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Chu Feng was dumbfounded. He hurriedly said, "Master, I want to know what this spirit fruit is called and what its use is."

The appraiser looked up angrily, "You think I'm a free labourer?"

"No, I still have items to appraise." As he spoke, Chu Feng took out the pure white congealed oil and the spiritual seeds, placing them on the table.

The moment the pure white congealed fat was taken out