Chapter 217: Facing Life and Death, Fearless
If you can open the Xuangong, you are the descendants of the Gong family...... Hello, I'm Gong Yuzhen.
This passage is the sound of the qi and blood remaining in the Xuan Bow, and then through the special resonance, and future generations do not need to delve into it. ”
Gong Ling was still stunned when he saw the sea of corpses and blood in the fantasy world.
Suddenly, an old, hollow voice appeared in her head.
It's grandpa.
Gong Ling's heart skipped a beat.
But then, she reacted again.
Leaving the sound in something is not a big problem at all for the Nine Rank Grandmaster.
The essence of sound is a kind of vibration.
The tape recorder uses electricity to maintain resonance, while the Grand Master can use qi and blood to preserve some resonance force.
Gong Ling is in the Warring States Military Academy, and he has also gained a lot of knowledge, so he won't make too much of a fuss.
Including the illusion in front of him, it may be a memory engraved in his mind before his grandfather died, he achieved the effect of invading his brain by refining his bone powder.
These things are explained in the library of the Warring States Military Academy.
Of course, the explanation is not deep, and it is impossible for them to understand the principle, but Gong Ling will not be frightened.
For these low-level martial artists, there are still many abilities of the Nine Rank Grand Masters, and some of them are particularly incredible.
"My descendants, I have a warning that you need to consider for yourself.
"If you leave the illusion realm now, you can be safe and sound, but once the comprehension of the [Xuangong Nine Styles] is opened, you will not be able to help yourself.
"If you fail, your bones will be injured and you will lose the chance to be a six-pin.
"I'm sorry, because the realm degraded before I died, and finally the Xuangong Illusion was a little out of control. ”
The words fell, and Grandpa's empty voice disappeared.
Gong Lingleng stayed in place, and he was in chaos for a while.
What to do?
If you fail to perceive, you will not have a chance to break through to the grandmaster.
Lifetime...... Can only stay in the fifth grade.
At this moment, Gong Ling completely lost his assertiveness.
After all, she was only an 18-year-old student.
At this time, a question in Gong Ling's heart was finally unveiled.
Right.
In fact, in Gong Ling's heart, there has always been a question.
Since grandpa has been to Jiang Yuanguo, although he failed, the Gong family is not without successors, but why didn't grandpa let the descendants of the Gong family come to Jiang Yuanguo.
Since he was a child, Gong Ling has never heard his grandfather tell about Jiang Yuanguo, and he has never said anything about his grandfather.
Gong Ling's only memory of his grandfather is that his father mentioned it, but his grandfather was furious.
It stands to reason that although Grandpa failed, he could also strictly cultivate the descendants of the Gong family and let them come to Jiang Yuanguo to comprehend.
But Grandpa didn't.
I have been practicing archery skills, purely because of my own interest, so my grandfather vigorously cultivates it.
And the other cousins and cousins, grandpa simply went with the flow.
With Grandpa's character, this simply doesn't make sense.
Gong Ling has been thinking about this question for the past few days, but she doesn't dare to ask her grandfather.
I see.
Now that the puzzle has been solved, it turns out that comprehending the Nine Styles of the Xuangong will risk the foundation being destroyed.
No wonder, from the time grandpa retires, he is only the first level of the fifth grade.
It turned out that after his defeat, his foundation was broken.
In this way, it is normal for grandpa to hate grandpa.
But this is not the time to think about past grievances, Gong Ling looked at the mountains of corpses and fell into a dilemma.
Abandon?
I will waste all my efforts.
The Gong family inherited it and buried it before his eyes.
However, this trip to Jiang Yuanguo is also an opportunity, and he is not without gains, at least he has broken through to the third grade, and he can also achieve the effect of the golden bone elephant.
But if you insist on understanding, the risk is really great.
His foundation was destroyed, and his highest achievement in this life is a five-grade beginner, the same as his grandfather's state.
If you cultivate steadily, you will obviously have a chance to reach the Grandmaster.
If you ask your grandfather or father, they will definitely not agree to comprehend the Nine Styles of the Xuangong Bow, and your grandfather will definitely be the first to object.
Grandpa didn't tell the descendants of the Gong family about what happened here, it was a choice.
But Gong Ling was unwilling.
