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... ning room, Fu Changsheng struck the stone door on the left side of the living room’s quiet chamber with a palm, and with a rumble, the stone door opened, releasing a rush of fragrance into the air.
He focused his gaze.
He saw unbelievably that in the quiet chamber, there was a bamboo six feet tall being cultivated.
On the bamboo, like spiritual rice, dangled a handful of rice spikes, with each round grain swirling with glimmers of purple light:
"This is..."
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