Please show your spirit to our ancestors

Chapter 136 The Beautiful Seniors and Juniors of Wanhua Palace

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"My dear pretty sisters, take a look at this opportunity to make a fortune. This is the prize-winning guessing information for the 4th Youth Competition in Sheshanfang City... The seeded players are Zheng Yuanqing from the Zheng family and Chen Xiuyang from the Chen family."

Chen Shiyun jumped up and stood in front of the three beautiful women, with a youthful and sunny smile on her pretty face with a little baby fat.

With her sharp eyes, she had noticed that her father seemed a little absent-minded. In order to avoid a family tragedy, the clever Chen Shiyun quickly blocked her father's sight to give him some time to come back to his senses.

Unexpectedly.

Qingyao said with a somewhat impatient face, "What a mess Zheng and Chen families are, go away, don't block our way."

She was already in a bad mood, and was suddenly blocked by this wild country girl trying to sell her products. Moreover, this little girl was pretty and young, which naturally made her very unhappy.

This is what a small country market is like. It is countless times worse than the Jinwu Market where her family is mainly engaged.

Also, this place is full of snakes and insects, and it is messy and dirty, without any trace of the style of a cultivator.

"Junior Sister Qingyao." Senior Sister Qian Jue, who was relatively older, frowned and advised, "It's not easy for a young girl to sell some products and earn some spirit stones. We shouldn't say bad things even if we don't buy anything."

After that, she said to Chen Shiyun in a friendly manner, "Little sister, my junior sister has been having a bad time recently and is in a bad mood. Please don't take it to heart. We will not participate in the guessing game. Can you take me to [Qianqian Spiritual Weapon Repair Shop]?"

As she spoke, she pointed to the words on the conspicuous banner and took out a spirit stone and handed it over.

"Thank you, pretty sister." Chen Shiyun took the spirit stone with a smile and put it away, then turned to Wang Qianqian and said, "Mom, these pretty sisters are here to see you."

After saying that, she ran away and continued distributing her flyers.

Senior Sister Qian Jue was speechless, but looked at Wang Qianqian in disbelief as she was collecting spirit stones quickly.

This is the owner of Qianqian Spiritual Equipment Repair Shop. How can she be so young? Judging from her appearance, she is not much older than the girl handing out flyers.

"Husband, please set up the stall. I'll go and entertain those fat...distinguished guests who look very rich." Wang Qianqian left all the things on the stall to Chen Jingyun, and then greeted them with a smile on her face, "Three seniors, I'm Wang Qianqian. May I ask if you want to repair spiritual weapons? Or do you have other business to discuss?"

Before Qingyao could speak, Si Jianli looked at her with his eyes slightly narrowed, and asked with a hint of surprise: "Are you a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage?"

Wang Qianqian was also slightly startled, then smiled and said: "Senior, you have a good eye. Even though I was wearing the Breath-Concealing Spiritual Pendant, I couldn't hide it from your eyes. However, I have just been promoted to the Foundation Establishment stage not long ago, so I can't compare with you seniors."

Qingyao and Qianjue were slightly surprised, and looked at Wang Qianqian carefully again, and found that she was really young and beautiful.

The higher the level of cultivation, the slower the aging of the body's functions will be. If the speed of cultivation advancement exceeds a certain threshold, the aging of the appearance will become very slow. Their junior sister Si Jianli is such an example.

However, a woman's age and appearance are sometimes difficult to judge, especially female monks, who often use various means to maintain their youthful beauty, regardless of cost.

Take Senior Sister Qian Jue for example. Her actual age is over 130 years old, but she looks like an ordinary woman in her 30s. She is still very beautiful.

Qingyao is already over 120 years old, but she is also good at maintaining herself. She has also practiced some water and wood nourishing auxiliary techniques, and she still looks bright and beautiful.

Therefore, they quickly put aside their surprise.

They just thought that Wang Qianqian was just like them, good at taking good care of herself. If she had just been promoted to the foundation-building stage, she should be in her sixties or seventies.

Well, this maintenance method is quite good. We can discuss it later.

"Since we are both at the foundation-building stage, please don't call us seniors, Miss Qianqian." Senior Sister Qian Jue said politely, "We are disciples from the Qinglian Sword Pavilion of the Wanhua Palace. We came here because of your reputation and would like to ask your shop to help repair the medium-sized spirit boat."

