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... ntains. This is just a medium-sized mountain range in Baimang Mountain. But on this Jiaozuo mountain range, there is a Zongmen where Yuanying sits. The incense has been passed down for more than 3,500 years, and it is one of the six sects of cultivating immortals in the mountain.

There is a white flying boat twenty-eight feet long and twelve feet wide, passing over the mountains, leaving a large shadow. Pick the medicinal materials, wrap them in walking bags and put them in the satchel.

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