"Wow..."&1t;/p>

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The word "War" is clanging, like a huge hammer, hitting and hitting people hard, which made everyone in Wanxiang Garden burst into an uproar. Then, everyone showed a look of looking at monsters and looked at Wuming.&1t;/p>

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He actually wanted to duel with Xiao Jian. Is he not alive, or he still has enough life. Don’t he know that he is no longer a cultivator in the third realm of physical body?&1t;/p>

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At this time, people really couldn't think of where Wuming got the courage, and they actually challenged the sword in the early stage of the Body Refining Realm. Isn't this just like a swaying a tree?&1t;/p>

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Xiao Jian, who was already on the verge of furious, was stunned after hearing Wuming's words. After being stunned for a while, he understood Wuming's meaning and asked in a vague manner: "Wuming, are you sure?"&1t;/p>

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"Xiao Jian, in a month, you and I will fight here!"&1t;/p>

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However, Wuming ignored the surprise of Xiao Jian and everyone around him. After he said coldly, he left the place without looking back, leaving only people who were stunned.&1t;/p>

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Even now, people have not woken up from shock yet, and they all feel that the decisive battle is too hasty, and it is like a dream.&1t;/p>

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Wuming did not wait for Xiao Jian's accurate reply. He knew that Xiao Jian, who was unwilling to be humiliated, would agree. Sure enough, just as his figure was about to disappear from people's sight, Xiao Jian's voice came from afar and said, "Wuming, I promise you that in a month, I will fight you here for a duel!"&1t;/p>

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Hearing Xiao Jian's reply, Wuming's unseen mouth raised a cold smile and murmured: "Since you have agreed, let you become the first person I will defeat in this life!"&1t;/p>

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Leaving the Wanxiang Garden, Wuming turned back to the place where he lived. Because of his adoptive father Long Qianzhang, Wuming's place where he lived was not bad. It was a small building with an independent courtyard.&1t;/p>

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Unfortunately, time has changed, and his talent is no longer there. Now, there is no servant in the huge yard, and it looks very deserted.&1t;/p>

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However, Wuming was very happy about this situation, because he didn't want too many people to know his secrets. The fewer people, the better.&1t;/p>

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Back in the room, Wuming did not immediately configure the antidote, but fell asleep to regain his energy. After all, he was just in the early stage of pull-ups, but he did not have the ability to ignore all his fatigue.&1t;/p>

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At this day, he was exhausted physically and mentally, and configuring the antidote was a meticulous job. He didn't want to fail in the process of configuring the antidote because of being too tired.&1t;/p>

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"Swish!"&1t;/p>

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Time passed, and the night became darker, but Wuming, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint light flashed through his eyes, showing his energy.&1t;/p>

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"It's late at night and I'm still quiet, so let's start refining the Suo Body Pill!" He took out the Suo Lingcai, the Ice Spirit Stone and the Burning Qi Dispersion one by one, and Wuming divided it into three parts, and this was also the backup plan he left behind because he was afraid of his failure.&1t;/p>

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"Crack..."&1t;/p>

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The next moment, bursts of sour creaking sounds sounded, and the unknown ground the ice spirit stone into powder, like grated ice cubes, flashing with a cold color.&1t;/p>

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Then, Wuming smashed the Suo Lingcai again, and the faint fragrance filled his nose, making the flow of spiritual energy in his body much faster.&1t;/p>

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After doing this, Wuming wiped the sweat beads on his forehead. This kind of thing seemed easy, but in order to maintain the medicinal properties to the greatest extent, Wuming had to use the small means he had only mastered in his previous life, which greatly consumed his energy.&1t;/p>

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"Next, success or failure will be here."&1t;/p>

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Wuming triggered the earth fire and ignited the alchemy furnace in the room. After the alchemy furnace was completely warmed up, Wuming carefully put the spiritual medicines he had prepared before one by one, and didn't even dare to blink.&1t;/p>

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Now his cultivation is low and he can only refine medicine in the most primitive way. If his cultivation is high enough, he might have refined the pills during the period when he grinds the ice spirit stone. It's a pity that there is no if in this world.&1t;/p>

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A quarter of an hour later, Wuming used the alchemy furnace to raise the impurities in the spiritual medicine. Then, three groups of spiritual medicines of different colors began the final fusion process under his control.&1t;/p>

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First, the ice spirit stone powder was melted into the medicine paste of the spirit herb. The two slowly turned into a dark green viscous medicine liquid. After half a quarter of an hour, the dark-colored burning gas dispersion began to merge into it little by little. Finally, after the three spiritual medicines were completely integrated, a ball of medicine liquid with a little black color appeared in the alchemy furnace.&1t;/p>

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However, Wuming's spirit did not dare to relax at all. Fusion was just the first step to form a pill. Next, making the pill form was the most difficult thing he faced.&1t;/p>

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Fortunately, he has sufficient experience in this area. After half an hour, the viscous medicine liquid that had tenaciously resisted finally condensed and formed.&1t;/p>

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When Wuming put the pill into the white jade bottle that had already been prepared, he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground with sweat. However, his pale face still showed an unconcealed smile.&1t;/p>

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In his opinion, as long as the body elixir can be successfully refined, no matter how much fatigue is, it is worth it.&1t;/p>

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It was dim and Wuming's body that seemed to be hollowed out finally recovered his strength. He got up from the ground, stretched out his slightly numb body, and his mood was looking forward to it for the first time.&1t;/p>

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As long as he takes the body of Suzuki, his poisonous body will be restored. At that time, as long as there is a continuous supply of spiritual medicine, his cultivation will be thousands of miles a day and unparalleled.&1t;/p>

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With a piece of century-old ginseng, Wuming's face soon turned red, and his weak body became hot, which scared him so much that he hurriedly spit out the ginseng slices.&1t;/p>

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"Oh, my body is still too weak. I didn't expect that even ordinary people can eat can't bear it now." Wuming said sadly, and he hated the person who had put down the destructive grass on him.&1t;/p>

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This person is hateful!&1t;/p>

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The body-destroying grass, the body-destroying grass is not only the special features of the special physique, but even the original body will be destroyed in a bad state. Otherwise, even if Wuming's strength is low and only at the primary level of the pull-up realm, he will not be weak in this way.&1t;/p>

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Soon, the sky was already bright and a new day had begun. Listen carefully, Wuming, who had never left the house, could even hear the voices of those who were in the body refining realm when they were refining their bodies.&1t;/p>

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However, he did not leave the house, but took out the body elixir and swallowed it in one bite with unprecedented expectations.&1t;/p>

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A new day has begun. Wuming, who has been silent for three years, is it time for him to rise.&1t;/p>

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The body elixir melted immediately after entering the mouth, and the huge torrent of medicine suddenly rushed to every corner of the body, causing Wuming's body to sit cross-legged and tremble suddenly.&1t;/p>

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Soon, Wuming's body evaporated gray mist, and the huge medicinal power of the body-restoring pill in his body began to collide with the remaining body-destroying herbs, like ice and fire dancing, causing every meridian in Wuming's body to suffer a severe pain like a knife cut.&1t;/p>

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Fortunately, when it comes to the issue of destroying the body, Wuming is going to be a way of harmony between two sides, rather than choosing to destroy the destruction of the dead. Otherwise, the pain he has to bear may be ten times or a hundred times as much as it is now...&1t;/p>

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But even so, this process is still an unbearable process for ordinary people. Under the torture of severe pain, Wuming felt that time was passing so slowly, as if ten thousand years had passed so long that he could not feel the pain.&1t;/p>

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To be continued...