Junior Sister Qingyao showed a questioning look in her eyes.

Wang Qianqian had just been promoted to the foundation-building stage. How could she repair a spirit boat? Could it be that there was a powerful equipment refiner behind her who was good at spirit boats?
"Repairing a medium-sized spirit boat. I need to take a look first. If the damage is too serious, it will be difficult for me to repair it in my shop." Wang Qianqian did not take on too much.

She now has some attainments and experience in spirit boat maintenance, but her main area of ​​expertise in the field of equipment refining is not this.

Especially the medium-sized spirit boat, which is much more complicated than the small spirit boat.

However, the repair of medium-sized spirit boats is a big business, with transactions involving thousands or even tens of thousands of spirit stones, and the profits are staggering, so she doesn't want to miss out on this business.

Far from being disappointed, Senior Sister Qian Jue's eyes lit up slightly. She immediately took the initiative to ask Wang Qianqian to come out to the market to check the [Green Lotus Sword Boat] that they had parked at the berth in the square.

Wang Qianqian also called her daughter Chen Shiyun, leaving Chen Jingyun alone to continue guarding the spinach stall.

When she arrived in front of the Qinglian Sword Boat, she only glanced at the surface of the boat and couldn't help but sigh: "Good fellow, you are fighting with the Blood Soul Sect monsters. It's obvious that you have been hit by a lot of [Dirty Blood Balls]."

"Miss Qianqian has a good eye." Senior Sister Qian Jue said with a smile, "Please help us check it carefully and give us a quotation."

"It's easy to talk about."

Wang Qianqian was ready to go, and she took Chen Shiyun to inspect the Qinglian Sword Boat inside and out. They discussed some terminology that others couldn't understand for a while, and then quickly wrote out a quotation.

"Since it is the senior sister from Wanhua Palace who is fighting against the Blood Soul Sect, I will give you a 20% discount."

Having the opportunity to repair a mid-grade spirit boat is also a good practical experience for both Wang Qianqian and her daughter.

Senior Sister Qian Jue took the quotation and glanced at it. Her face froze slightly: "Twelve thousand one hundred and nineteen spirit stones?"

"I told you this small market is unreliable, right?" Junior Sister Qingyao snatched the quotation sheet and glanced at it, then sneered, "Do you really think we are fat sheep? Isn't it just to exchange for some spiritual wood planks? This quotation is too outrageous."

"Beautiful sister, you don't know... your driving core formation has suffered a severe impact, and many parts have been twisted and damaged. Each core part needs to be individually refined and engraved with formation patterns." Chen Shiyun, who looks well-behaved, explained seriously.

"What core parts are damaged?" Junior Sister Qingyao sneered, "You two are singing the same tune here, spouting some professional terms we don't understand, are you trying to blackmail us?"

Senior Sister Qian Jue also frowned slightly.

She was a little hesitant. If they could really fix it, even though the price was a bit outrageous, she would accept it!

But it is indeed as Junior Sister Qingyao said, the mother and daughter are too young. One should be less than seventy years old and has just been promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the other should be a kid in her thirties who is around the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

If the Green Lotus Sword Boat is handed over to them, and they randomly repair it and say it's done, what if something goes wrong when they go to chase the Blood Soul Sect monsters?
When Chen Shiyun saw that he was being questioned in this way, he immediately became unhappy.

She was about to speak when Wang Qianqian pulled her back. Then Wang Qianqian said with a smile on her face, "If this senior sister doesn't trust our store, then forget about this deal. Remember to patronize our store again in the future."

Afterwards, she greeted him politely and left with Chen Shiyun, continuing to sell their prize-winning guessing games.

After Wang Qianqian and her daughter left, Senior Sister Qian Jue looked at Si Jianli with some embarrassment: "Junior Sister Jianli, what do you think about this matter? Is Miss Qianqian reliable?"

"Senior Sister Qian Jue, why are you still worrying about this?" Junior Sister Qing Yao said, "It's obvious that they have big problems. Let's go to the market in Yixian Mountain while it's still early."

Under the insistence of Junior Sister Qingyao, the hesitant Senior Sister Qianjue had no choice but to agree.

