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Chapter 69.2 — Blood Farming - II
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... y two weeks left until the spirit hunt began. I took a deep breath in, running the sharp blade over my hand once more as I made a small cut on my palm, as blood began to pool up and run down.
I held my palm above the box filled with dirt, dripping it down carefully. The blood mingled with the dirt for a bit, hurriedly being sucked in by the bloodroot. I picked out the crushed salve of herbs that the Old Man had made for me, and smeared it on the cut. Within a few seconds the cut has scab ...
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