She was trembling, and she needed a reason to make a decision.
Suddenly.
In Gong Ling's chaotic brain, a person appeared.
Su Yue!
That's right, Gong Ling suddenly remembered some past events. At that time, when they were still in the potential class, Su Yue faced the strongest fighters in the fighting arena.
In that battle, Su Yue could die at any time.
Right.
If he was not careful, Su Yue was killed.
But what was Su Yue's choice at that time?
He resolutely came to power and directly started a life-and-death decisive battle, fearless and fearless.
After that, Su Yue's famous scene in the wet realm, which time was not nine deaths.
That's right.
Su Yue can, why can't I.
Gong Ling's trembling palm gradually stabilized.
I often blame myself and often feel inferior.
I complained about why I was so incompetent and envied others who were stronger than me.
But ask yourself, what have I done to be strong?
Step-by-step practice?
Being taken care of by my brothers and sisters at the Warring States Military Academy, and taking credits for nothing?
The path of martial arts is full of thorns, this is an axiom.
But in the past few years of my cultivation, have you really felt what danger is?
More hard work than others?
That's not called giving, that's a natural habit, it's the instinct of a warrior.
A true warrior should face life and death head-on and have a fearless heart.
What am I afraid of?
Grandpa Tai won't take my life, he will just destroy my foundation.
Even so, I was scared.
What if it is for my life?
I'd have run away a long time ago.
How far can I go after all?
A martial arts student who is protected in an ivory tower, can I break through to the grandmaster?
If I follow this smooth path, how far can I go?
Gong Ling suddenly sneered.
She was laughing at herself.
From time to time, I feel sorry for myself, I feel that my fate is unfair, I feel that I have no chance, and I feel that my qualifications are not high.
But his real weakness is actually timidity.
Yes, cowardice, that's all.
You are reluctant to give even a little bit of chips, what can you use to win the qualification of the strong?
Are you accustomed to cowardice?
Master.
Only those who die nine times are eligible to attain it.
"Grandpa, I have decided to comprehend the Nine Styles of the Xuangong, please start. ”
A few minutes later, Gong Ling said loudly.
She confronts her cowardice and overcomes it.
At this moment, she even had some wonderful insights.
It turns out that the number of times it has been protected is also a kind of strangulation.
Gong Ling was glad that he realized this.
"Now that you've made your decision, I'll fulfill you.
"The nine styles of the Xuangong are: Dingtiangang! The stars fall!
"As long as you comprehend the first three forms, you can take the Xuangong.
"I'm ashamed, because I was not prepared enough, and I let Xuangong live in a foreign land and couldn't return to Shenzhou. ”
Gong Yuzhen's hollow voice sounded again.
Hearing this, Gong Ling's brows furrowed slightly.
It turned out that it was not that Grandpa Tai deliberately wanted to leave Xuangong in Jiang Yuanguo, but that he was short of qi and blood before he died, and he was not fully prepared for many things.
For example, the danger of the root bones of the bow family.
For example, except for the Gong family, no one can take the risk of Xuangong.
All of this is not that Grandpa Tai specifically wants this, but that he lacks qi and blood.
Dingtiangang!
The stars are falling!
Boundless Arrows!
The first three arrows of the Nine Styles of the Xuangong Style.
How terrifying these three arrows are!
Listening to Fang Liyan, these three arrows can kill the grandmaster.
But with the strength of his three grades, he could only comprehend the arrow momentum, but he couldn't pull the chief Xuangong away at all.
No way.
The strength of Sanpin is too weak.
It's like a little kid who can understand how to carry a stone and understand how to exert all its strength, but it's still 108,000 miles away from actually moving it.
There are no strings in the bow.
As long as the Xuan Bow can be pulled, the qi and blood will form an invisible arrow, thus killing the Grandmaster.
But to pull the chief Xuangong, you also need to have the strength to be close to the grandmaster.
At the very least, it must also be the pinnacle of the five grades.
Of course, the Chief Illusion is an indestructible blunt weapon, even if it is not pulled apart.
Gong Yuzhen even left a bow fighting technique.
Similar to the stick method, it is a pure melee combat method.
"My descendant, you see clearly, I'll demonstrate the first arrow first: Dingtiangang!"
