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... Lu Xuan patrolled the spiritual field. After cultivating the spiritual plants with various low-level techniques, he looked at the grass puppets that were still moving slowly in the spiritual field.

"You won't walk in the spiritual field all night, right? Stop."

The grass puppet still stretched out its slender hay legs slowly.

It waited for Lu Xuan to return to the house, and then it reacted, and stopped in place, with the hay head facing the Lingtian.

"I'm planni ...

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