Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 531 Gouxiu for 27 years, supernatural powers skyrocketed (7K is the fourth alliance added to the city hidden in the city!)

Cooperate with the Sky Vine, compete with the Sea Clan, and fight to the death with the God Bud!

After several twists and turns, two sixth-order spiritual grasses that can change spiritual roots were obtained.

The result still did not meet Chen Ping's expectations.

Although he did some self-consolation just now, in fact, he couldn't accept it at all for a while.

Could it be that the Sky Vine deliberately deleted the secret method, resulting in the incomplete efficacy of the medicine after the fusion of the two things?

Chen Ping looked cold, and immediately ruled out this possibility.

That guy has been counting on him to be promoted to Nascent Soul and return to the secret realm as soon as possible, and he should hope that his cultivation will be faster and smoother.

It seems to be a matter of luck.

Chen Ping has always believed that he owns a golden bead, and he is a person with fetish luck.

But that doesn't seem to be the case.

Taking a few deep breaths, his gloomy complexion returned to normal in an instant.

After all, Tianzhu Vine once revealed that even if two spiritual grasses are combined into one, there is only half the probability of being promoted to the earth-level spiritual root.

It's like flipping a copper coin, and he accidentally threw it tails.

That's it!

Chen Ping looked at the immortal bone in his body, his eyes were deep and firm.

There is more than one way to improve spiritual roots.

There is no chance in the future!

Chen Ping immediately entered the state of cultivation after his original mind became clear.

The meridians circulate automatically, absorbing the surrounding natural aura.

At the end of a big Sunday, he got precise results.

In terms of the speed of absorbing spiritual energy from the outside world alone, the top-grade spiritual roots are exactly twice as fast as the middle-grade ones.

However, this point is not critical.

Because since he embarked on cultivation, he has mainly swallowed pills and spiritual objects.

It is rare to use natural aura to breathe in and improve one's cultivation base.

In the next few hours, Chen Ping refined a Sangu Zhenjing Pill with Erdaowen.

After he slowly opened his eyes, a flash of joy flashed across quickly.

The degree of absorption and utilization of the medicinal power of the top-grade spiritual root is almost double that of the original one.

Chen Ping felt a little more balanced again.

This means that with the same amount of resources invested, the training time has been reduced by [-]%.

……

Golden Pearl Space.

The soul floated in front of the eclipse bud, and Chen Ping respectfully bowed his hands in all directions.

Then, his divine sense fell to the golden cover, and a brief message was sent back.

"Eclipse God's Bud, Yuexianchen's unique sixth-order spiritual grass, swallowing it can greatly improve the realm of physical cultivation."

Now, Chen Ping suddenly felt cold.

Jinzhu not only sucked the buds, but put them on the brown soil like a treasure.

It is actually like the previous exercises and the spirit of Huoyuan, with related introductions and uses marked.

Slightly glancing at the fairy female corpse not far away, and thinking of the ancient tree pattern branded on the body, Chen Ping shuddered.

Could it be that the treasure in the golden bead was temporarily snatched from some existence and then sealed in?
But the logic doesn't make sense at all!

Since Jinzhu needed a large amount of high-grade ores from him, with its own magic, why didn't it devour seventh and eighth-grade ores by itself?
After thinking hard for a while, Chen Ping still had no clue.

Putting his doubts in his heart, he stretched out his hand.

A large piece of water-like liquid of various colors came together.

Colorful, mysterious and colorful.

A total of 66 shares of Tier [-] ore essence and nine shares of Tier [-] ore essence!

This is all of Chen Ping's existing ores.

"Senior Jinzhu, let's take it step by step. Tier [-] ore is a rare thing anyway, so don't dislike it."

Chen Ping babbled a word, followed by pointing with one hand, a stream of ore essence poured into the floor cover.

"Zizi"

The golden light on the surface of the ground cover suddenly flashed, and calmness was restored in an instant.

The color faded a tiny bit.

Tier [-] ore is effective!

Seeing this, Chen Ping couldn't help being surprised.

He was most worried that the ore of more than five levels would be needed to exchange for the bud of God, so he could only stare at the treasure.

At the moment, Chen Ping no longer hesitated.

One after another, the essence went forward and hit the mask.

Not long after, all 66 shares of Tier [-] ore essence were sacrificed.