In front of Gong Ling's eyes, the earth warriors and alien races had already killed red eyes, and the killing was white-hot.
But it's clear that the Earth Warrior is a disadvantage.
At this time, accompanied by Gong Yuzhen's voice, the chief Xuangong in her palm directly left her body.
Wrong.
It's not out of the body.
A shadow similar to the Chief Xuangong left.
It's like a ghost out of the body in a movie.
Grandpa Gong Yuzhen also appeared.
Wearing the warrior combat uniform of Shenzhou, Gong Yuzhen held the void in the palm of his hand, and the bow soul that was deprived from Gong Ling's hand was in his hands.
Gong Ling looked down at the Chief Xuangong in his hand.
She looked at the Xuangong in Gong Yuzhen's hand not far away.
This is clearly two longbows.
The longbow in Gong Yuzhen's hand was the chief Xuangong that had not been rerefined.
The Xuangong in his hand is a treasure that was refined after Gong Yuzhen's death.
Kill!
Kill!
The deafening shouting of killing, the shaking Gong Ling's ears hurt.
She watched as a void crack was about to be torn open by the alien coalition.
In the alien race, a strong grandmaster laughed wildly, his face was hideous, like a demon crawling out of hell, which made people feel terrified.
At his feet are the bones of the Shenzhou warriors.
The corpses scattered all over the place are Shenzhou soldiers who defend their homes and defend the country.
Airplanes!
At this moment, a tooth-aching grinding sound appeared.
The picture of the whole world was suddenly frozen.
Heaven and earth were silent.
Gong Ling turned his head sharply.
That's right.
She couldn't hear anything.
She could only see the Xuan Bow in Grandpa Tai's hand, emitting an unprecedented destructive brilliance, and even burned a raging flame on Grandpa Tai's body.
Right!
Feet in the void, long hair fluttering.
Grandpa Tai was full of flames, like a falling sun.
His pupils burned even hotter.
Airplanes!
The bow was pulled apart.
The Xuangong has no strings, and the flames formed by qi and blood are bowstrings.
There are no arrows in the Xuangong, and the qi and blood are the burning arrows of death.
At this time, everyone on the battlefield stopped fighting, whether it was a Shenzhou warrior or an alien warrior.
Everyone's eyes stared at the sun in the sky in astonishment.
Even if the drizzle was drizzling in the wetland, it couldn't stop this fireball from burning, and even the dark clouds in the sky were evaporated into a gap, which was shocking.
Shout!
The flaming arrow, breaking through the sky.
Like a meteorite falling, like the wrath of the god of fire descending on the world, the arrow of flame dragged out a terrifying flame in the air, which was simply a long river of flames, across the void.
Burst!
The alien grandmaster tried to escape.
But the space around him had been frozen by the arrows, and he was frantically burning qi and blood, but in vain after all.
With a sharp grinding sound, the rocket arrow completely pierced the grandmaster's chest.
He was burned to nothing.
In this grandmaster's chest, only a hole in blood remains.
"You can't kill me. ”
After all, it's a grandmaster.
The alien was spitting blood wildly, but he still laughed wildly in extreme arrogance.
Subsequently, the internal organs in his body began to reshape under the urging of qi and blood.
Right.
The reshaping of the flesh is the power of the grandmaster.
Unless they are killed particularly thoroughly, the Grandmaster is not prone to death, and they will only be left with dark wounds in their bodies.
Obviously, this arrow can't kill the alien grandmaster.
Alas!
Gong Ling sighed in his heart.
Although Ding Tiangang's arrow is very strong, it is still a little insufficient to kill the grandmaster.
Of course, this grandmaster is uncomfortable, and it is impossible for him to continue to break through in this life.
Thundered!
Thundered!
Thundered!
However, no one noticed that Ding Tiangang's rocket arrow, after penetrating the grandmaster, the arrow momentum was still unabated, and it directly penetrated into a mountain peak.
Before the Grandmaster's five internal organs and six martial arts could be successfully reshaped, the mountain peak began to hum and tremble, and suddenly, the sky shook.
Flame.
That's right, at the foot of the peak, there is a raging flame.
Then, the mountain, which was not too high, rose from the ground.
Right.
Under the impact of the flames, a mountain peak, like a turnip, floated into the air.
