Chapter 201: The Void Is the Sheath of Xuanyuan Sword, and the Poison Is the Magic Medicine.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

The holy sword was held in Gongsun Xuanyuan's hand. After a series of humming sounds, it stopped as if it had accepted its fate. It no longer trembled, but lay quietly in his palm.

Obviously, Gongsun Xuanyuan had passed its test and gained its recognition.

The holy sword has a spirit and chooses its master!

Now, Gongsun Xuanyuan is its master.

"Good sword!"

Xuanyuan carefully looked at the golden holy sword in his hand and felt that it was a perfect match for him. He was overjoyed and praised it.

"Master, what is the name of the sword?"

Then, holding the holy sword, he asked Yuanshi. He liked this sword very much. Sure enough, nothing given by the master was simple.

"The holy sword has no name. Since it has chosen its master, it naturally follows the master's name. Your name is Xuanyuan, so this sword will be called 'Xuanyuan', what's wrong with that?" Yuanshi smiled faintly and said.

"Xuanyuan? Xuanyuan Sword, it's really a good name! Fuxi has Fuxi Qin, Shennong has Shennong Ding, my sword is called Xuanyuan Sword!" Gongsun Xuanyuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he spoke with great pride. His words completely exposed his inner thoughts, he wanted to compete with the emperor of heaven and the emperor of earth.

"Clang!"

The holy sword seemed to feel what the master was thinking, and immediately, with the response, a huge golden sword column rose into the sky, tearing the world apart!

Yuanshi took a look, flicked his sleeves, and instantly turned the huge golden sword column into nothingness. The holy sword immediately became stable and dared not tremble again.

"Uh..." Gongsun Xuanyuan instantly turned off the fire, his face looked sullen, and he looked at Yuanshi, embarrassed.

After a long time, he regained his calm appearance and asked: "Master, why doesn't this sword have a scabbard?"

"Why does it have a scabbard?" Yuanshi asked back indifferently.

"Uh?"

Gongsun Xuanyuan was speechless. Yes, why can't a sword be without a scabbard? Who stipulated that a sword must have a scabbard? However, before he could say anything else, he heard Yuanshi's faint voice:

"This sword actually has a scabbard. I have just demonstrated it, but you just didn't notice it."

There is a scabbard? How is this possible? Why didn't I see it? Grandmaster, are you sure you are not lying to your disciple? Gongsun Xuanyuan was speechless. Wait, it was like a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and he suddenly thought of something. Just now, he seemed to see his grandmaster pulling the sword out of the void. Could it be...

Sure enough, Yuanshi's faint voice came again, proving his guess:

"Why does this sword need a scabbard to restrain it? If there is a scabbard, then this void is its scabbard!"

Gongsun Xuanyuan suddenly realized that, yes, the scabbard would only restrain the spirit of the holy sword. It was so majestic to use the void as a scabbard. He turned to Yuanshi and thanked him:

"Thank you for the sword, Master!"

"Okay, go down the mountain." Yuanshi ordered, "The world is in a time of storms and clouds, you must be careful, you bring disasters and blessings upon yourself, you can't blame others, go now!"

"Yes, Master." Gongsun Xuanyuan bowed respectfully.

Then, he turned around and walked down the mountain without hesitation. A hundred years ago, when he went up the mountain, he was just a child and had nothing. A hundred years later, when he came down the mountain from here, he had learned a lot of powerful skills and was just waiting to go back to make great achievements.

...

When Gongsun Xuanyuan left, another figure appeared on the top of the mountain. It was Gongsun Xuanyuan's teacher, Guangchengzi!

"Teacher."

Guangchengzi looked at Gongsun Xuanyuan's departing back from afar and said with emotion, "My disciple has had a rough life and likes to kill. I don't know if this departure is good or bad?"

"That is his mission. As the emperor of the three emperors, he has been destined since birth to fight all his life and unify the human tribe. However, he has indeed had a rough life. He has been fighting constantly in his life and will definitely encounter powerful opponents. At that time, you brothers will need help. The merits of the emperor of the human race are not so easy to get."

