Chapter 0027 Studying medicine can't save the Tang Dynasty
Chen Yanjun suddenly heard someone calling him from behind.
This voice was sweet and hoarse, full of the feeling of first love. At first glance, I thought that another girl from Pharmacopoeia had come.
Searching the memory of the original owner, I suddenly remembered:
It is exactly the voice of Dr. Tan!
Chen Yanjun turned around and could no longer look directly at the doctor's elegant, scholarly face with slight crow's feet.
He just bowed respectfully and said:
"Disciple Chen Yanjun has been practicing in Danlin Academy for three years and has met the doctor no less than ten times."
Seeing Chen Yanjun's face and confirming that his Dantian had not yet condensed Qi into elixirs, Tan Zhen couldn't help but frown slightly.
"With your looks and demeanor, even if you were a mortal, there's no way I wouldn't have noticed you in the crowd."
Chen Yanjun thought to himself that the original owner had an extraordinary appearance and the doctor had not noticed it for three years, but now he had changed his attitude and immediately took the initiative to call him.
It can be seen that the elder really doesn’t care about people’s faces!
The same goes for Assistant Professor Fang of Danlin Academy.
"Disciple has just recently gained some insights."
Picking up the yellow porcelain tea cup placed on the table, Tan Zhen's indifferent eyes kept staring at Chen Yanjun, and he took a sip of tea with his thin lips.
"I have some thoughts... It's too modest."
In her opinion, the handsome student in front of her seemed to have the magnanimity of the third level of nourishing qi.
But it's impossible to tell for now, and we can only see clearly after the other party enters the product.
Back then, she had entered the third level of nourishing Qi by relying on her fifth-level cultivation and specially prepared soul-soothing medicinal materials.
Among mortals who have entered the third realm, she has only heard of one Han Ping.
"I don't usually see you in the Pharmacopoeia Pavilion. Why did you come here so early this morning to find some secret book?"
Putting down the tea cup, she asked again.
This voice sounded so intoxicating that when Chen Yanjun observed the doctor again, he realized that she was as petite as a girl, especially with her thin lips and small mouth. When drinking tea, she was like a cat drinking from a spring, which was wonderful.
Got it, this is an old loli!
Looking back, Chen Yanjun replied very quickly.
"The day's plan begins in the morning. Life is short, so it is better to study. I don't want to waste this good time."
Tan Zhen never believed men's lies, especially handsome men.
On the first day of classes after the Cold Food Festival, I got up early and ran straight to the Pharmacopoeia, probably for the same purpose as her...
Or maybe he was the person involved in that incident.
"what's your name?"
"Chen Yanjun."
This name... Tan Zhen smiled and shook her head, closing the pharmacopoeia she was reading.
"Instead of researching medicine, it is better to serve the country as soon as possible. There is no need to waste time in Danlin Academy."
Chen Yanjun thought to himself, it seems that the doctor has seen that his breakthrough is imminent, so he greeted him politely.
"I hope the doctor can give me some advice."
Tan Zhen shook her head, stood up and put the pharmacopoeia back on the bookshelf in the secret code area, attaching an encryption seal.
When the doctor closed the pharmacopoeia, Chen Yanjun accidentally caught a glimpse of the name of the pharmacopoeia——
"An Examination of the Origin of Alien Beasts".
Looking at the elegant and slightly tired face, it is very likely that the doctor did not get up early, but stayed up all night in the Pharmacopoeia Pavilion.
It seems that the truly insightful people of the Tang Dynasty have realized the seriousness of the problem of alien beasts.
After putting the pharmacopoeia back, Tan Zhen glanced at Chen Yanjun and did not feel that the disciple in front of her needed her guidance. She just shook her head and said:
"Studying medicine...cannot cure the Tang Dynasty."
After that, he left the Pharmacopoeia Pavilion.
…
Chen Yanjun felt that although the doctor was petite and spoke softly, he did not seem to have much aura.
But he is much stronger than Fang Qunyu, and it can be seen with the naked eye that he has entered the third level of Qi nourishing.
