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... r, looking around, none of the other disciples were refining medicinal pills. Wu Huaqing’s figure flashed and disappeared from the peak. He saw the fleeting divine light and the phantom image of the Immortal Crane disappearing into the layers of mountains.
Clouds and mist surrounded the verdant mountains. For a moment, it was hard to tell which mountain it had landed on.
Recalling the smell just now, it was the medicinal fragrance of a successfully refined medicinal pill. Could t ...
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