Rumble!
It's like adding fuel to the fire.
In less than a second, the entire mountain was in flames.
"This ......!"
Gong Ling trembled and his breathing stagnated.
She watched as the alien grandmaster was directly smashed to pieces by the volcano that fell from the sky.
He didn't even have time to scream.
At the same time, the nearby alien races were also affected by the flames, and the dead and wounded, even if they could escape, they were all fire people.
At this time, Gong Ling raised his head again.
Grandpa has turned around.
He carried the Xuangong as if he had shot a bird, and his face was neither sad nor joyful, but he returned to the Terran fortifications.
Gong Ling looked at the area where the alien grandmaster had died again.
A shocking fire pit had been smashed out of it, and there was no grass growing in a radius of five miles, and everything was shrouded in flames and turned into nothingness.
At this moment, Gong Ling forgot to breathe.
Her brain had lost the ability to think.
Eight pins.
That alien race is the city lord, and he wears the city lord's animal skin, this kind of dress Gong Ling has seen in the books of the Warring States Military Academy.
If there is no accident, Grandpa Tai should also be in the state of eight products.
And it's obvious.
Grandpa Tai is the early stage of the eighth grade, and this alien city lord is the late stage of the eighth grade.
"The Xuangong is now, and the sky is falling!"
"Destroy the Sect Master, Ding Tiangang!"
"Ding Tiangang is divided into two attacks, the first stage penetrates the target's chest and sucks away the opponent's essence blood.
"The second step is to use the target's essence blood to burn a mountain, and then return to completely destroy it.
"Because of the target's essence blood, he has no escape, and he will definitely die.
"My descendants, you can walk up to the corpse of the alien race and take a closer look at the arrow.
"You have one day, if you succeed, I will teach you the second arrow to fall.
"If it fails, I can only apologize. ”
Gong Yuzhen's voice sounded again.
Gong Ling swallowed, and then turned his head to look at the back of the great man who had returned to the city.
Grandpa.
It's a myth.
In her pupils, the flame of worship burned.
One arrow, killing an eight-rank grandmaster of the same realm in seconds, what a scenery this is.
You must know that in the process of the battle between the two armies, the eighth and ninth grades are almost in a state of containing each other, and it is difficult to kill each other.
Even if Grandpa Tai was plotted by an alien race, he was only cut off his arms, and if he wanted Grandpa's life, it was simply impossible.
But Ding Tiangang killed an eight-rank grandmaster alive.
Kill with one stone.
Spikes with no ability to resist.
It is worthy of the peerless archery level of warfare, and it is simply against the sky.
"Grandpa, this Xuangong Nine Style, I must, must, I must, I must learn. ”
Gong Ling gritted his teeth.
Without saying a word, she ran to the middle of the charred earth.
Although it was wet, the ground was hot.
It's like a slurry that has been boiled before it has time to cool.
Although he was in the illusion world, Gong Ling was barefoot, and the pain was still unbearable.
But at this point, where can she care about the pain.
Gong Ling wants to comprehend the arrow momentum of Dingtiangang from the wound of the deceased.
The charred corpse, like charcoal, would not be able to distinguish a human appearance at all if it were not for the large hole in the chest.
He was an eight-rank grandmaster, so the corpse was not annihilated.
Gong Ling sat cross-legged next to the corpse with his palms resting on the wound.
After a few minutes, sporadic flames began to spread on Gong Ling's body.
Right.
Although the flame is still weak, it is indeed burning.
......
Burial mounds.
Gong Ling closed his eyes and held the Chief Xuangong for more than half an hour.
She didn't move, as if she had been petrified.
If it weren't for the breathing, Gong Ling would be more like a lifelike wax figure.
Fang Liyan was holding a broom in his hand, and he wanted to clean the tomb well.
"Can it be successful?
"Alas, I'm also a delusion, Gong Ling is obviously only 18 years old, his grandfather didn't succeed, how can she be so easy.
"Comprehend Dingtiangang, at least three hours later. ”
Looking at the time, Fang Liyan laughed at himself.
In the process of comprehending Dingtiangang, a layer of high temperature will form on the surface of the warrior's body, and it will be particularly hot in the tomb at that time.
Gong Ling's grandfather only started in about three hours.
