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   "With the aid of tools, a monk in the Cloud Patrol Realm can be worth thirty, fifty or even more excellent craftsmen."

  Cheng Juxiu said with a smile: "Of course, the time and energy of a monk are extremely precious. It is too late to use it every day to circulate breath, expand the sea of ​​energy, and improve the cultivation level. It is impossible to lower your status to serve the dignitaries.

  Even those who ...

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