If she insists, then if anything goes wrong, she will be responsible for all the consequences.

She is not like Qingyao who comes from a top Jindan clan. Her family is just a small foundation-building family.

Although Si Jianli is the successor of the Three Spirit Roots of Qinglian Sword Pavilion, she specializes in swordsmanship and doesn't know much about this aspect. Seeing that her two senior sisters are interested in going to Yixianshan Market, she agreed to this proposal.

Soon, the Green Lotus Sword Boat began to float up into the air, and flew towards the Yixianshan Market.

The cruising speed of a medium-sized spirit boat can often reach 800 to 1,000 mph. The Green Lotus Sword Boat is as narrow and long as a sword, and its cargo capacity is not large, but its normal speed is still higher than that of an ordinary medium-sized spirit boat.

However, the distance from Sheshan Market to Yixianshan Market was three or four thousand miles. The Qinglian Sword Boat took a full eight hours to travel, and it was not until late at night that it arrived at Yixianshan Market.

Originally, the Yixianshan Market had been closed at this time, but Junior Sister Qingyao, relying on the two big brands of Zhongzhou Lu Family and Wanhua Palace, forced the manager of the Yixianshan Market to rush out to greet them, and invited an old foundation-building master who was good at refining equipment and had some knowledge of spirit boat maintenance to help inspect the Qinglian Sword Boat.

In the VIP reception hall of Fangshi.

The steward served good tea and good fruit and warmly entertained the three fairies of the Wanhua Palace. Especially when he learned that Fairy Si Jianli was the contemporary successor of the Qinglian Sword Pavilion, he became even more enthusiastic and looked like trying to please her.

Qingyao was so annoyed by the hassle that she simply drove the steward out of the VIP room, and then comforted the worried Si Jianli, "Junior Sister Jianli, don't worry. The weapon refiner has a white beard and is obviously a master who has been immersed in weapon refinement for a long time. He will definitely be able to repair our Qinglian Sword Boat. You go to the guest room to rest first, and Senior Sister Qianjue and I will take turns to keep an eye on this matter."

Si Jianli was injured and indeed a little exhausted, so she nodded and said, "I will go to meditate and expel the poison first. I will trouble you two sisters with this matter."

Unexpectedly.

As soon as Si Jianli stood up, the old foundation-building cultivator with a white beard hurried in, smiling bitterly, "Three fairies, your spiritual boat has damaged the core of the formation, and many core parts are damaged. Please forgive me for my inability to repair it."

"What?" Qing Yao stood up and said angrily, "Isn't your Yixian Mountain Market the largest market in the entire Hedong County's immortal cultivation world? How come you can't even repair a mere spiritual boat?"

"This fairy doesn't know~" The old foundation-building cultivator said with embarrassment, "If only the outer shell is damaged, it wouldn't be difficult for us to replace the spiritual wood planks. If it involves some non-core formation parts, it would also be possible."

"Generally, if a spiritual boat has a serious problem, it will ask the sect's weapon refining hall to repair it. Why would it come to a market like ours?"

"The main reason is the core driving formation of the spirit boat, which is a secret technology of the sect. How can I, a small country foundation-building cultivator, learn such technology?"

"Going to the sect for repairs...what should I do?" Qingyao suddenly felt a headache.

The Yunyang Sect's main gate is thirty or forty thousand miles away from here, and the Wanhua Palace's headquarters is even farther away! Of course, the Jinwu Market run by her family's Lu family can also be repaired, but it's also not close.

"Alas!" Senior Sister Qian Jue couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that we can only give up the task of hunting down the Blood Deacon."

"This is such a pity." Qing Yao paced back and forth anxiously. "We have been chasing the Blood Deacon for 15000 to miles, and now we have finally killed him and made him isolated and seriously injured. His head alone is worth five [Merits] and Contribution Points! What's more, he must have other spoils of war."

Si Jianli also frowned, and seemed unwilling to give up, but what she cared about more was not the merit, but the endless troubles that would follow if she let the monster escape.

Throughout the Great Wu Kingdom, countless immortal cultivators and civilians had been slaughtered by the Blood Soul Cult. Especially in Liaoyuan County, half of the civilians had been sacrificed in blood.

If one of these evildoers is eliminated, countless civilians will become innocent souls.

