Magic techniques?
It seems that what's recorded on those two sheets of yellow paper are unremarkable magic techniques!
Bai Qi breathed a huge sigh of relief upon hearing this. He had been somewhat worried that his brother Bai Ming's ailment might be related to the "tainted air" mentioned by Uncle Dao.
After all, the physician had seen him a few times and said it was "epilepsy" or "possessed by evil spirits."
Lao Dao, assuming Bai Qi was a youth intrigued by the immortals in storybooks, cheerfully advised:
"Young Master Qi, focus a bit more. Martial arts aren't inferior to Daoist arts. Immortal Masters in the Prefecture City can summon the wind and rain, but our Grandmasters of the Four Trainings can also tread the rivers and break the currents, not any less impressive."
Bai Qi reined in his stray thoughts, and as he swallowed the large bowl of Demon Pill Juice, the surge of powerful and somewhat furious medicine finally began to take effect.
