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... compared to lower-tier books. However, their level would rise relatively slower compared to those lower-tier books.

Evidently, the better the book was, the more time this [Passive Farming] function would need to raise it.

Relatively, lower-tier books also had a lower upper-limit in terms of level.

For example, ordinary books like Fire Arrow or Arc Lightning reached level four after two months of farming, but even though they continued gaining experience afterwards, their ...

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