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Under the dense dark clouds, amidst the vast medicine field.
One "Living Thorn Cactus" after another gently swayed in the mountain breeze.
This kind of cactus is extremely sensitive; when it feels a slight threat or stimulation, it retracts its thorns.
And Pang Youyou, holding a bronze cleaver, was tasked with picking the thorns from these cacti!
Whoosh...
The wild wind blew, and the finger-sized thorns retracted with a "swish."
Whoosh...
As the wild wind subsided, the finger-sized thorns slowly emerged again.
But strangely enough, even though Pang Youyou was right in front of this cactus, grinning mischievously and raising the cleaver, the cactus remained unaware...
Crack!
Pang Youyou swung the cleaver, chopping off the big thorn and gathering it into a small bamboo basket, his plump face lifted slightly, filled with pride.
On Fox Mountain, only he could perform this task!
This was his special skill!
