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"Sir, this is this month's profit!" Pu Xu put an even bigger bag in front of Xiao Ze.

"1800 high-grade immortal stone!" Xiao Ze glanced at it slightly, just a little surprised.

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"Sir, this is the profit for this month!" Another month.

"Oh, 2000 high-grade immortal stones." Xiao Ze was already numb.

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Another month later.

"Sir..." Pu Xu stood in front of Xiao Ze again.

Xiao Ze said with a smile: "What's the matter? I have a feeling. It will probably take a month or two before my cultivation level reaches the fifth level of the Immortal."

"How much is this month? You don't have to tell me anymore. I believe in your ability." Xiao Ze asked with a smile.

"Sir, the Wan Ling Dan can no longer be refined!" Pu Xu looked very helpless.

"Oh...what!" Xiao Ze suddenly glared and looked at Pu Xu.

Wan Ling Dan cannot be refined!

Like thunder exploding in his ears, Xiao Ze felt dizzy.

Wan Ling Dan cannot be refined!

In other words, I can no longer improve my cultivation as quickly as I did some time ago. In the past few months, relying on the Wanling Pill, I have improved my cultivation as much as if I had practiced hard for a thousand years. These Wanling Pills

Save yourself a lot of time.

But now...

"No way!" Xiao Ze was completely surprised.

"Sir, there is no way. We really can't continue to refine the Wanling Pill." Pu Xu said with a long sigh.

A note to readers:
Chapter completed!