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A quarter of an hour had passed and Sikong Qian's pellet was about to take shape.

Lin Yun and Qing Xiao had not made their move.

"You don't know how to refine it?" The elder who presided over the examination looked towards Lin Yun and Qingxiao.

"Why would such a simple pill be difficult?" Lin Yun sneered.

"Then why are you still not making your move!" The Elder asked.

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