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... ine high-quality mystic weapons?” Zhang Qingfan asked carefully, not daring to breathe too loudly. In his eyes, Yunxiao was no longer a mysterious teenager, but a master of alchemy.
Xu Han also breathed carefully and pricked up his ears to listen carefully. Both of them were thirsty for knowledge right now.
At their level, there was no one to teach them alchemy, especially in the State of Tianshui. They could only learn something through continuous efforts to explore themselves. ...
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