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... he sect's inner ring, was alive with fragrance.
It was a place where disciples exchanged sect merit and spirit stones for rare blossoms, spirit herbs, and the pills of clarity.
There, beneath a pear-blossom tree, Ye Chen stood quietly.
His robes were clean but threadbare at the hem.
Counting the spirit stones in his pouch, they were just enough for a single bottle of Five-Petal Soul Calming Elixir.
Something he really needed at the moment.
The alch ...
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