Unfortunately, he failed.
The next starry fall and boundless arrows are impossible to talk about.
Call!
However, at the moment when Fang Liyan just turned around and lifted the broom, his body was completely frozen in place.
Knock knock.
Knock knock.
Knock knock.
In the silent tomb, Fang Liyan could almost hear his own heartbeat.
Call!
A few seconds later, behind him, there was the sound of flames rising again.
It's faint, but it's clear.
Let's go.
The broom in Fang Liyan's hand fell directly to the ground.
His joints were sluggish as if they were frozen.
Fang Liyan didn't dare to breathe.
He is like a gambler who has all his net worth and does not dare to look at the cards.
Fang Liyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
He mustered up his courage and finally turned his head.
Fire!
That's right.
A layer of invisible flames that were not too hot was burning on Gong Ling's body.
This kind of flame is not the same as real fire, it is just a form of qi and blood illusion.
Thunder and lightning, similar to secondary bone washing, are not physical objects.
One minute.
Ten minutes.
Thirty minutes.
In this way, Fang Liyan maintained the posture of the broom falling to the ground, motionless.
He froze for half an hour.
At the same time, the invisible flame on Gong Ling's body was also burning more and more.
Her long hair draped on her back was like countless fiery snakes fluttering in the wind.
The dark tomb has been unbearably hot before you know it.
Boom!
Fang Liyan suddenly knelt down towards Gong Yuzhen's spiritual position.
He was in tears.
"Master, you are blessed by heaven, you must let the descendants of the Gong family take away the chief Xuangong. ”
Fang Liyan kowtowed heavily.
Gong Yuzhen has saved his life countless times.
If the Chief Xuangong is destroyed, after he dies, he really doesn't dare to go to see his teacher.
Whew!
Whew!
The flames on Gong Ling's body became more and more vigorous.
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Inside the Spirit Pool.
This is Su Yue's eighth time going down to the Spirit Pool.
The number of hedges in his body, I have exceeded 1700.
Now Su Yue is faced with two things.
First: Don't be afraid of death, continue to move forward bravely on the road of death, until the suona blows, and the white-haired man sends the black-haired man to the father.
Second: Su Yue gave himself a song "When I Wake Up from a Dream", and at the same time ended the cultivation of the medium pressure position.
It's cool to think about such a thing as slaughtering a grandmaster.
But it must also be based on the fact that you can survive.
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In fact, from the beginning of the contact with the Sect Master Tu chain, he really didn't lose anything, and even earned blood.
The reward value broke through from 40,000 to 80,000.
The blood value has rushed to 1200 calories.
In addition, the dregs of the elixir accumulated in his body have been eradicated, which is theoretically already a great opportunity, which is equivalent to pie falling from the sky.
And that's just the tangible benefits.
The unseen benefit is his terrifying comprehension of the knowledge of the tactics of war, and he can now be regarded as half an expert in the tactics of war.
In the future, Su Yue will learn excellent tactics, theoretically there is no difficulty at all, in case there is a chance of peerless tactics, he will be better than others to comprehend the block.
"There's still a little bit of unwillingness. ”
There were still ten minutes left before the end of the one-hour spirit pool time, and Su Yue was in a dilemma.
If you fail this time, you will never have a chance again in this life.
"Or ...... Try the Male Clan state?
"In the two states, theoretically the tactics of war coexist.
"The flesh of my human race can no longer withstand the hedge, but the flesh of the Yang clan has not tried it yet. ”
Su Yue had a flash of inspiration in his mind.
Cultivating the art of war is to leave a mark on the body.
Although they can be switched to each other, they are theoretically Su Yue's body.
Get your feet wet?
What if it succeeds.
The pressure in this spiritual pool is too strong, so there is no surveillance video of Jiang Yuanguo.
And it is impossible for anyone else to come in the spirit pool, everyone knows that he is hedging against coercion inside, and it is a waste of his opportunity to come in.
Just do it.
If the body of the Yang Xiang clan can also be branded, then it is really possible for him to cultivate the medium-pressure position battle method.
As long as the imprint is successful, he will be able to completely control the aura from the back press, and the Sect Master Tu chain will be completed.
Before starting, Su Yue still looked at the door cautiously.
