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Bai Mo sat on a fishing chair reclined next to the Alchemy Furnace, allowing the wind to rustle his clothes.
His Pill Fire blazed fiercely within the furnace, roasting the Forked Grass flying inside.
His Divine Sense was fully immersed in the furnace, observing the dance of every blade of Forked Grass.
Under the dual effect of Divine Sense and Pill Fire, the Forked Grass continuously withered, its stalks were burnt away, leaving behind forked leaves wh ...
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