The next morning, Chen An woke up early and looked at the notification in front of him, as well as the progress bar of his Alchemy Technique.
[Alchemy Experience +3] x11
[Divine Consciousness Strength +3] x29
[Fire-type Spiritual Root Aptitude +2] x 38
[Alchemy Technique: Advanced Level 1 (2292/2500)]
"Soon. I'm just short of 208 EXP."
Looking at the progress bar that was about to be full, Chen An woke up from his daze.
Then, he put away the notification, put on his clothes, and got out of bed. He went to the next room to see his daughter.
His daughter was sleeping soundly. Her little mouth was instinctively sucking her thumb, looking very cute.
After taking out her thumb and covering her with a better blanket, Chen An quickly left the room.
After a simple wash up, he went to the alchemy room to carry the medicine box and went to the market to sell medicinal pills.
He should have gone last night.