Quite mysterious.
And it's quite cute... Perhaps it was in order to cover up his petite figure and soft voice that the doctor deliberately left eye wrinkles on his face.
For cultivators, it is too simple to have a beautiful face. Even if you don’t have plastic surgery, you can still maintain a pure Taoist heart.
After the doctor left, Chen Yanjun also wanted to study the secret book about strange beasts.
Unfortunately, his grades are not high right now and he does not have permission to read the pharmacopoeia about exotic animals.
I can only look for some emergency pharmacopeias first.
Because there is an additional panel, Chen Yanjun only needs to understand the pharmacopoeia.
After adding points automatically, he will be able to master it and gain a systematic high-level understanding.
[Medical skill +1, progress 78/100!]
[Medical skill +1, progress 79/100!]
[Medical skill +1...]
A quarter of an hour before the beginning of the year, I added some panels and updated the title of the medical skill.
[Medical Skills: 90/100 (Excellent)]
The efforts are not in vain.
Chen Yanjun let out a long sigh of relief.
It can be seen from this that the original owner actually had a wide range of interests in medicine.
But it seems that he is not very interested in medical skills. He only practices passively and does not take the initiative to study. He is knowledgeable but not expert, and his medical skills are mediocre.
Chen Yanjun reread it, and a lot of knowledge was integrated and formed into a system.
Next, if you want to go further, all you have to do is get hands-on diagnosis and treatment.
Not only do you need to be proficient in various surgical procedures, you also need to have the spiritual power to keep up.
…
Danlin Academy has two classes a day.
There is an hour of Xueting theory class in the morning and an hour of hands-on diagnosis and treatment class in the afternoon.
Chen Yanjun is already a proficient student, so the medical theory class is a bit of a waste for him.
However, there are grade points for attending classes on time, and sometimes there are grade points for answering questions.
...benefit the princes and nobles.
There are more than 300 disciples in Danlin Academy, and several classes are held every morning for students to choose voluntarily.
Chen Yanjun didn't sleep well last night and read for more than an hour in the morning.
It is better to find a class with a teacher who is easy to talk to, open your eyes and meditate during class, and take a short break is also great.
After leaving the Pharmacopoeia Pavilion, Chen Yanjun walked directly into the main hall of Danlin Academy.
The main hall is the gathering area for all the disciples in the hospital, where they can rest, have meals, and check classes. There is also a hospital at the back.
Chen Yanjun went to the waiting room to check the class schedule for this morning.
Unexpectedly, I discovered that Assistant Professor Fang did not start classes...
You should know that Assistant Professor Fang loves to study and has always been relatively poor in teaching.
There was no other way, so Chen Yanjun had no choice but to randomly choose an assistant teacher named Fan, who was of average skill but very relaxed in class.
A class dedicated to gilding for princes and nobles.
Before class starts.
Chen Yanjun came to the Ninth Academy Pavilion of Danlin Academy located halfway up the mountain.
There are dozens of short eucalyptus sheets placed in the school pavilion, and the entire teaching process is open-air, surrounded by birds and flowers, and the environment is beautiful.
Only when I came here did I realize that there are so many talented people.
A school pavilion originally only had thirty-two cattail mats, but in the end more than forty people came.
Before the princes and nobles arrived, they sent someone in advance to occupy the place.
People like Chen Yanjun and Jiang Miao could only sit on the railings and listen to the lectures.
Chen Yanjun had no intention of competing with the princes and nobles, so he walked into the school pavilion like a transparent person, leaned on the railing and took a nap.
Just as he fell asleep, Jiang Miao pushed him awake.
"You're famous!"
"I?"
Chen Yanjun slowly opened his eyes and found that Jiang Miao's face was covered in bruises, making his already unhandsome features even worse.
"What's wrong with your face?"
Jiang Miao looked around and said calmly:
"Don't mention it. Cuju was hit by someone. Without your cooperation, I can't handle Liu Huan's group by myself."
