The coolness of autumn grew stronger. Only three days later, an autumn rain came, and Su Mohui stuffed a warm piece of clothing into her clothes.

The rain was drizzling down, and the rescuers did not dare to waste any time. They showed their skills and abilities. Now a clear road could be seen, and the dilapidated houses had been repaired and were even stronger than before.

Su Mohui hadn't slept for two nights. She was dragged by Ye Qin and Zheng Ting and others from the Mortal Realm Church to refine pills and potions in order to protect these people from the sudden cold air.

After she refined and packaged the last pot of pills, she rubbed the sore and swollen back of her neck and moved the joints all over her body.

It was at this moment that the soreness in her hand suddenly disappeared, replaced by a warm current.

[Ding Dong: Congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining the maximum level of medical skills. Current Alchemist Level: Primordial Realm Tribulation Crossing Stage]

[Note: The current level is limited to the highest level of the current continent. When the host enters the Ninth Heaven, he can be upgraded to the highest level at any time.]

Su Mohui felt the warm current flowing through her limbs and was delighted. With this full-level medical skill, it would be much easier for her to do things in the future.

At this moment, Ye Qin came over after a short rest. Seeing her rosy complexion, his eyes lit up: "You look much better. Have you made any new breakthroughs?"

"Haha, I've made another breakthrough in alchemy." Su Mohui laughed, took out the pills he had made in the small world and handed them to the two of them, "Eat this, and then go to rest, you'll feel better."

Zheng Ting took the pill from her hand, opened the lid and put it under her nose to smell it, and she felt that her mind was indeed much clearer. She took out a pill and put it into her mouth, chewing it carefully, as if she was identifying what kind of medicinal ingredients it was.

"Does this... contain Solanum nigrum?" I noticed a strange smell and had a vague guess in my mind, but I was still a little unsure, so I asked.

"Yes." Su Mohui also took a pill and remembered the look on her face when her master gave her the prescription. She smiled even more.

Zheng Ting glanced at her and yawned. "This is a rare elixir. You'd better not show it to others in the future."

This elixir is called Solanum nigrum, and it is very rare in the Second Continent. It usually grows and exists only in the presence of dragons and in areas where they can move. However, seeing that Su Mohui didn't say anything, Zheng Ting and Ye Qin didn't ask any further questions and only mentioned it briefly.

Su Mohui rubbed the corners of her eyes and nodded: "I know."

The three of them had been working with high concentration for three days, so they were naturally very sleepy. After chatting for a while, they went back to their own residences to rest.

. . . . . . . .

Ever since Liu Ziyi tampered with Jiao Yi's diet two days ago, he also gave himself a trace amount of poison. As early as the day before yesterday, he returned to the Dark Church on the grounds of feeling unwell.

This morning, Zhao Ziyi also experienced nausea and vomiting, and even his sleep quality continued to decline. Scared, he knocked on Su Mohui's alchemy room door, said hello, and returned to the church first.

At this moment, Zhao Ziyi had safely returned to the church, and the poisoning reaction in his body had dissipated a lot. He was planning to return to his residence to take a good shower and have a good sleep.

But unexpectedly, when he reached the corner less than twenty steps away from his residence, the ground under his feet suddenly shook, and the scene in front of him began to change constantly. He was so scared that he bent over and held his head with his hands to avoid any accidents.

However, he was overthinking this move. The Dark Church was located on a plain and was not in an earthquake zone. He had simply fallen into Liu Ziyi's calculations.

As he stood firm, he looked around. There were dots of light among the rows of bookshelves. Next to a piece of gold casting equipment, he saw a figure.

He only saw the figure facing him, holding a thick booklet in one hand. When he saw him coming, he waved with the other hand and greeted him with a smile.

Zhao Ziyi's heart was filled with alarm, knowing that Liu Ziyi had bad intentions, and he couldn't help but shout angrily, "What the hell are you doing?"

"Brother, don't be so angry." Liu Ziyi said with a forced smile. He waved the booklet in front of Zhao Ziyi and said, "This is something good that concerns you and me."

"Stop keeping me in suspense. What on earth is this?" Zhao Ziyi frowned, glanced around again, and asked, "Is this a library? Or some other place?"

He only heard the other party chuckle, and he moved closer to Zhao Ziyi, closing the distance between them until their shoulders were touching, and whispered, "I discovered this by accident. It should be the library dedicated to our president."

Zhao Ziyi was shocked and took a step back subconsciously: "Are you crazy? This is the president..."

"Huh? Am I crazy?" He chuckled sarcastically, gesturing casually at the bookshelves. "Anything in here would keep the two of us well fed and well fed for the rest of our lives! As long as we grab the treasure and run away, who can stop us?"

It was at this moment that Zhao Ziyi hesitated, his eyes full of struggle, but he also knew in his heart that if Su Yu'an knew about it, both of them would be killed without a burial place!

Liu Ziyi sneered and ignored him, continuing to flip through the thick booklet. From time to time, he picked up the pen beside him and copied something on the blank paper.

In this enclosed, quiet, and dark place, the only sounds were the sound of him flipping through the pages of a book and the scratching of his pen across the paper. This made Zhao Ziyi, who was standing aside, extremely confused.

It was not known how long had passed, but a small gust of wind suddenly blew in the small dark room, and the candlelight on the bookshelf began to shake violently, making the entire space even more eerie and terrifying.

Zhao Ziyi couldn't help but shudder, looked at Liu Ziyi and said, "How about we not take the risk, what if..."

"Coward! If you're scared, just get out of here and don't hinder me from making money!" Liu Zi suddenly raised his head and interrupted him.

Zhao Ziyi got angry after being scolded like that: "Okay, go and kill yourself here, I don't want to accompany you!"

After saying this, he turned around and was about to leave, but after taking a few steps, Liu Ziyi behind him seemed to be possessed by some evil spirit and screamed, making his scalp tingle. But when he turned around, he saw Liu Ziyi's face smiling strangely.

Liu Ziyi smiled sinisterly and said, "Come here, look at what I found?!"

Perhaps fear finally broke the camel's back in the two men's hearts. Zhao Ziyi's heart sank. He strode towards him, picked up the booklet in his hand and looked at it carefully.

But when I saw it, I discovered a big secret——

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