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"Grade three Origin Condensing Pills, two per bottle."

Hua Ming waved his hand and sent both the Pei-Yuan Dan and the Congealing Dan towards Wang Zhen. He said, "I am very pleased that you have obtained the first place in the Artifact Forging Competition. This is your deserved reward."

"Pei-Yuan Dan, the Condensing Yuan Dan." Wang Zhen's eyes lit up