"Senior, is there anyone in the nearby market or family who can repair spirit boats?" Si Jianli bowed and asked politely, "Even if the price is a little higher, we can accept it."

"No, no, no, I don't deserve to be called 'senior'." The old foundation-building cultivator was startled and waved his hands in panic, indicating that she didn't need to be so polite.

He was born in a small family, and his cultivation was only at the third level of the foundation building period. How could he dare to acknowledge the title of "senior"? In terms of cultivation, it would be more appropriate for him to call Si Jianli senior.

"If it's nearby..." He hesitated for a moment, then told the truth, "I'm afraid only Qianqian Spiritual Weapon Repair Shop in Sheshan Market can repair it."

"What?"

Qingyao and Qianjue were both stunned, then looked at each other with strange expressions.

The old foundation-building cultivator didn't seem to realize anything, and continued to talk to himself, "I heard that Miss Qianqian seems to have a very good relationship with the sect's weapon refining hall. When their family's spirit boats are repaired or modified, they directly call on the disciples of the weapon refining hall to come and repair them together. And Miss Qianqian herself is currently the most famous weapon refiner in Hedong County."

"It seems that the Sheshan Market is in its big market period now. You can go to Sheshan Market and try your luck."

Although Chen Shiyun joined Fentian Peak and became the disciple of Master Xuanyang, Chen did not publicize this matter to the outside world, but kept a low profile.

That is why the top families who should know will naturally have channels to know, and whether the small families know or not is irrelevant to the overall situation. Qingyao and Qianjue were both dumbfounded.

What is this situation?
They had just flown here from Sheshan Market, and it was such a difficult flight. Qingyao even spoke rudely and offended Wang Qianqian!

What is going on?

How could Wang Qianqian, who is so young, become the most famous weapon refiner in Hedong County?

Qingyao's face turned pale and blue, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Senior Sister Qianjue, Junior Sister Jianli, Wang Qianqian's request is so high, we can only try our luck if we go, so why not just forget it!"

Senior Sister Qian Jue was also a little hesitant.

"Thank you for telling me, senior." Si Jianli bowed to the old foundation-building cultivator, thanked him, and then turned around and walked out of the VIP room without hesitation.

"set off!"

After leaving the VIP lounge, Si Jianli flew directly to the location of the Qinglian Sword Boat.

Junior Sister Qingyao and Senior Sister Qianjue looked at each other, and finally had to grit their teeth and follow.

Although they are senior sisters, they are far inferior to Junior Sister Jianli in terms of personal combat power and status.

This time, it took a full twelve hours to fly back to Sheshan Market. When the spirit boat stopped steadily at the berth in the market, the Qinglian Sword Boat was already shaky and looked like it was about to fall apart.

By this time, the night was dark and it was already midnight of the next day.

Junior Sister Qingyao found Manager Zheng from the market town, revealed her identity, and asked him to call Wang Qianqian.

Unexpectedly, Manager Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "How dare I wake Miss Qianqian up? It's only three and a half hours before the market opens at dawn. Fairy Qingyao, you should wait."

"wait?"

Qingyao's eyes widened, she was angry and incredulous: "Do you know who I am? I am a member of the Lu family in Zhongzhou, and a direct disciple of the Qinglian Sword Pavilion in Wanhua Palace! My junior sister Jianli is the successor of the Qinglian Sword Pavilion lineage."

Generally speaking, her dazzling identity is quite effective wherever she goes.

But the Zheng family steward just shook his head and said, "Wait a little longer. I will help the fairies to pass the message to Miss Qianqian as soon as the sun rises."

Others may not know, but the core members of the Zheng family must know that Miss Qianqian's daughter, Chen Shiyun, is the successor of the Fentian Peak lineage of the Yunyang Sect. Her status and position are no less than that of your Qinglian Sword Pavilion.

Miss Qianqian is even more extraordinary. She is the mother of the successor to the sect. Even the masters of Fentian Peak are polite to her when they see her.

Qingyao was stunned for a moment.

Although her status and position were not useful everywhere, how could a manager of a small rural market dare to ignore her? Who gave him the courage?
She was about to get angry, but Si Jianli rubbed his brows and spoke first: "Senior Sister Qingyao, then wait a little longer, it will only take a few hours."