While the mask was humming, it had become transparent.

This is a sign that the seal is about to be lifted!
Excited, Chen Ping withdrew from the Jinzhu Space first.

After a stick of incense.

In the hall with a radius of tens of miles, a layer of emerald green soil has been paved, about half a foot thick.

The soil of the secret medicine garden!

At that time, when Chen Ping collected the spirit grass, he unceremoniously took away tens of thousands of catties.

This soil can bear the body of the god bud, of course it is not a mortal thing.

Just in case, he also arranged some restrictions underground.

In case the buds are taken out later, the grass will penetrate the island and sink to the bottom of the sea.

Enter the Jinzhu space again.

A stream of Tier [-] ore shot directly into the ground cover.

"Buzz!"

Collapsing noises reverberated, and the golden cover was finally completely shattered.

The next moment, the eclipse god sprout disappeared in place.

The anxious Chen Ping withdrew accordingly.

"Boom!"

The god bud, which is comparable to a small star, pushed the ground down by tens of feet.

Fortunately, the ban was arranged in advance.

After this area fell into a deep pit, it did not sink to the bottom of the sea.

Opening his eyes, staring at the real body of Shen Ya in front of him, Chen Ping looked somewhat tearful.

He has no background, no strong physique and talent.

More and better resources are the only way for him to climb the avenue right now!
After calming down a little, Chen Ping returned to the Jinzhu space again.

According to previous experience, whenever he takes out a mask, another treasure will appear in place.

To describe it, it's a bit like an added bonus.

Sure enough, after the eclipse bud disappeared, it was replaced by a jade slip lying on the ground.

Can't wait to pierce into the divine consciousness and sweep away, Chen Pingping looks weird.

"The cultivation method of the ghost clan?"

Chen Ping frowned, feeling helpless.

What use is this thing to him?
If Jin Zhu wanted to cultivate him, he could just stuff a book of fire-attribute exercises of the gem level, and the job would be over.

It is best to use the three elements of earth, fire, and wood, which can maximize the attributes of spiritual roots.

However, after looking deeply at the follow-up of the exercises, Chen Ping was stunned and swallowed wildly.

one two three four five six seven!

Contains seven formulas.

A ghost clan technique that points directly at the seventh-order avenue!
As a result, Chen Ping's breathing stopped immediately.

The body of the ghost emperor in the final chapter, isn't this the seventh realm?
Because he knew little about the ghost clan, Chen Ping couldn't judge the specific quality of this exercise.

Judging from the upper limit of the realm, this is at least equivalent to the middle-level human skills of Tianpin.

Limited by his vision, Chen Ping only knows a lot about the cultivation stages from Qi training to God transformation.

In fact, to the Realm of Immortals, there are two great realms in between.

But he didn't even know the name of the realm.

"Ghost Emperor."

Chen Ping read it silently several times and patted his forehead helplessly.

As a human race, he first figured out the cultivation system of the ghost race.

It's really funny.

However, the value of this method of ghost cultivation is undoubtedly extremely precious.

But ghosts have always been extremely rare.

Even if he wanted to exchange with Guixiu, he didn't have a suitable partner.

"Could it be..."

Involuntarily glancing at Guimuhua, Chen Ping trembled slightly.

Arrange for him to be reincarnated as a ghost?
Shrinking his eyes, Chen Ping was extremely firm in his heart.

He is not desperate.

The human race is doing it comfortably, why bother to take the risk of turning into a ghost cultivator?
Then, Chen Ping firmly memorized the content of the exercises, and then crushed the jade slips.

……

Eclipse God Bud has a huge body, occupying almost all the space in the hall.

For the next few days, Chen Ping stayed inside Shenya, collecting various materials.

Mainly stalactites.

After working for a while, the pale yellow liquid filled a palm-wide jade pot.

This pot is a top-grade Taoist vessel, which can carry high-level spiritual objects and prevent the essence from being lost.

Nearly [-]-year-old stalactites are no less effective than Erdaowen's cultivation elixir.

The key is that after taking this substance, it will not produce side effects similar to erysipelas, and it can be refined without any scruples.

One thousand and 450 drops of stalactite!
Used in conjunction with elixir, it is enough to support him to practice for dozens of years.

"Sword come!"

