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... Wen sat cross-legged in meditation, tallying Ao Tang’s little treasury, a total of thirty-one various types of top-grade pills.
There were originally some low-quality pills that came with it, but Ao Tang didn’t care for such inferior products, so he sold them all after refinishing them.
Grabbing a handful of pills, he stuffed them directly into his mouth. The Heavenly Marrow poured down like rain, and the medicinal properties swept through his meridians like a torrent. Fortunate ...
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