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"Hmm?" Meng Jun noticed something was amiss.
There seemed to be something inside the stone, like a bead emitting golden light.
He acted swiftly, taking advantage of the distraction to pocket it unnoticed.
Whoosh!
It felt like a warm current entered his body.
A piece of information rose to his mind.
"Essence of Daoist Scripture Scroll False Pill? Cultivating with a false pill can be many times more effective. Isn't this the fundamental cultivation technique of a sect?" Meng Jun's eyes lit up, and he solemnly stored the item away.
Besides him, there were a total of eleven people.
In a hidden spot, Xu Xuan's sensing seed successfully parasitized.
"It's about time."
These seeds were parasitizing under the guise of false pills, dharma seeds, and talismans.