Under the scorching sun, I left my sleeves rolled up and walked in the grass with big strides.

The river with coarse cloth and linen was walking in the front. He was opening up the road, carefully searching the grassland, every place.

Looking for the herbs that Liu Xiang needs,

"Mr., found it, this is the tip of the tongue,"

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

Looking at the weeds that were opened, my eyes were staring at the grass on the tip of my tongue.

He kept changing his position, carefully observing the grass on his tongue, and finally shouted to the people beside him, "Get both paper and pen?"

Soon someone handed the paper and pen to Liu Xiang. Looking at the grass on his tongue, Liu Xiang picked up the pen and began to draw towards the paper.

Soon, a portrait that was repeatedly like a living appeared on the paper. Liu Xiang took a look and was quite satisfied.

After handing the paper and pen to others, he came to the front of the grass on the tongue and began to dig the soil with his hands, and dig out the grass roots on the tongue and the soil.

The sting grass is 15-50cm tall. The roots are slender, branches, and white flowers. The stems are slightly square or flat and cylindrical, smooth and hairless, and are branched from the base.

He gently pulled some leaves and put them into his mouth. He tried it slowly. The medicine tasted bitter, light and cold in nature.

The main effects are to clear heat and detoxify, eliminate pain and disperse nodules, and diuretic and dehumidification. They are especially good at treating various types of inflammation.

The effect of the medicine slowly flowed through his mind.

Liu Xiang didn't need him to try the hundred herbs himself. Someone has recorded the tongue-tip grass, so he just came to verify it.

"My way is done." Liu Xiang laughed loudly, and he preached to Jiang beside him in a loud voice.

"Jiang, you are looking for some tongue-tip grass. Dig it out and take it back."

"promise!"

"Let's go back and enter it."

The group of people walked quickly and walked by in a hurry. The next success was about to succeed. Everyone was happy and the day they were looking forward to finally arrived.

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

Then he began to use the painting just now as an illustration, but put it into the book.

Then start writing. If God helps, write down all the words in one go.

The clear sky changed with his movements. The clouds had gathered together at some point. When the white clouds accumulated too much, their color had changed from white to black.

The dark clouds were covered with wind and the wind began to gradually increase, and became angry.

In the distance, the old man sitting cross-legged on a rock broke out his eyes and looked into the distance without saying a word.

A strong man walked over, and when he saw the strong man, he immediately bent down and saluted, saying, "All monsters, monsters, monsters, monsters and monsters are all coming out. The emperor asked the king to take action to shock the little ones."

"Emperor, he was just a few years earlier than me, otherwise I would be the emperor," said the strong man with dissatisfaction and muttered.

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

But one hand reached into his arms and found a small palm-sized tripod from it. It was carved with exquisite patterns of mountains, rivers, birds and strange animals. He threw it directly towards the camp in the distance.

The tripod rises in the wind.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into three feet, with patterns on it appearing vividly, like a living thing.

The word "Ji" is filled with endless majesty, and countless weeds are immediately bent, like a minister kneeling to worship the king.

The clouds in the sky immediately dissipated and returned to the clear sky.

The Ji tripod stood out of thin air, floating in the air, and all the strange phenomena that just emerged were eliminated.

Underground, a palace was built with a grand atmosphere, but it was filled with a scattered black air everywhere. The strange buildings turned into a demon cave in the ghost realm.

A demon man with two horns on his head and his body was filled with windings. He looked up and didn't say a word.

"Master, will you continue to do it?" A double-winged demon looked up, feeling uneasy, and asked.

"Get back," he was silent for a moment, his mouth trembled for a moment, and he spit out a word with difficulty.

"He has come, and he has arrived, so it's better to withdraw first," said the Double-winged Demon Clan, very unscrupulous and fearless of death.

Another situation, the same situation also happened. With the appearance of Ji Ding, all the people who were originally ready to move disappeared completely.

But Liu Xiang didn't know all this at all. He was thinking about it at this moment.

The original Compendium of Materia Medica is divided into 52 volumes. The book has 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 pieces and 60 categories.

It can be said to be a vast book, a modern book with nearly two million words, which are extremely huge numbers, not to mention it in ancient society.

At that time, there was no Internet, so it was very difficult to query information.

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

However, there are not too many things in the collection of prescriptions, and it can even be said to be a lot of them. They are all modified based on the original foundation, and most of them are folk remedies.

What really supports the word count is the types of drugs. With more types of drugs, there will be more natural illustrations.

So this compendium of meditation looks huge.

For this book, Liu Xiang visited various sects many times and gained their knowledge of herbs.

Some gave it to you, while others turned Liu Xiang away.

Today's Compendium of Materia Medica can be said to provide convenience for people in the world's alchemy, and countless kinds of herbs are collected.

I dare not say that it was all collected, and even 90% of them were not dared to say, but there were still 50%.

50% doesn’t seem to be much, but if you really calculate it, it’s already a lot.

This is a mythical world, with countless strange herbs.

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

Nowadays, only 50% of the medicines collected in this compendium of Materia Medica, but next, it will be perfect.

The power of the way of heaven will come with blessings, allowing the part that is missing from Compendium of Materia Medica to be automatically completed.

Let all the strange herbs in the world be listed above, and whenever a herb is born, the Compendium of Materia Medica will automatically record it.

This is the power of the way of heaven, all inclusive and shouting, as long as you are in this world,
Chapter completed!