Inside the Demon-Suppression Bureau's pharmacy.
A Nian was no longer the young girl she had once been, having grown into a graceful young woman, though her clothing still bore the style of her homeland.
As the bureau's only cultivator specializing in medicine, A Nian received no fewer resources from the Demon-Suppression Bureau than its frontline fighters.
After all, cultivators who set aside offensive techniques to devote themselves to the art of saving lives were truly few and far between.
Unless they truly possessed boundless love or a passion for it, virtually no cultivator would choose a path that benefited only others and not themselves.
With resources directed her way, A Nian had already broken through to Foundation Establishment.
A Foundation Establishment cultivator specializing in medical arts already counted as a supreme treasure here on the Southern Jambu Continent.
Yuzhou City's Demon-Suppression Bureau had gone to great lengths to keep A Nian from being transferred away.
Naturally, A Nian's own reluctance to leave was also one of the reasons.
These days, apart from the Bureau Chief, practically everyone in the Demon-Suppression Bureau had to greet A Nian respectfully when they saw her.
Many people in the Demon-Suppression Bureau had had their lives pulled back from the brink by A Nian.
For all these reasons, A Nian still enjoyed considerable standing in the Demon-Suppression Bureau, and could occasionally afford to waste some medicinal ingredients.
To study the great art of refining Pill Elixir that Chu Xingchen had taught her.
Naturally, given its peculiar flavor, A Nian did not dare taste her own concoctions. Usually, when someone suffered a minor injury, she would mysteriously bring one out and offer up a little prayer over it-this has to work.
Only then would she give it to them to drink.
A Nian would carefully observe