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He could already craft a supreme-grade spirit pill.
What grade of spirit pills would he be able to refine after adding a wisp of purple Qi?
In the early morning, Braydon Neal stood in his room, holding ten freshly refined pills in his palm.
The spirit pills were wrapped in pill shells, concealing their quality for the time being.
Picking one up, Braydon gently crushed the pill shell, revealing a light purple spirit pill.
The purple spirit pill was cry ...
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