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Quiet Room.
An old Daoist priest and a young Taoist were sitting in front of a tea table, and they were none other than Elder Jingde and Xuanqing, who had flown over.
“Young friend, you mentioned in the phone call just now that there is a way to make money. What do you mean?” Elder Jingde asked while pouring tea.
“I have a treasure that is said to cure diseases and prolong life. I want to create a production line to specifically package and sell air.”
Xuanqin ...
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