With fiery eyes, Chen Ping made a light move, and the Purple Rhinoceros Sword emerged from his dantian.

Without saying a word, he mentioned the spirit sword, and he began to concoct the main body of Shenya.

Since it is difficult to break through the realm of Dharma cultivation, it is the same to raise the realm of physical cultivation first.

After a while.

The complete body of Shenya was cut into thousands of pieces by him.

Grabbing it casually, a ten-thousand-jin remnant shot towards his mouth.

All of a sudden, the silver glow burst forth.

Chen Ping's physical strength exploded unreservedly.

At this moment, in his mouth, after a slight pause, a huge energy was poured directly into his abdomen.

Cover Chen Ping's silver-cast body inside.

For a moment, Chen Ping only felt that his eyes were directly covered by endless wood attribute spiritual power.

Whoa!
All ears are filled with the sound of pure energy raging and flowing.

At the same time, a large number of cyan light clusters rose from the meridians, all swarming towards Chen Ping's body, and quickly merged into the dantian.

One, two, three!
After Chen Ping felt that he could refine more divine bud bodies at the same time, he immediately chewed a few more pieces.

Waves of extreme blue light emerged, quickly dyed the whole body, and the dantian turned into a piece of green.

Then a large number of cyan light spots, like falling meteors, crashed down.

Smashed into the dantian that had already become a sea of ​​qi and blood.

Rumble!
At this moment, Chen Ping's body trembled suddenly, and there were continuous roaring sounds in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The realm of physical cultivation has increased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fourth, the fifth... the hundredth... the thousandth!

The huge energy contained in the buds turned into a large piece of green light, and when it surged automatically, even the air around Chen Ping changed drastically.

Vibrant and full of unspeakable vitality.

……

Three years later.

Chen Ping, who had kept his posture still, shook the dust on his shoulders.

Then, the eyelids slowly opened.

Lowering his head and clenching his fists tightly, he felt the terrifying power dormant in his body, and his mood was surging.

It seemed as if he could overturn a ten thousand zhang mountain with a random punch.

At this moment, he can clearly feel that his current body is more than twice as strong as before.

Not only in terms of strength and defense, but also under the influence of the energy of the god bud, the physical body has undergone some qualitative changes.

Although the increase of the divine buds to the physical body is far inferior to that of the immortal origin, it can't hold up enough weight.

For three years, he single-mindedly repeated the process of devouring the buds and refining them.

As early as five months ago, the realm of physical cultivation had smoothly broken through to the late Jindan stage.

And the remnants of the original thousands of buds are also [-]% missing.

The remaining weight should be enough for him to break through another level.

After waving his sleeve robe around, Chen Ping took Shen Ya back into the storage ring for the time being.

Before a breakthrough is made in the strength of the soul, the realm of physical cultivation cannot be further improved.

Otherwise, he would not be able to control this powerful physical body at all.

So far, Chen Ping's strength has soared.

In the cultivation world of the archipelago, there are only two monks with golden core bodies on the surface.

He and the evil master in the Shuangcheng sea area.

As for the specific state of the evil master, Chen Ping is currently unclear.

Thinking about it, there is a high probability that he did not break through the realm of Dzogchen.

If he devours the rest of the god buds, he is very likely to become the No. 1 body repairer in this sea area!
A wave of heat filled his chest, and for a while, Chen Ping was in high spirits.

It was rare to reward myself with a glass of spirit wine.

After resting for half a day, he opened another jade bottle non-stop.

With a light press, the bottle cork flew open.

Three drops of dark green water were poured out, cloudy and cool.

Next, he was going to start refining the auxiliary product of the Golden Elixir stage of the Nine Changes Flame Spirit Jue, Yang Yan San!
The main material of this object is three drops of Wannian bamboo and stone milk obtained from Zang Chongna.

As for the missing supplementary materials, he has also replaced them from the Jindan Daoist of Tainanzong.

Trees of spirit grass and spirit flowers swirled out, Chen Ping flicked his fingers repeatedly, and several strands of flames wrapped around them.

……

Day and night alternate.

Half a month passed without knowing it.

Weighing the three pill bottles in his hand, Chen Ping frowned slightly, looking unhappy.

Since it is the first time to make Yangyan San, the quality of this San is not as good as he expected.

