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... ill recipe from his bosom.
"Can the Aperture Opening Pill be refined?"
"What?"
Elder Qing took a deep breath.
He grabbed the yellowed sheepskin scroll as if robbing it, and started reading it seriously on the official road outside the city, carefully pondering over it.
Zhou Ping’an did not disturb him.
He just smiled and waited.
After a while, he saw Elder Qing’s furrowed brows relaxed; knowing that it was settled, he couldn’t help but let ...
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