I, Jiajing, Emperor Longevity

Chapter 53: Sun Simiao's Medicine for Martial Arts: Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases
It is not difficult for the ancients to get a rough idea of ​​machine guns, which are cross-age weapons, that is, iron is changed to wood, welding is changed to glue, the casting is more refined, and more perfect smokeless gunpowder is used to launch...

After all, there were firecrackers in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

After all, Sun Simiao and Li Jing are both figures at the pinnacle of this era.

But if you want to copy it, the difficulty is too high.

Although black powder can also be used as the propellant of Maxim, the Maxim machine gun is also deeply disturbed by the characteristics of black powder while having a high rate of fire:
Black powder bullets will produce a lot of smoke when fired, and the faster the rate of fire of automatic weapons, the denser the smoke; in addition, black powder will leave a lot of residue in the barrel, which can easily cause the machine gun to malfunction or even explode.

Moreover, if the evolution of black powder from dust to particles is not broken, it will take a lot of practice to get the optimal solution.

By the way, although the Ming Dynasty had begun to phase out black gunpowder, the industrial process for producing potassium nitrate was still the same in principle as before.

The smokeless gunpowder technology has been mastered by Daming and used in industrial production.

With a few heavy machine guns and tons of ammunition, Jiajing doesn't even bat an eye now.

Only when you have money and materials in your hands can you be rich!
"Miraculous doctor Sun, isn't this a creation of the Mohist or Gongshu clan?"

Although he roughly figured out the principle of the hidden weapon of this steel creation, he was still limited by the times after all. Li Jing touched the thick, dark, hard barrel and asked with a deep expression.

If a large number of such hidden weapons can be cast, the general situation of the world will change again!
Sun Simiao sighed slightly: "This thing is too ferocious, causing many murders, so the pharmacist should not ask too many questions."

Li Jing felt more and more burning in his heart: "Sun Immortal, you are an old immortal who always heals diseases and saves people. You have been kind to people all your life, so naturally you don't like this kind of killing weapon. But, stopping killing by killing is not saving people? The Sui Dynasty has already rotted. Now, the world is about to fall into chaos, if there is someone who can turn the tide and save the world from fire and water, I, Li Jing, will follow him and help him establish a foundation for eternity..."

"Ugh!"

Sun Simiao lived to be 78 years old. He didn't understand the truth, but he was very resistant to killing in his heart.

He stood up and walked towards the backyard with his hands behind his back: "Come with me! I still have a lot of such killing weapons. If you need them, take some."

Since this Li Jing has been verified by Emperor Wanshou, he is the future ten philosophers of the martial arts temple, and he will be listed with Sun Wu, Wu Qi, Le Yi, Zhang Liang, Han Xin, and Zhuge Liang.

Sun Simiao was relieved to pass on the weapon of the emperor's aid to him.

Jiajing peeped at Sun Simiao's little thoughts, and smiled slightly in Yuxi Palace.

I'm afraid that if you don't use these weapons, as long as you use my things, you won't be able to escape my palm!
Li Jing has ambitions in life, unlike Sun Simiao, who has devoted his life to curing diseases and saving lives.

After giving several tons of gunpowder to Li Jing, Sun Simiao continued to see a doctor, read medical books, and concoct medicinal materials...

Looking at Sun Shenxian, who has no desires and desires, Jiajing is used to it. This year's believers are really too difficult to lead.

"Typhoid fever has existed since ancient times. Famous doctors are wise and wise, and they have many defenses. As for Zhongjing, he has a special magical skill. The purpose of thinking about it is unpredictable, so doctors have not been able to delve into it. Only Daqing and Zhi The mother and other cold things were thrown at it, which was completely contrary to Zhongjing's original intention. Although the decoction worked, it was ineffective. If it hurts him, he read "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", gathered the key points, and thought it was the prescription. Is there any test..."

After an epiphany of "seeing the nature clearly", Sun Simiao wrote nearly [-] words of medical insights about typhoid and miscellaneous diseases.