After going through so much trouble twice, she was really tired, and her face looked even paler than before.

Seeing her like this, Qingyao had no choice but to shut up.

Without any choice.

All the fairies can do is wait.

In fact, the guest rooms in the market town were already fully occupied, so they could only stay in the Green Lotus Sword Boat and wait for half the night.

At the railing of the sword boat, Qingyao looked at the various spiritual cows, spiritual deer, spiritual donkeys, spiritual horses, and spiritual birds filling the pens not far from the berths in the square. Next to them were tents set up by independent cultivators who did not want to stay in the guest rooms inside the market town in order to save money or because there were no beds available. Some independent cultivators even lived in the carriages.

She took a deep breath and was about to express her melancholy, but was choked by the various smells and suddenly felt like crying but had no tears.

The next day, early in the morning.

Wang Qianqian and her daughter Chen Shiyun came upon hearing the news.

Senior Sister Qian Jue took the initiative to greet her with a big smile on her face: "Miss Qian Qian, I was blind to your talent before, please don't hold it against me. Let's put it this way, we accept your previous offer, please help us repair the spirit boat as soon as possible."

Senior Sister Qian Jue was also helpless.

Her two companions, one is the eldest daughter of the top Jindan family, the Lu family, and the other is the heir of three spiritual roots. Poor her, an ordinary disciple from a small family, can only shoulder these aftermath responsibilities.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qianqian looked nonchalant and continued to respond with a professional smile, saying that the spirit boat had been tossed around by them so much that the original inspection was no longer accurate, and they had to re-inspect it and give a new quote based on the new damage.

Afterwards, she took her daughter Chen Shiyun to check it out busily, and they argued a lot using a lot of professional terms.

After a while, she finally issued a new quotation.

"Alas, you forced the ship to sail when the core drive array was damaged, causing the array to be further damaged. After one trip, many parts were seriously damaged and needed to be replaced. I will still give you an 80% discount on the price."

Senior Sister Qian Jue took the quotation and took a look at it. She almost fainted and stammered for a long time without being able to utter a word.

Seeing that something was not right, Junior Sister Qingyao quickly snatched the quotation and took a look at it. Her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

The total price column clearly stated: twenty-nine thousand and sixteen spirit stones!
She was stunned for a long time before looking at Wang Qianqian in disbelief: "Didn't you say it was 20% off?"

"This is the price after 20% discount..." Wang Qianqian said calmly.

Junior Sister Qingyao was about to argue a few more words, but Si Jianli gritted her teeth and agreed directly: "Repair! Miss Qianqian, please help us repair it as soon as possible, and... we still have to chase after the Blood Deacon, please trouble me..."

"Understood!" Wang Qianqian made a reassuring gesture, "We will ensure the quality and quantity, and will definitely not let the spirit boat fall short."

"Thank you for your help, Miss Qianqian." Si Jianli breathed a sigh of relief and said solemnly.

"Tuantuan, take the refiners in the shop to repair the outer shell first." Wang Qianqian instructed her daughter, "I will dismantle the damaged parts. We also need to go to the Fire Spirit Cave to refine the parts."

"Don't worry, Mom. Leave the chores to me." Chen Shiyun looked confident and ran away.

Soon, she brought a dozen weapon refiners, carried in the spiritual wood planks, and started working hard.

Si Jianli was amazed by his realistic appearance and asked, "Miss Tuantuan, you can actually repair a spirit boat?"

"Yes, Sister Jianli." Chen Shiyun smiled at her obediently, "Repairing the outer shell is relatively simple. Although I can also refine some core parts, the spiritual furnace at home is not of a high enough grade, so I have to use real fire to assist in smelting. If I use the sect's Red Dragon Spiritual Furnace, it won't be so troublesome. Alas, when can we use a high-quality spiritual furnace at home?"

However, in order to build a top-grade spiritual furnace, one must possess a top-grade fire spiritual vein, which may not be achieved in a short period of time.

"True fire?" Si Jianli's pupils shrank, and after a moment of stunned silence, he said, "You're not going to tell me that your mother can use true fire?"

"A little bit, hehe."

Chen Shiyun did not reveal any more information and continued to direct the refiners to repair the outer shell.

For a while, Si Jianli couldn't calm down.