In fact, he scared himself.
If someone really came in, Su Yue could directly switch back, anyway, the spirit pool was gloomy and dim, coupled with the hedging coercion, it would stir the air flow inside to pieces, and he couldn't see anything at all.
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Switching to the state of the Yang Clan, Su Yue opened his hands and began to bear the hedge.
However, his scalp went numb and he discovered a suffocating horror.
Very comfortable.
Right!
Lying groove Nima.
The pressure of hedging reached his body, and Su Yue actually had a feeling that he was doing a small health massage.
Feel comfortable.
What severe pain, what internal organs are displaced, what cells all over the body are tearing.
It simply doesn't exist.
Su Yue was so comfortable that he even wanted to lie down.
What's going on?
Lying down?
Got the hedging done?
That's right.
In just a few minutes, Su Yue had already finished a hedging in a very comfortable situation.
As he had guessed, although they were two bodies, the imprint was shared.
This means that Su Yue used the state of the Yang clan to hedge against coercion, and the state of the human race can be shared.
As long as the number of hedging times superimposed by the two bodies exceeds 3,000, this medium-pressure position strategy will be completely cultivated.
Su Yue was lying against the wall, like a comfortable waste.
He didn't have to pay any pain at all, and once the hedging ended, he was still comfortable.
Moreover, in the state of the Yang Xiang clan, Su Yue's body also had scum removed from it.
In the body of the Yang Xiang clan, there is also the problem of taking too much medicine.
Don't...... Is it because of the body of the Yang Clan?
Su Yue had a very bold guess.
The bones of the God Elder who make up this burning radar are from the Yang Xiang Clan.
For the Terrans, the coercion from bone meal is similar to arsenic.
But for the human race, it is arsenic, and for the Yang race, it is simply honey, and people have no sense of rejection.
Therefore, Su Yue can complete the hedging very comfortably in the state of the Yang Xiang clan.
Although the state of the Yang clan also has a limit to bear, the process will be very comfortable.
Of course, this time the reward value did not rise, and it was purely a loss.
"I'm not a child of destiny. ”
Su Yue leaned against the wall and let out a question about himself.
How could he be so smart and think of using the body of the Yang Xiang clan to complete the hedge.
In this way, it is not easy for you to reach 3,000 times.
This Sect Master Chain has succeeded.
It's such a simple success?
Su Yue himself was a little suspicious of himself.
10 minutes, very soon.
When Su Yue felt the pull of the safety rope, he immediately switched back to the Terran state.
By the time he left the Spirit Pool, he had completed 1,740 hedges.
Much faster than the Terran state.
In this way, the Su family came out comfortably like a guest who had just paid for the big sword.
"Let's disperse, I'm a little sleepy, I'll go down to the spirit pool tomorrow and go back to sleep first." ”
Walking out of the spirit pool, the medical workers are still there, Du Jingshu and them are also there, not to mention Bao Dachang, this is a personal guard.
Su Yue waved his hand, and after being grateful, he went back to the dormitory to sleep.
He can't even afford to eat a good meal now.
To say that this state of the yang clan is not so perfect, the only side effect is that it is particularly easy to fall asleep.
Su Yue just wanted to sleep beautifully, and he didn't even want to exchange for sleep pardon.
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"Professor Xue Pinghai, you are really persistent enough.
"In this world, apart from me, there may be no one who can cultivate to the middle pressure position at all.
"Don't blame others for treating you as crazy, in fact, you are a madman...... Alas. ”
Before going to bed, Su Yue sighed.
No wonder others are Xue Pinghai crazy, and even he himself has given up on himself.
The idea of the Sect Master Slaughter Chain is good.
But theoretically it really can't be successful.
If Su Yue hadn't had a system, even he would have given up a long time ago.
It's also really lucky.
This is Su Yue's luck and Xue Pinghai's luck.
"After I have thoroughly practiced the middle pressure position strategy, I will deduce the rear pressure position strategy according to Wang Lufeng and them.
"After hedging 500 times, it is enough, and it is not very difficult. ”
As soon as the thought fell, Su Yue had already fallen asleep.
Fang Jingmiao can hedge 700 times, not to mention Wang Lufeng and them, the weakest Du Jingshu should not be a big problem.
It was a great day.
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