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Chapter 87 Qing Zhui's New House

The Sky Clinic was silent, the black and white air rising from the good-evil tripod, gathering together instead of dispersing.

Ning Tao sat cross-legged beside the good-evil tripod, and practiced the ABC of elementary cultivation method over and over again. It was not cramming, but was a habit. During the four years in college, he had already developed a tough character. He always had a sense of urgency and didn't want to waste any time.

Dawn broke before Ning Tao knew it, rosy clouds all over the sky, looking colorful and flourishing.

Ning Tao's divine sense came to his physical world again, and there were the vast white sky and earth, as well as the ugly "mire".

With a crash, a black and white "eel" darted out of the mire, into the air, and then plunged headlong into the mire. The mud of the mire shook and rippled.

The mire was his Niwan acupoint, and the black and white "eel" was his spiritual power. His Niwan

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