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... he blood flowed out before he died.

   "Lucky, I found a group of wooden tooth pigs."

  Xu Ming took out the low-grade treasure spirit sword he used before and began to peel it.

   Half an hour later, under the urging of the spiritual fire, a delicious roasted whole pig took shape.

   One jar of wine per person, and you can eat barbecue as you like.

   "Brother, Elder Tianguang from the inner sect intends to accept me as a disciple."

   "After I advance ...

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