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    A light wind spewed out from the palm of my hand,
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    Except for a slight breeze,
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    Licking his lips, the Dou Qi in Xiao Yan's body
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    , a moment later, with the palms half a foot apart,
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    Thinking of this, Xiao Yan sighed with regret.
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    , the suction jets out,
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    Randomly turned his head,
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    Lazily stretched, the bones in the body,
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    Xiao Yan then stood up slowly,
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    Sit quietly in the tub for a while
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    According to the usual breakout pattern
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    , alchemists are not fighters
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