Chapter 92: New Skill_1

Yang Ruxin's heart lifted with joy. She had always adhered to the belief that one cannot have too many skills, especially in such a strange ancient era. Whether it was a gift from the heavens or acquired through study, the more skills she had, the better. Only by becoming stronger could she better protect herself and her home, and live a better life.

However, as soon as she tried to direct her thoughts toward those meridians, she felt as if her whole body was on the verge of collapse.

"Big sister, what's wrong?" Sanni noticed sweat beading on Yang Ruxin's forehead and asked anxiously.

"Sanni, in a moment I will have to massage out that twisted muscle for you. Without medicated wine, it might be somewhat painful, so you'll need to bear with it," Yang Ruxin looked at Sanni, "Otherwise, it could be problematic if it's left for too long."

"Do you know how?" Sanni expressed doubt.