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Duan Xingchen moved his hands together and controlled the soul-raising fruit to float slowly towards the small seal between his forehead.

The mantra of entering the seal worked, and as soon as the soul-raising fruit and that Xiaoyin came into contact, they merged together like water. Then, the turquoise small print slipped back into Duan Xingchen's forehead like a frightened deer.

As soon as Xiaoyin entered his forehead, Duan Xingchen felt a powerful and vast force sweeping his body, but there was no sign of discomfort. On the contrary, he was still very comfortable.

It was a kind of nourishment to the divine consciousness, the washing of the soul, that kind of cool and transparent feeling all over the body, and even made Duan Xingchen a little moan.

The nourishing power of the soul-nourishing fruit has maintained a full half of the incense. After everything calms down, Duan Xingchen can't help taking a deep breath, and said: "It feels so comfortable, Master, is this done? There is no danger. what!"