In the small valley where there is no quarrel with the world, Chen Moyang and Han Bing live their lives quietly, one painstakingly cultivates spiritual power and strives to make breakthroughs, and the other practices alchemy, trying to stabilize their alchemy level to a second-grade medicine spirit master. The two sides do not disturb each other, but they are quite leisurely and fulfilling.

After reaching the Spiritual Primal Realm, it was far more difficult to break through than Chen Moyang imagined, after cultivating in the valley for a month, he could feel that the spiritual power in his body was growing every day, and it became more powerful and condensed, but the feeling of breakthrough had not come for a long time, in this regard, the fog spirit just said, wait quietly, everything is fate.

For the fog spirits, these masks ......

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