The paper has long been yellowed, old, brittle, and has a fragile feeling that it will break when touched. The vertical format records the prescriptions written with a brush, and there is familiarity between the lines.

"Chinese Herbal Medicine Miracle Formula Part 1".

A hundred years ago, Mo Qing wrote it out of boredom while doing research on Chinese herbal medicine at Imperial University.

It records various unorthodox herbal combinations, which often have miraculous effects, and is divided into upper and lower parts. The upper part is full of weird formulas, which is a heretical way; the lower part is basically mixed with poisons, and it can be said that it has all five poisons.

Is this from Hoth?

Or...

Mo Qing lowered his eyes and glanced at the girl lying quietly.

She opened a few pages, and a breeze suddenly blew in from the window, stirring up a page of paper sandwiched in the book, and the paper flew lightly.

Mo Qing stretched out his hand and pinched it with two fingers.

It was a piece of paper no bigger than the palm of your hand. One side was blank and the other side had a pattern. Mo Qing turned the paper over and saw the clear pattern.

Startled again.

That was a tattoo design that she was most familiar with.

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Chapter completed!