"You said Cuju couldn't save the Tang Dynasty, but you didn't expect that Cuju couldn't even save himself."
Chen Yanjun shook his head and smiled, not intending to take revenge on him.
It's much better for Cuju to suffer a loss than to suffer a loss after he leaves school.
"Let's practice."
Jiang Miao was a little surprised.
"you've changed."
"Where is the change?"
"The poem you wrote became popular in the brothel. Mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out. Willows are dark and flowers are bright in another village. Is this bird poem really written by you?"
"That's right, I wrote it under the inspiration of others."
Chen Yanjun's words refer to Lu You, not Mr. Zhang.
Jiang Miao was stunned.
He originally thought that Chen Yanjun would say that someone else wrote the poem for him, such as Du Qingchuan, but he didn't expect that it was just inspiration and he wrote it.
In his impression, Chen Yanjun usually only saves face in front of Du Qiuzao and never lies in front of him.
"You are hiding too deeply. In several brothels in Nanxianfang, everyone knows about the girls and their clients."
"This is the first time I've seen this kind of travel poem...can be sung in a brothel."
"I feel like you've changed as a person. I can't put it into words. You seem to have become stronger."
As he spoke, Jiang Miao felt happy for Chen Yanjun, but also sounded a little lonely.
Chen Yanjun also didn't expect that Lu You's poem would become popular in brothels. It seems that most of the clients are people who have failed in their spiritual practice.
"I have successfully cleansed my marrow. I will hit the ninth level in a while. You should work hard and put aside distracting thoughts. Women, Cuju, poetry and prose are all just floating clouds...Only cultivation is the right path."
Jiang Miao sighed:
"Yes, yes, oh, I didn't expect to be educated by a mortal like you."
While the two were talking, a pretty girl walked over quietly.
"Junior Brother Chen!"
Chen Yanjun turned around and saw that it was Guan Shiyan, the granddaughter of Zhenxi King Li Qunli's family.
Guan Shiyan has a good figure and a delicate appearance. She can be regarded as a small courtyard flower in Danlin courtyard.
She was just a bit too teay, but she secretly opened a semi-transparent collar in front of her white school uniform, making it difficult for people to look directly at her.
It's better to just wear a topless skirt to class!
"Sister Guan, do you have something to do with me?"
Chen Yanjun replied politely.
Guan Shiyan was so close that she almost didn't pull Chen Yanjun's arm.
"Junior brother Chen, some people say that you have entered the third realm of nourishing qi. Is it true? What you said about mountains and rivers is that there is no way out, and there is a village with bright willows and flowers... Is there really any spiritual enlightenment in it? Can you explain to me how?
From Doubtless Road to another village?"
Chen Yanjun felt that she didn't believe that she had entered the third realm at all, and was just using poetry to strike up a conversation.
I am weak, but I have poetic talent and good looks, so I can be considered a qualified pretty boy.
Chen Yanjun didn’t want to provoke Guan Shiyan, so he said:
"I wrote it blindly. You can go find Master Zhang. He inspired me to write it."
Guan Shiyan rolled her eyes at him, but did not give up. In a blink of an eye, she asked almost coquettishly:
"Then have you ever entered the third realm?"
Chen Yanjun shook his head and said:
"If senior sister believes it, Chen is in. If you don't believe it, there is no need to ask again."
“Boring!”
Guan Shiyan was finally annoyed. She curled her pretty lips and walked away.
"What a shame!"
When I turned to leave, I happened to meet...
Liu Huan.
Liu Huan looks like a Confucian scholar and is the grandson of Liu Guangyuan, the Minister of Rites. He comes from a Wenli family, but his body is extremely strong. He is the mortal enemy of Chen Yanjun and Jiang Miao.
"Let me clarify the doubts for Senior Sister Guan. The third level of nourishing qi is all fake. The success rate of entering the level is the highest when you pass the level when you are in the second level."
Liu Huan is not ugly, and he still has some temperament. However, his facial features are too greasy and his muscles are too developed. Compared with Chen Yanjun, he is simply incompetent.