Another month has passed, and spring has also ushered in the snow country, and there are no more complicated blizzards and no monster invasions.

This is also the most opportune time, after the terrible snowstorm, it is the time to rejuvenate and recover.

And on the street at this moment, a masked guy is laboriously carving witch scripts and scriptures.

There was a passing casual cultivator, who glanced at it at random, picked a few to pay, realized something when he left, and turned his head and walked over.

"Master Kudu? Why are you here? ”

"Ami

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