In the past six months, he had been reading in the Wenxuan Pavilion in Panlong City when he had nothing to do. There were various teachings and teachings, and he even read some pharmacology books. He didn't dare to say he was proficient, but at least he had two ounces of sesame oil hidden in the dog's belly. It's not like that.
Last year, I treated prescriptions like a book from heaven.
At a cursory glance, several of the herbs in the prescription were consistent with the formula of Diliu ointment prescribed to him by A Luo.
However, he would not use this kind of mass-produced product, and Aluo made the best one tailor-made for him.
The most precious gift of thanks from Taifu Sha was the news that Emperor Liujian had arrived again, so that he could prepare in advance and make good use of such a God-given opportunity.
The question is, how did Lingxu City know that the Emperor's Liquid was about to erupt?
Not only Lingxu City, but even Panlong City is like this.
How could the explosion of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth be predicted? He always felt that it was not simple.
But no matter what, he should be well prepared for such a gift from heaven.
The soul-capturing mirror suddenly said: "Hey, what are you doing in a daze? Are you communicating with the City of the Undead?"
Chapter completed!