And at the same time.

Qingyao, who had been severely chopped, had no face to stay at the construction site any longer, nor did she want to see Qianqian and her daughter. She simply dragged Senior Sister Qianjue to the market town to have a look, hoping to see if she could find something to make up for her losses.

Before they knew it, they had wandered to the arena they had visited last time.

At this moment, there were still young people fighting and sparring on the ring. It was very lively and the onlookers were cheering excitedly.

During the conversation, they naturally and inevitably talked about the two favorites to win this year's championship, [Chen Xiuyang] and [Zheng Yuanqing], as well as their qualifications and cultivation.

As the sons of the Chen and Zheng families, neither of them is an unknown person, so naturally many people know their basic situation.

Chen Xiuyang has the popular spiritual root, so he is naturally the favorite to win. Zheng Yuanqing has the ordinary four spiritual roots, but he is a few years older than Chen Xiuyang, so he also has hope of winning.

"Wind-like spiritual root?"

Qingyao and Qianjue were both stunned.

These young people from the countryside who are sparring in the arena actually have extraordinary spiritual roots?

You know, even in a large sect, the status of disciples with special spiritual roots is second only to those with three spiritual roots, and their number is very rare.

As disciples directly taught by the Wanhua Palace, they are naturally knowledgeable and know how powerful cultivators with wind spiritual roots are. Under the circumstance of equal cultivation, cultivators with three spiritual roots may not be their match, let alone cultivators with four spiritual roots.

Junior Sister Qingyao's eyes lit up, and she immediately picked up a flyer and read it carefully. It listed the young people's age, cultivation level, skills, preset odds and other parameters.

"Eh?" Junior Sister Qingyao frowned and asked, "Why are Chen Xiuyang's odds so high? Buy one to 1.8? On the other hand, Zheng Yuanqing's odds are only buy one to 1.7? Even though there is a few years difference in age, they are both in the fourth level of Qi Refining Stage, so the wind spirit root has a greater advantage, right?"

Out of curiosity, Junior Sister Qingyao humbled herself and went to a few independent cultivators to inquire about the situation.

Those big men instantly lost their composure at the fairy's sweet smile and told the reason why everyone was not optimistic about Chen Xiuyang.

It turns out that this kid is a famous mama's boy who grew up under the care of his mother.

Zheng Yuanqing is the elite disciple of Jinguan Cave. It is said that he will soon have the opportunity to become a core disciple. He practices diligently, is eager to make progress, and has a very sophisticated fighting style. He is far from being comparable to a mama's boy.

"There's something fishy!"

Junior Sister Qingyao’s eyes lit up.

"Wang Qianqian is very cunning. Since she is the banker, how could she suffer a loss? She must have deliberately belittled Chen Xiuyang so that everyone would bet on Zheng Yuanqing. Then she would let Chen Xiuyang win the game and make a fortune."

"Junior Sister Qingyao, how do you know that the rumors are not true?" Senior Sister Qian Jue said, "It is normal for a twenty-year-old boy to be spoiled by his mother. If so, I am more optimistic about Zheng Yuanqing."

She seemed to have found her own shadow in Zheng Yuanqing. They both had four spiritual roots and had also joined the sect. Then she worked very hard to cultivate, and eventually climbed up step by step to the position of core disciple and direct disciple!

Such an experience is not something a rich lady like Junior Sister Qingyao can understand.

"I'll know if it's true or not if I go and test it myself." Junior Sister Qingyao's eyes sparkled, and excitement appeared on her face. "As long as Chen Xiuyang doesn't suck, I'll take advantage of Wang Qianqian repairing the boat and bet on Chen Xiuyang to win, and win back all the spirit stones she blackmailed us with."

When Senior Sister Qian Jue heard this, she immediately had a bad feeling in her heart and hurriedly tried to dissuade her, "Junior Sister Qing Yao, please don't do anything rash~"

"Don't worry, Senior Sister Qian Jue. As long as that wind root kid behaves well, I won't do anything to him." Junior Sister Qing Yao was full of excitement. She turned into a green light and disappeared. "Senior Sister, just wait for my good news!"

Senior Sister Qian Jue suddenly felt a headache.

Alas, I will never team up with this rich young lady again!

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(End of this chapter)