangguan's family is unknown. Ten years ago, she was killed by her half-sister Zhou Ruoyun.

Before Zhou Ruoshui died, he would use acupuncture potions every ten days to dredge the meridians for the original owner, so that the innate qi contained in the original owner's birth would be preserved in the body. After eight years of refining, the original owner would definitely become a generation of martial arts rookies.

It's a pity that Zhou Ruoshui died early, and the work of helping the original owner refine the innate qi was abandoned halfway, and the original owner neglected the cultivation of inner breath because of fright, so it took ten years to refine the innate qi in his body.On that day, the original owner's spiritual world completely collapsed, and Shangguan Qing, who replaced the original owner, was born in the Innate Mystery. In order to repair the loss of the original owner's soul, Tiandao sent a remnant soul named Ling Ling into her body.

Shangguan Qing confirmed again that she was not Ling Ling from time travel, but a brand new Shangguan Qing.

""Shen Ji Guan Tian Gong", it turns out that what my mother taught me is such a profound skill." Shangguan Qing ran the vitality in his body according to the memory, and soon felt a vortex in the dantian, which did not absorb the surrounding energy. Instead, it opened like a seal, revealing a vast sea of ​​true energy.

This was also left to her by the original owner's mother.

Zhou Ruoshuitianzong was a genius. When she left the Shenjitai, she only had the sixth-rank strength. It took only seven or eight years to cultivate to the first-rank master. She didn't want to be discovered, so she injected vitality into the original main body every ten days to fight for the original main body. After all, if it wasn't for an accident, Zhou Ruoshui's vitality hadn't recovered, and he wouldn't have been easily killed.

"It turns out that my strength is all left by you." Shangguan Qing thought about the tragic life of the original owner. If the biological mother had not died, the original owner would not have lived through such a miserable life.

"Shenjitai, what a coincidence." Shangguan Qing's eyes gradually became cold.

"Hey..." Shangguan Qing was overwhelmed by hatred, she didn't grasp the strength of her hands well, and the embroidery that was about to be completed was broken in the middle. As vitality raged through her body, she felt unprecedented pain.

Just when Shangguan Qing's mind was about to be swallowed by the waves of vitality, a cold voice sounded in his mind: "Hold on, it doesn't matter who you are, remember, you will have a future if you live."

This is Ling Ling's voice.

Shangguan Qing sat down cross-legged, tried her best to calm down the raging waves of vitality in her body, and gradually calmed down the vitality in her body.

"Scared me to death." Shangguan Qing patted his chest and got up, and found that the embroidery pavilion was in a mess. The embroidery and drawings that had been hung on the wall for display were covered with tiny tear marks, only a piece in the middle of the wall The secondary peony picture is intact, the flowers are gorgeous and lifelike.

Shangguan Qing saw it for a while and suddenly realized.

"It must be it." Shangguan Qing walked around the broken embroidery bed, opened the door and walked out. The sun was falling, and Nian Ci, who was on duty outside, trotted over and asked, "Miss, you came out. The servants have prepared food."

Shangguan Qing strode towards the boudoir, and asked as she walked, "How many days have I been in seclusion?"

"It's the third day now."

"Have you prepared the gift for returning to the government?"

"It's ready. According to your instructions, it is prepared according to the usual practice. In addition, a thicker gift is prepared. Which one will the girl use?"

"Ordinary is fine. I'm not a direct relative. By the way, when is my grandmother's birthday?"

"It's the day after tomorrow."

While speaking, Shangguan Qing pushed open the door of the boudoir and walked into the boudoir like a studio. Inside the room, Lotus Ye was leading four maidservants in the same group, copying the sketch drawn by Shangguan Qing, and was startled by Shangguan Qing who came in suddenly With a jump, they all stood up and looked at Shangguan Qing uneasily.

Shangguan Qing glanced at the sketch they were copying. They were copying a sketch of a car.He waved his hand and said, "Let's all go out first, and inform the following to return to Shangguan's house the day after tomorrow. They may stay for a day or two, and prepare all the expenses."

"No." He Ye led the people down obediently.

Shangguan Qing walked to the bookshelf, and took down a worn-out set of "Four Seasons Miscellaneous Diseases and Prescriptions" from the shelf of medical books.This set of books is the most on the bookshelf. There are the corrected editions in the palace, some folk editions, and some recently transcribed editions by the maids. This edition is the most dilapidated and belongs to Zhou Ruoshui, Shangguan Qing's biological mother.

Shangguan Qing hadn't read this set of books carefully since she got them back, she nodded her hands to make Nian Ci quiet, sat at the desk, opened the books and started to read.

Nian Ci understood, and pushed to the door for someone to bring tea soup and a few plates of pastries.

Shangguan Qing also felt hungry, drinking tea and tasting cakes while reading the book. The content of the whole book is not much different from other versions. Like most ancient books, there are no commas for sentence breaks. It takes a certain amount of time to distinguish paragraphs. Ancient prose skills.Therefore, ancient books deceive people, if the sentence is not clear, the meaning will change a lot, even the medical book is not clear and sentence, it is really for the sake of elegance that even the patient's life is ignored.

If it wasn't for Shangguan Qing who knew this set of books like the back of his hand, he might really be confused. Shangguan Qing soon discovered the difference in the book.

"It's not using fire to burn the books. It turns out that the way of making medicine is different." Shangguan Qing saw the basic points.Some recipes require only a change in processing and the results can be worlds apart.The proportion relationship in many formulas made Shangguan Qing think of the chemical synthesis of the future world.

He actually saw from it that the soil method of penicillin extraction.

The book says: "If your finger is cut, you can use the paste with green moss to smear the wound." This is a native method of penicillin application, which existed in the ancient Tang Dynasty of China.It's just that the Chinese didn't do any further research, and they ceded the right to invent penicillin to Western alchemists.

In this book, there is a method of actively cultivating green moss. Although the extraction and use are primitive, they are already very advanced.

"Shenji Pharmacopoeia doesn't talk about chemical synthesis, does it? I remember that aspirin seems to be extracted from willow bark. How to do it?" Shangguan Qing was thinking in her heart, flipping through the books in her hands.

(End of this chapter)