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Perhaps the harvest will not be small.

"Stop eating and follow me." Ling Chuxi dragged Zhou canghai up. She had always wanted to learn how to refine talismans, but she had not found anyone to teach her. She did not expect that this guy in front of her was actually a descendant of a talisman refining family. How could she miss this great opportunity?

"What are you doing?" Zhou canghai was still holding a plate of red braised pork in his hand, and he asked reluctantly.

"First, teach me how to refine talismans, then you can come back and eat slowly." Ling Chuxi said.

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