However, the efficacy is also much stronger than Erdaowen's elixir.

Chen Ping calmed down, and when he was about to swallow Yangyan powder to practice, his heart suddenly moved.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Appeared again, already in a hot secret room.

Futon, purple tripod, flame, old man!
Three chixu spirit swords with the same style hovered above the cauldron and slowly rotated, constantly swallowing fire snakes out.

It was the coercion emitted by these magic weapons that raised the temperature here several times.

With a sweep of consciousness, Chen Ping was immediately satisfied.

Three swords, two of which are low-grade psychic artifacts.

The handle in the middle is better quality.

Undoubtedly middle class.

"Live up to the entrustment of the predecessors."

At this time, Yan Jing, who was leaning against the corner of the wall, climbed up forcefully and cupped his hands.

Three years passed in a flash, and the old man was about to die.

Not only did his appearance become extremely old, but his entire body was filled with an unpleasant smell, as if the blood had been drained.

Chen Ping's heart trembled. With Yan Jing's current state, if he didn't need to be intimidated by the foundation builder, would he be directly consumed by the opponent?

"Thank you, Master Yan."

With a sincere expression on his face, Chen Ping clasped his fists in return, and injected a trace of golden core into Yan Jing's body.

The latter's expression shook, and his breath turned slightly.

But both of them knew that this was just a flashback brought about by the Qi of Golden Core, and it wouldn't last long.

"Senior, please give names to the three spiritual swords."

Yan Jing smiled lightly, and his eyes stayed on the sword, as if it was his own blood, showing pampering and reluctance.

To be able to forge a medium-grade psychic tool before sitting down is barely considered a worthwhile life.

"Name?"

Chen Ping frowned and pondered.

He plans to join the Wanjue Sword Formation with these three fire-attributed spirit swords.

In the future, there may be 49 spirit swords in the sword array.

Therefore, he never thought of naming the ordinary flags one by one.

"Boldly ask senior to give names to the three spiritual swords!"

Coughing violently a few times, Yan Jing said firmly again.

"You're very brave."

Chen Ping glanced at Yan Jing with a half-smile, and said lightly: "Forget about the other two low-grade psychic artifacts. This middle-grade spirit sword will be called Yanjing Sword from now on!"

Yan Jing Sword!
When these three words came out of Chen Ping's mouth, the eyes of the old man were instantly moist, and he bowed respectfully.

This sword will surely become famous all over the world along with Senior Chen!
Then, Yan Jing picked up the blade, and meticulously engraved a familiar name on it.

After Chen Ping recalled the three spirit fires, he suddenly found that Yan Jing had changed into a brand new gray robe and was sitting on the ground with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

This person actually shattered all the meridians in his body!

The life with only a few hours left was terminated in advance.

"The junior has practiced Taoism for more than 500 years, and has already seen through the things around him, but the junior still has a last wish, which I hope the senior will fulfill."

Yan Jing closed his eyes and begged.

The voice is weak, like a candle in the wind.

"Tell me."

Chen Ping said noncommittally.

"The purple cauldron in front of this junior is named Huan Xingye. He has followed this junior for half his life and made great contributions. To me, it is far more than just a magic weapon."

"The junior begs the senior to be fulfilled, and to bury this treasure with me on this isolated island."

There was a boundless begging in Yan Jing's words.

"Humph."

Hearing this, Chen Ping's face changed slightly.

The secret room fell into silence.

This purple cauldron is a low-grade psychic tool, which can not only assist in refining tools, but also refine medicine pills.

The rare function makes this tripod far more valuable than ordinary magic weapons.

Chen Ping was of course very reluctant to let Xingye Ding be buried forever with a corpse.

After more than ten breaths, Yan Jing did not get an answer after all.

The vitality of the physical body suddenly disappeared!
Even the soul failed to gather, and it directly turned into soul smoke and floated into the void.

"Oh!"

At this moment, Xingye Cauldron seemed to sense something, and the remaining flames in the cauldron were instantly extinguished.

"Friend Daoist Yan, go at ease."

The corners of Chen Ping's eyebrows trembled, and he nodded slightly towards the wisp of soul smoke that was gradually disappearing.

Then, he rolled up his sleeve robe, and the bodies of Xingye Ding and Yan Jing disappeared immediately.

