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... ting the tasks arranged by the sect, Xu Fan returned to his small courtyard.
Calling it a small courtyard was more like an independent mountaintop one, which was the standard allocation for intermediate outer disciples.
Looking at the more than ten acres of spirit rice in front of the courtyard and a small patch of medicinal field in the distance, Xu Fan formed a hand seal.
Above the spirit field, countless water vapors gathered with strands of spiritual qi, forming a wat ...
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