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So far, we have only met twice and don't even know each other's names. This is a priceless treasure. If you wish to bestow it upon someone, you should give it to an Alchemist above the Innate level. It would be more appropriate than giving it to an apprentice like me." Qing Shui handed the golden firestone iron pot to that girl.
"I didn't see you as such a sincere girl, which makes my decision all the more correct. Just pretend my big pot is an investment. The girl chuckled softly and took the lead to leave this abandoned warehouse. When you become a powerful Alchemist in the future, don't forget me.
Qing Shui walked out, holding the big pot, with a smile. Saying he didn't want the big pot would be false. Simply doubling the success rate is enough to make many Alchemists envy, but the refined grains from the big pot will also improve the quality.
"Do you have dirty thoughts about me?" Qing Shui pondered and asked the girl.
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