Under the scorching sun, he left his sleeve robe rolled up and strode among the grass.

Jiang in coarse linen clothes, walking in the forefront, he is opening up the road, carefully searching this grassland, everywhere.

Looking for the herbs that Liu Xiang needs,

"Teacher, I found it, this is the tip of the tongue grass,"

"Don't move, let the teacher come," Liu Xiang showed joy, he pushed away the person who was supporting him, and strode over.

Looking at the weeds that were picked up, a pair of eyes stared at the grass on the tip of the tongue.

He kept changing his position, carefully observing the tip of his tongue, and finally he shouted to the man beside him, "Bring me the paper and the pen?"

Soon someone handed over the paper and pen to Liu Xiang, looking at the grass on the tip of his tongue, Liu Xiang picked up the pen and began to draw against the paper.

Soon, a repeated portrait appeared on the paper, and Liu Xiang glanced at it and was more satisfied.

After handing the paper and pen to the others, he came to the front of the tongue grass and began to dig up the soil gently with both hands, and dug out the roots of the tongue grass with the soil.

The tip of the tongue grass is 15-50cm high. The roots are slender, branched, and white-flowered. The stems are slightly square or oblate cylindrical, smooth and glabrous, multi-branched from the base.

Gently pulled a part of the leaves, put them in his mouth, he slowly tried it, its medicinal taste is bitter, light, and cold.

The main effects are heat clearing and detoxification, pain reduction and knots, diuresis and dampness. You are good at treating all types of inflammation.

The effect of the medicine slowly flowed through his mind.

Liu Xiang didn't need him to try the herbs in person, this tongue grass had already been recorded, he just came to verify it.

"I'm done. Liu Xiang laughed, and he spoke loudly to Jiang beside him.

"Jiang, you're looking for some tongue-in-the-tongue grass. Dig it out and bring it back. ”

"No!"

"Let's go back and enter it. ”

The pace of the group was very fast, hurried through, and the next day was about to succeed, and everyone was happy and looked forward to it, and finally came.

After Liu Xiang returned to the camp, he went straight back to his big tent.

Then I started to use the drawing as an illustration, but I put it in the book. ，

Then start writing. If you have God's help, you can write all the words in one go.

The clear sky, with his movements, has changed, and the clouds, I don't know when, have gathered. Slowly, when the white clouds accumulated too much, they had changed their color from white to black.

Dark clouds, wind. It also began to grow and become angry.

In the distance, on a rock, an old man sat cross-legged. But he opened his eyes and looked into the distance. Not a word.

A strong man, walking in a tiger's step. Da walked over, and when the old man saw the strong man, he immediately bent down and saluted, and said, "Cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, demons and monsters are all out, and the emperor asks the king to take action to deter Xiaoxiao,"

"Emperor, he was only born a few years earlier than me, otherwise I would also be the emperor," the strong man said with a dissatisfied face.

The old man automatically filtered out the great rebellious words, as if he had heard nothing.

A hand was stretched into his arms, from which he felt out a palm-sized small ding, which was depicted with exquisite patterns of mountains and rivers, birds and beasts, and he threw it directly towards the camp in the distance.

Ding, rising in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into three zhang, and the patterns on it were vivid, like a living thing.

A Ji character is full of endless majesty, and countless weeds are immediately bent, like courtiers kneeling down to worship the king.

The clouds in the sky immediately dissipated, and the clear sky was restored.

Ji Ding stood out of thin air, suspended in mid-air, and all the visions that had just emerged were eliminated.

Underground, a palace, built majestic, but everywhere is filled with a black gas, and the strange building has turned into a ghost domain.

A demon man with two horns and a body full of wivels, he looked up and didn't say a word.

"King, do you want to keep moving?" said a two-winged demon, looking upwards with uneasiness.

"Retreat," he was silent for a moment, his mouth twitching, and he spat out a word with difficulty.

"Ji Ding, he is already here, let's withdraw first," the Winged Demon Clan, very spineless, greedy for life and afraid of death, said.

In another place, the same situation also appeared. With the appearance of Ji Ding, all the people who were about to move disappeared cleanly.

And this qiē, Liu Xiang is not clear at all, he is thinking about it at the moment.

The original Compendium of Materia Medica, divided into 52 volumes, with a total of more than 1.9 million words, contains 1,892 kinds of medicines, collects 11,096 medical prescriptions, and draws 1,160 exquisite illustrations, divided into 16 parts and 60 categories.

It can be said that it is a vast book, a modern book, nearly two million words, which is an incomparably large number, let alone in ancient society.

At that time, there was no Internet, and it was very difficult to search for information.

But the number of these two million words has now been expanded by Liu Xiang to tens of millions of words, which has become five times larger.

However, there are not too many prescriptions for the collection, and it can even be said that there are a lot, all of which are transformed on the original basis, and most of them are some home remedies.

What really supports the number of words is the type of drug, and the more types of drugs, the more natural illustrations.

So this compendium of materia medica seems to have become huge.

For this book, Liu Xiangke visited various sects many times to obtain their knowledge of medicinal herbs.

Some gave it, and some let Liu Xiang eat it behind closed doors.

Today's Compendium of Materia Medica can be said to provide convenience for people in the Dan Dao all over the world, and there are countless collections of various medicinal herbs.

I don't dare to say that it is all collected, and even ninety percent does not dare to say it, but fifty percent still has it.

Fifty percent doesn't seem like much, but if you really calculate it, it's a lot.

This is a mythical world, all kinds of exotic herbs, countless.

Liu Xiang looked at the books placed in front of him, and he showed a bright smile.

Nowadays, this compendium of materia medica collects only fifty percent of the medicines, but next, it will be complete.

The power of the Heavenly Dao will be blessed, so that the missing part of the Compendium of Materia Medica will be automatically completed.

Let all the strange flowers and herbs in the world be listed on it, and in the future, every time a herb is born, the compendium of materia medica will automatically record it.

This is the power of the Heavenly Dao, all-encompassing, all-encompassing, all-shouting, as long as you are in this world,

Lifting the pen, he calmed down and completed the last step. (To be continued......)