"Oh?"

Guangchengzi was surprised, and then nodded, as if he understood something. He just looked at Gongsun Xuanyuan who was going away, his eyes flickered, and I don't know what he was thinking.

Yuanshi glanced at him lightly and disappeared. Guangchengzi was left alone on the spot, speechless.

...

Shennong inherited the position of co-lord. One hundred and fifty years later, he vigorously developed grain production, agriculture rose rapidly, and the human race basically solved the problem of food and clothing and became strong.

However, it is precisely because the human race eats all kinds of grains, the meat of wild beasts, and picks wild fruits in the mountains to fill their stomachs with mortal bodies that they often suffer from illnesses. Among them, it is unknown how many people died from this illness, and Shennong was very distressed.

Shennong himself was a disciple of Xuandu, who was the descendant of the Supreme Saint. The Supreme Saint was the most proficient in elixirs in the prehistoric world, and Shennong naturally learned some elixir techniques. Although elixirs can cure people's diseases, after all, elixirs require many precious medicinal materials and require proficiency in alchemy techniques to be refined, and the quantity is still very small, so they can only be used in a small range and cannot be widely used.

For this reason, Shennong has been improving various elixir recipes to simplify them, so that a large number of common medicinal materials can be used to solve human disease problems. After a lot of experiments, the medicinal power precipitated in his cauldron has increased, and the speed and success rate of alchemy have increased greatly.

But even so, it still cannot solve the human race's disease problem, because the art of alchemy requires extremely high qualifications to learn, and among the human race, there are still very few people who can learn the art of alchemy.

This way is not feasible, there are great limitations, Shennong had to think of another way.

After thinking, he thought that since herbs can be used to make pills, then using herbs alone must be able to work and solve diseases?

Thinking of this possibility, his eyes suddenly lit up and felt that this was very possible. If he could find a way to solve diseases by directly eating herbs, he could solve a large part of the human race's disease problems.

He did it as soon as he thought of it. He directly asked his teacher Xuandu, and Xuandu did not disappoint him. He gave him a pill that could allow people who had eaten it to test the medicinal properties or toxicity of plants.

"Shennong, you must think about it carefully, you may die from it." Xuandu advised.

"Teacher, I have decided. Since I am the leader of the human race, I must solve the problems for the human race. Now the human race is being tortured by endless diseases. It is the time when I am needed. I have to stand up!" Shennong said with a firm face.

"Okay, in this case, I will no longer persuade you. You can do whatever you want!" Xuandu looked at Shennong deeply and said.

The next day, Shennong summoned his tribesmen and announced his decision. After that, he set out alone, left the tribe, and embarked on the road of tasting hundreds of herbs. He wanted to use his own body to try various herbs and test the poison!

This trip lasted for dozens of years. Decades of time passed in a flash. Shennong's footprints were all over the eastern land. On that land, in the deep mountains and old forests, he could often be seen.

He would personally try the toxicity and medicinal properties of various herbs. Some were very tonic, while others were extremely poisonous. He was even almost poisoned to death several times.

After various attempts, he also summed up a lot of experience, knowing which herbs can be eaten, which diseases can be cured, which poisons can be detoxified, and which things are highly toxic and cannot be eaten, otherwise they will die.

This method of testing drugs on oneself has huge consequences. As time goes by, the various poisons of plants and the medicinal power of various herbs will accumulate in his body.

As time goes by, Shennong will suffer from increasingly strong pain and disease. This pain is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, just attached to his body and cannot be expelled. He spends every day in this endless pain, but he still doesn't give up.

He even created his own unique skills based on the various medicinal and toxic powers in his body. It can absorb medicinal and toxic powers to practice. It is a magical skill with medicinal poison as its method. It is called "Medicine God Canon".

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Sorry, I changed schools and moved dormitories today. I ran half of the city. I was exhausted. Now I finally wrote a chapter, and I can't send it because of the network. It's really unlucky. Sorry.