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... herefore, the number of Qiankun coins that can be sold in the end is more than one hundred. If they are used for practice, they will be able to practice for more than one day. Not a lucrative profit.

But for Gu Zuo, this only proves one thing!

That is... before the refining of the innocent Dan, the other health products he received will not be wasted. While he is honing his craft, he can also raise his big brother.

In this way, Gu Zuo has a bottom.

Anyway, at least he ...

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