Super Student's Three-realms Army

The act of a deity giving out red packets or spreading his wealth.    

However, Zhang Xiaofann had been peeping at the Heaven Chat Group for a long time.    

His eyes turned sore.    

However, he still didn't see any deities that said they were going to give out red packets or spread their wealth.    

All of them were crazily pouring water in the chat group.    

Zhang Xiaofann saw that there was no hope of snatching the red packet, so he decided to stop wasting time with these deities.    

Instead, he opened Ge Hong's chat.    

He looked at the merit points balance in his own WeChat account.    

He roughly looked around and found that his balance was in the short span of half a month.    

He actually gained 210 points as well.    

Amongst them, there was no lack of extra income earned from killing someone like Brother Hu who was full of evil.    

Also when he was playing Go with Ge Hong, he used the computer to ruthlessly kill that guy.    

Of course, most of them were still the demolition projects that were trying to resolve the situation in the old city.    

Plus, Zhang Xiaofann didn't spend much effort on it during this period of time.    

Recently, the only time to use Merit.    

was still the Corpse Destroyer Talisman that he spent 100 points on from the Hidden Treasure Pavilion last time.    

It was precisely because of this that Zhang Xiaofann had accumulated so much merit in his WeChat personal account!    

Now, Zhang Xiaofann also had some extra merits up his sleeves.    

Therefore, he directly gave 200 contribution points to Ge Hong without thinking.    

When he saw the message on WeChat, he immediately received a reminder.    

Zhang Xiaofann clearly felt it in his mind.    

At this moment, a cracking sound like that of an eggshell breaking suddenly rang out …    

The next moment.    

Zhang Xiaofann could clearly feel the endless flow of information.    

It was like the tide, coming from all directions.    

It quickly rushed towards where Zhang Xiaofann was.    

Zhang Xiaofann felt a sharp pain coming from the depths of his brain.    

Following that, there were some acupuncture techniques related to the Thirteen Needles of the Ghastly Gate .    

There were also some precious medical experience accumulated over the years by Ge Hong from practicing medicine.    

There were also many valuable Chinese medicine recipes that had been lost in the history of China.    

It was precisely because of all these factors superimposed on each other.    

Zhang Xiaofann clearly felt it at this moment.    

In the past, he could not understand things that he could not understand while practicing medicine.    

At this time, it was as if an expert had pointed it out.    

He suddenly felt enlightened!    

The entire flow of information, the process of pouring in.    

It lasted for about 10 minutes.    

Ten minutes later, Zhang Xiaofann arrived.    

Only now did he feel the pain that came from the depths of his own mind.    

Only now did it slow down slightly.    

The next moment.    

His whole being has awoken from the wondrous state he was in    

Zhang Xiaofann woke up.    

He first examined his own mind.    

With regards to Ge Hong's inheritance, he could not help but sigh in his heart.    

"Ge Hong, you are indeed Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Chinese history."    

"Right now, this is 60% of the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine."    

"Just like that, it is enough for me to feel that I have benefited greatly from it."    

"Moreover, Ge Hong's level of specialization in Chinese medicine."    

"And the level of dabbling, it makes people feel frustrated!"    

"Some of them are even in the Chinese medical field."    

"It has been completely lost …"