Struggling to Gain Proficiency in the World of Immortality
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The early morning fog has not yet dissipated, and there is a spiritual field under the remote Zizhu Peak of Qingyun Sect. Lu Changsheng maintained an extremely strange posture. He held the "Geng Golden Finger" magic formula in his left hand and a low-grade spirit stone with a badly worn surface in his right hand. His legs were slightly bent, his center of gravity was sunk, and his eyes were fixed on the "Red Bearded Spirit Valley" that had just sprouted in front of him. There are no enemies. He is killing insects.
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