Seeing that as soon as he came over, he grabbed the jade box to look at it, and then opened his mouth to draw that Xuanjing flower to his name and become his alchemy material, Ming Huan was a little embarrassed, couldn't help coughing, and said: "Uncle Huang, this Xuanjing flower is what this Chu Daoyou wants to entrust us."

Hand hit...... Hand hit......

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