……

In front of a mountain range on the eastern side of the island.

Chen Ping looked at the flat land and remained silent.

According to Yan Jing's last wish, he buried this person on an isolated island nearby.

As for the Starry Night Cauldron, it will often accompany its owner to disappear.

In order to prevent damage from monsters and other creatures that inadvertently intruded, Chen Ping also placed several powerful restrictions nearby.

Of course, without constant blessing, the power of restraint is only enough to last for dozens of years.

In the years that followed, no matter what changes happened, it had nothing to do with Chen Ping.

If any junior finds this tripod by accident, it means that he and Yan Jing are destined.

Presumably Master Yan is in the spirit of heaven, and he is also happy to see him.

After standing still for a while, a breeze blew.

Chen Ping's figure was gone.

He will never go back on what he promised.

……

Returning to the retreat dojo, Chen Ping shattered the secret room where Yan Jing was staying with one palm.

Yu Yangchang was refining the elixir, he observed for a while without disturbing.

In the past three years, this person has shot several times and scrapped several furnaces of precious spiritual herbs, which made Chen Ping extremely heartbroken.

However, he didn't blame anything.

Since alchemy has a success rate, it naturally also has a failure rate.

Yu Yangchang is now the old Chen family, and even Chen Ping's personal imperial alchemist.

For the purpose of cultivation, the loss of some spiritual herbs is harmless.

For the next period of time, Chen Ping suspended his cultivation.

He reorganized the Zhoutian Wanjue Sword Formation with all his heart and soul.

Of the seven spiritual swords, except for the purple rhinoceros sword, the other six must be refined with spiritual fire.

This is a cumbersome process.

Spewing out a ball of ice crystal flames, Chen Ping began to refine the Yanjing Sword.

……

Fortunately, with the blessing of previous experience.

About half a year later, the reorganization of Zhou Tian Wanjue Sword Formation was completed.

The dense sword lights flowed continuously all the time.

At the same time, the vitality of heaven and earth gathered in the sword array with a radius of more than ten miles.

"Buzz!"

With low humming and trembling, seven sword lights with obviously different colors gradually condensed in the sword array.

"it is good!"

Sitting in the center, Chen Ping clapped his hands triumphantly and laughed wantonly.

The sword formation composed of seven psychic tools has increased its power by several tenths compared to before!

Moreover, the circulation is extremely smooth, as if the seven swords were originally one.

Chen Ping has a plan in mind. At present, with only the Zhou Tian Wan Jue Sword Formation, it is estimated that he can compete with the ordinary Jindan Dzogchen.

Naturally, opponents like Gu Sixian who mastered Lingbao were not included.

However, Wanjue Sword Formation still has huge room for improvement.

Especially array base.

Can continue to strengthen now.

After pondering for a while, Chen Ping gradually firmed up an idea.

After the supernatural power is enhanced, the resources are at your fingertips.

Anyway, in such a remote sea area as the Yuanyan Islands, the effect of spirit stones is very general.

It's better to use all of them to strengthen the base.

Another few days without sleep.

150 million middle-grade spirit stones and more than 4000 top-grade spirit stones were all turned into fly ash and integrated into the formation foundation.

In a short period of time, the power of the Wanjue Sword Formation skyrocketed again!

Chen Ping also confirmed a fact.

There is a limit to the formation base.

The same resources were put into it, and the increase was reduced by nearly half.

It seems that in the future, we still need to spend more effort on the formation eyes and formation flags.

"Oops!"

When the formation was withdrawn, Chen Ping was startled suddenly.

Two figures appeared in his mind.

In order to win the place in the secret realm, he promised Qian Wusheng of Youhuomen and Feng Chengzhang of Tainanzong each a reward of 30 middle-grade spirit stones.

Now that the spirit stones are spent, they will not be able to get them all together in a while.

However, when Chen Ping thought about it, his expression immediately relaxed.

He still has a lot of other resources on him, and he will just switch them out at that time.

Moreover, the amount of 60 is too exaggerated, and it is reasonable to bargain for a few percent.

"When the retreat of this seat is over, it will probably be in the middle stage of Jindan."

Chen Ping rubbed his chin, a strange smile appeared in his eyes.

As promised, he will keep it.

