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It's hard to be poor.

"Take the spirit pill first, I'll help you guys sort out your meridians." Ling Chuxi took out a healing pill and handed it to the two of them. Then, she circulated her vital Qi to help them heal.

Ling Chuxi did not hesitate to sacrifice her own vital Qi to heal the two of them. Not only were Xia Yimin and great Alchemist Jin touched, but the other people from the Golden core Pavilion were also touched.

After a short while, the two of them had returned to normal. Ling Chuxi gave them a few more words of advice to rest and recuperate before she turned around and walked towards the alchemy room. The ROC King and the others followed closely behind.

When she reached the door of the pill refining room, Ling Chuxi stopped in her tracks and revealed a hesitant look.

"Is there anything else, Pavilion master Ling?" The ROC King asked.

"AI, you guys saw what happened just now. I'm still a little worried." Ling Chuxi said, pretending to be worried.

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