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... l guarding the medicine garden. He sent out a clone to sit opposite him and play chess with himself.
“Old Man Ba,” a familiar voice reached his ears.
“Little Lu? What are you doing at the medicine garden so late?”
Cultivators’ activities aren’t bound by day or night, but most disciples rarely come to the medicine garden at night.
Lu Yang, looking a bit embarrassed, said, “Do you have any particularly precious…”
“Herbs?”
“Dirt.”
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