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... an’t, but I can help my master refine them, I can help control the fire!" said the Golden Crow.
Yang Zhenshan suddenly understood.
The Golden Crow continued, "Master, there’s a lot of garbage in the furnace, do you want to clean it out?"
"Garbage? What kind of garbage?"
"Some old elixirs and spiritual medicines, but their spiritual power has been completely lost," said the Golden Crow.
Yang Zhenshan’s eyes lit up, was this the inheritance left by Shengyang ...
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