But if Qian Wusheng and Feng Chengzhang voluntarily give up, he will also reluctantly make a "slip of the tongue" once.

With peace of mind, Chen Ping casually sacrificed the Yanjing Sword, covered it with his spiritual consciousness, and refined it bit by bit.

The Wanjue Sword Formation is one of his trump cards.

The fire-attributed Yanjing Sword can be used as a conventional method.

As for the Purple Rhinoceros Sword, he sucked it into Dantian to warm it up.

After dozens of years, he will be able to use this sword to display the unity of human and sword.

……

Years are like a shuttle.

For Jindan cultivators, twenty years is a relatively long time.

With the help of Yangyan powder, stalactite milk and Sandaowen Sanguzhenjingwan, he spent 19 years practicing to reach the peak in the early stage.

As for the Three Daowen Sangu Zhenjing Wan, it was naturally refined by Yu Yangchang.

More than 130 pieces were released at one time.

Most of them are of the quality of two lines, and there are only about forty pieces of three lines.

Chen Ping picked it out without hesitation and turned it into a rich mana.

After that, it took several months to consolidate this realm, and finally reached the condition to break through the bottleneck.

Chen Ping was lucky enough to try it.

As a result, something that pleased him happened.

There was almost no obstacle at all, he broke through easily and entered the realm of the middle stage of Jindan.

Eighty-seven thousand five hundred feet!
Sensing the strength of his soul, Chen Ping grinned sincerely.

I remember that when he just broke through the golden core, the limit of his spiritual consciousness was only seventy-five thousand feet.

After breaking the bottleneck, it increased by eleven thousand feet at once!

The rest of more than 1000 feet is the result of years of exposure to ghost wood flowers.

However, after Guimuhua amplified his spiritual consciousness by two thousand feet, it had no effect on him.

"The 140-year-old Jindan mid-stage, let me ask who will compete with Yuanyan Islands."

Lying on the stone couch, Chen Ping thought happily, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

The past twenty years have been exhausting.

It doesn't add up to a few days off.

……

On the second day, Chen Ping got up refreshed, focused on his dantian, and spent half a year stabilizing his cultivation.

The erysipelas deposited in the body was also discharged at the same time.

Then, he couldn't wait to enter the Jinzhu space.

Sacrifice four pieces of fifth-order ore and take out a golden leaf.

The fifth layer of Taiyiyan magic!
Putting the gold leaf on his forehead, Chen Ping entered a new round of cultivation.

With the increasing number of layers of Yan Shen Fa, each character contains tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of changes.

Each character is superimposed and can be derived into countless meanings.

Therefore, even if there was a powerful monk pouring out the Dharma, it took him three years to fully comprehend the Dharma formula.

This made Chen Ping very grateful.

If there is no golden pattern leaf, even a Taoist genius comparable to the immortal race will need a hundred years to cultivate the fifth level.

This shows how much luck he holds in his hands!
This is an advantage that none of the true biography of the top Nascent Soul Sect has.

The fifth level's spirit method brought him a strength of [-] feet of consciousness.

One hundred and seven thousand five hundred feet!
It directly surpassed Gu Sixian who was in the secret medicine garden back then.

Moreover, it also comes with a soul-dividing technique.

Too much soul seal!
This technique itself does not have entry level, minor success, or great success.

Once the method is poured, the cycle is automatically opened in the spirit villain.

The soul-dividing mark was born out of the divine method, and its quality is naturally a treasure level.

With Chen Ping's current consciousness of nearly 11 feet, he can only separate out one subsidiary spirit.

The split secondary soul will not affect the power of the existing soul.

Of course, the strength of the main soul and the secondary soul cannot be superimposed.

There are two completely different paths for the follow-up cultivation of the Taiyifen soul seal.

Monks can choose one of them according to their own situation.

Both paths have pros and cons.

The difference is that there is no soul.

Once the secondary soul of the point soul is split, at a certain stage, it will give birth to an independent consciousness.

Although the master soul palm has many restrictive means, there is also a little risk of devouring the master.

And if you give up some soul, you don't have such worries.

The secondary soul will always be synchronized with the main soul.

However, the supernatural power of the sub-soul without any added soul is slightly weaker, only about [-]% of the former.

"I am enough in the world."

Chen Ping chose to go down almost without thinking.

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