"It will be difficult to achieve high achievements in the future. Even if you practice hard for ten years, you can at most kill five or six ordinary bandits at the same time."

"...I want to find my way home."

In the bustling and bustling market, Jin An's back looks so lonely that he looks like he is lying on his back.

…

As soon as Jin An returned to the inn, he began to study behind closed doors what was going on with the voice of the avenue that rang in his head at the medical center.

"Edict!"

Jin'an learned the grand rhyme of the sound of the avenue and started talking to himself like a crazy person.

But after several attempts, nothing happened.

Jin An thought about it seriously. This time he focused his eyes and looked at the doses of blood-tonifying and qi-boosting herbs on the table.

"Edict!"

I once again learned the grand rhyme of the sound of the Dao, and the tide of Dao rhyme enveloped the medicinal materials on the table, and a rich fragrance of medicinal materials overflowed, so strong that it could not be covered by the whole room.

Is this a sublimation of the medicinal effect?
Chapter completed!