In this regard, Jiajing has two heads in one head.

Putting down the pen, Sun Simiao stood up straight, took another piece of mulberry paper and spread it out:

"The five qi in the human body are disordered, and the yin and yang are out of balance, which leads to diseases."

"There are internal evils and external evils in the cause of the disease, which can be solved by directing qi to strengthen the body and regulating yin and yang. If everyone is blinded by a leaf, they don't know that the true power from outside is also a kind of external evil."

"If you can strengthen the righteousness, you can control the external evils... destroy the balance of yin and yang, and maintain the five qi..."

"The six meridians are dialectical, yin, yang, exterior, interior, cold, heat, deficiency, and reality..."

"..."

"Cold is a disease, and the kidneys receive it first, and its guest is between the five internal organs, and the pulse is drawn and painful; if the guest is in the room of the eight deficiency, the bad blood stays, accumulates for a long time, and turns into a disease, which can be inadvertent. !..."

"Warm disease, heat disease, damp disease, dry disease, summer heat, cold, cold disease, miscellaneous disease!"

"Even if the old man spends the rest of his life, it is still difficult to exhaust the way of medicine. This typhoid and miscellaneous disease skill was obtained by chance, and it is just for self-entertainment."

Jiajing's eyes lit up: Is this enlightenment? 6
The martial arts in the world of Ssangyong is obviously a level higher than Jin Yong's martial arts, involving the use of mental power and various attributes.

Although Sun Simiao's febrile and miscellaneous disease skills were acquired by accident, it fully demonstrates the marvelousness of martial arts in this world.

A few days later, Wang Chongyang's plane, the Great Ming Dynasty, the capital of Chang'an.

"drink!"

Taoist Jiajing controlled Wang Chongyang's body and raised his hand to slap Huang Chang.

Snapped!
There was a crisp sound when the two palms hit each other.

Jiajing only felt a strange force coming from his hand, which made him feel uncomfortable. Fortunately, Wang Chongyang's physical body was extremely strong, and he did not suffer any serious injuries.

In terms of martial arts attainments, even though Jiajing has the memories of Wang Chongyang and Gong Er to copy, he is still not as good as a master like Huang Chang.

Huang Chang, who was steadily unloading his strength, was suddenly taken aback. The expression on his face that was calm and breezy disappeared without a trace, showing horror, and stopped in place.

"What kind of internal force is this?"

"The old man actually... actually..."

"Cough...cough..."

He wanted to speak, but his throat was itchy, and he coughed violently.

And that weird internal force like a cold little snake scurry through the meridians of his body, making him tremble all over and his body temperature rise.

Symptoms of typhoid fever reflected in his body one by one.

Immediately, Huang Chang sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating to heal his injuries.

This debuff is not only strong, but also extremely weird, even Huang Chang, whose skill is only slightly inferior to Wang Chongyang's, was hit.

Jiajing's eyes are shining, this is "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases", the medical arts and martial arts in Huang Yi's world? !
"It's not in vain that I treated Sun Simiao patiently..."

'Since you have the art of typhoid and miscellaneous diseases, will you still be able to comprehend gout palm?Or menopausal finger, pneumonia skill, flu catcher, or even big cancer magic fist, AIDS Dafa...'

"Wonderful!"

"Cough cough..."

After coughing violently a few more times, Huang Chang stood up and bowed to "Wang Chongyang" from a distance: "Master Jiajing, what is the name of this martial art? It actually makes me feel sick."

"It's not a feeling, but a real illness. This is a martial art that Pindao just acquired in another time and space, called Shanghan Miscellaneous Diseases Gong."

Taoist Jiajing said with a smile: "Everyone, come here! Today, the poor Taoist will talk about this kind of typhoid and miscellaneous diseases..."

Martial arts practice still depends on Wang Chongyang.

Sun Simiao was too uncontrollable.

(End of this chapter)