1836 Are You Still Short of Disciples 3 (1/2)

Many types of herbs were recorded in the journal, but most of them were describing the specific corresponding properties needed to concoct the poisons but they did not state the most basic effects of those herbs.

Little wonder Yue Ye would ask such a question.

Jun Wu Xie returned the journal to Yue Ye and the eyes that looked at Yue Ye became highly interesting.

The records in the journal were not complete and the scattered and fragmented information would cause people to easily fall in doubt. If one did not possess a certain level of basic knowledge about herbs, they would not be able to understand the writings even with the journal in their hands. But looking at Yue Ye, it would seem like Yue Ye could not possibly have learnt anything about Medicine before stumbling onto this journal and according to reason, she should not be able to understand the information written in there.

But against all logic, Yue Ye had still managed to learn what she needed from there.

But the kind of learning deviated from conventional methods which was as good as saying that before a person knew how to read, he was already grouping words together to form a spell.

This was a highly amazing feat and it astounded even Jun Wu Xie.

Maybe being caught in dire straits had brought out Yue Ye's potential which gave her that one single opportunity. Like a person who had fallen into a deep icy lake whose hand had managed to grasp upon a final life saving straw and no matter what, she would fight with all she had to live.

”The things written in there, do you understand them?” Yue Ye looked at Jun Wu Xie with longing eyes.

”Mm.” Jun Wu Xie nodded.

”Then….. then this flower is the Saddle Flower?” Yue Ye asked as she flipped the journal to the part that mentioned the Saddle Flower and upon it was only a sketch of the Saddle Flower without even indicating its name.

It was clear that before Jun Wu Xie opened her mouth to mention it earlier, Yue Ye did not even know what she was holding in her hand…..

”Yes.” Jun Wu Xie said patiently.

”What kind of uses does the flower have?” Yue Ye blinked her eyes as she looked at Jun Wu Xie.

”Soothes the nerves.”