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... on his palm. After gaining insight into his alchemy laws, three months after he had successfully refined the Earth Essence Pill, he refined a grade-two immortal pill, the Clear Drizzle Pill.


The grade of the pill was not so significant, as the Clear Drizzle Pills created possessed seven pill inscriptions. These Clear Drizzle Pills were nearly at their highest quality possible.


A faint, refreshing pill fragrance was exuded. This was definitely the best healing immortal pill h ...

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