Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 761 The Old Box of Sumeru Deceives for Spirit Stones, and Arranges a Meeting with Bishui
On Yunhe Island, the air is filled with the mist of the Lingquan Spring, from which pure vitality flows forth.

Yan Youtai sensed that the spring's source was drying up and that he was about to fall from a certain level, and his face darkened.

This spring has nurtured a third-tier spiritual water for sixty years, but now its source has been forcibly extracted, causing damage. Repairing it will require a considerable price.

He suppressed his anger, and with gentle manners and elegant demeanor, said:

"The sect leader's medical skills are profound; we would be grateful if you could lend a hand."

With everyone watching, Fang Yi had obtained the Myriad Void True Water, making his chances of seizing it by force almost zero.

He admitted he was outmaneuvered and lost a move; he was simply outmatched.

Find it again after going left and right.

He still has a trump card that can turn the tide, as long as Changsun Jie, the True Core cultivator, is still alive and trusted by Fang Yi.

Fang Yi can't turn the world upside down!

Although it hurts to lose such a portion of top-grade third-level true water, it's not something we can't afford to lose.

Moreover, there are over a hundred cultivators on Tianji Peak infected with corpse poison, including many mid-level cultivators who have successfully established their foundations, as well as two pseudo-core cultivators.

In order to appease the people of the sect and save the forces under its command, it is necessary to make concessions and first cure the cultivators of the corpse poison.

The path of cultivation is long; if you lose one move, you can always make up for it later.

Yan Youtai swept his gaze across Yunhe Island, past the hundred-plus cultivators afflicted with the corpse blood poison.

A fleeting chill ran through him, but a cold glint appeared on his lips as he said earnestly:
"Master Fang is proficient in spiritual medicine and can treat cultivators at a master level. No one in the Great Yun cultivation world can surpass him."

"We will trouble you to heal this disciple."

"Master Yan, you're too kind. It's only right that I help my fellow disciples."

Fang Yi gathered the precious pearl condensed from the Wonderful Void Spirit Spring into his sleeve, and with a flick of his five fingers, he captured a middle-aged Foundation Establishment cultivator dressed in a brown robe and short jacket.

"Congeal!"

His magical power surged and transformed into forty-nine azure threads, which he then channeled into the cultivator's acupoints and meridians to probe the extent to which the body was corroded by the corpse poison.

Although he was the one who concocted the corpse poison, the injuries to the cultivator's physical body after being poisoned still needed to be examined one by one in order to develop a treatment plan tailored to the specific circumstances.

A few moments.

After a moment's consideration, Fang Yi patted his storage bag, and a blue spiritual light flew out, revealing a simple, ancient cauldron with three legs and two handles that landed on the ground.

"Refining!"

The Five Poisons Cauldron was raised, and the insect and spirit patterns came to life. A wisp of emerald fire fell to the bottom of the cauldron.

Many strange phenomena, such as the toad worshipping the moon, the golden centipede exhaling its breath, and the black spider weaving its web, are observed.

Fang Yi, with measured manners, took out a sheet of Xuan paper, used his magic power as ink, and within ten breaths wrote out a prescription.

"To save the disciples in our sect, Senior Brother Yan only needs to provide the main ingredients according to the prescription."

Under the combined attack of the Zhenhai Fantian Flag and the Zhou Tian Bagua Diagram, Yunhe Island nearly managed to exchange blows with the Great Master.

The magnificent and elegant pavilions and towers have all collapsed, turning into ruins.

The most precious spiritual object, the Wonderful Void True Water, has been obtained.

Fang Yi wanted to return to [Azure Sky Cliff] to refine the Void Realm's Withered and Flourishing Banner, but he had no intention of arguing with Yan Youtai.

The spiritual items lost in the Sumeru Box have not yet been fully replenished.

In just three to five days, it would be enough to attract cultivators near Qingkong Cliff.

However, without his supervision, the spiritual land and cave dwellings in the cliff would not be easy to sell; at most, the nearby forces that came would pay a protection fee.
Yan Youtai took the prescription, scanned it carefully, and then a smile appeared on his lips.

"This is simple. Once the elixir is prepared, I will send a disciple to deliver it to Qingkong Cliff."

"Qingkong Cliff?"

Fang Yi frowned slightly, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"The main ingredients are only three near-third-grade spiritual herbs. When did Master Yan become so poor?"

"Sect Leader, you may not know this, but it's not that I, Yan, am unwilling to provide this elixir."
Rather, it was because of the heavy losses suffered in the previous battle with the lowly maid from the Azure Water Pavilion; her storage bag was now empty, leaving her unable to provide any spiritual medicine.

Yan Youtai wore a helpless expression, but inwardly he sneered. He was unwilling to give up the elixir and let Fang Yi suffer a loss in secret.

The cost of treating over a hundred cultivators is enough to exchange for a magic weapon.

Although it is not as valuable as the Myriad Void True Water, it is enough to make a Core Formation cultivator feel the pinch and reclaim some of the grudges from Fang Yi.

He made hand seals with his five fingers hidden in his sleeve, and his lips moved to transmit sound.

Around Yunhe Island, several ragged cultivators struggled to their feet and staggered to the Spirit Spring.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Splash! Splash!"

The monk slightly bent his knees, and more than ten people knelt down at the same time, their eyes filled with tears as they humbly pleaded for help.

"We beg the sect leader to spare our lives, for we are all disciples of the same school!"

Yan Youtai smiled as he watched the cultivators on Yunhe Island, who, at his instruction, bowed and saluted in groups of three or five, and said loudly:

"Sect Leader, save our lives!"

"Senior Brother Yan is quite the schemer." Fang Yi's joy vanished instantly, replaced by a slightly cold expression.

As the leader of Xuanyang Mountain, he wielded great power, but this power was also a shackle.

In just a few years, he achieved a position similar to Yan Youtai's, inherited from the Wugengzi lineage.

However, this also bound him to consider the overall situation and prevent him from ignoring the lives of more than a hundred cultivators from Xuan Yang Mountain in front of everyone.

Yan Youtai patted his storage bag, and a crimson spiritual light enveloped the exquisitely carved spirit-sealing jade box, which floated in front of him.

"Crack!"

The apricot-yellow sealing talisman spontaneously combusted without wind, and the jade box opened to reveal a fist-sized, red-glowing mysterious smoke stone.

"I originally intended to refine the third-grade low-level Xuan Yan Stone into a magic robe."

Now, for the sake of the younger generation of Tianji Peak.
"Ah, this is just a small token of my appreciation. I hope the Fang family leader won't find it offensive and will continue to help heal the disciples."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Youtai bowed deeply and spoke earnestly.

"Able to bend and stretch, Master Yan has a good heart!"
However, I, Fang, will not take this Xuan Yan Stone that belongs to someone else.

Fang Yi slightly closed his eyes, concealing the cold light within them. The genuine gratitude of the cultivators on Yunhe Island towards Yan Youtai could not be hidden from him.

Even though they expended considerable effort to treat the cultivators on the island, the greatest benefit was still taken by Yan Youtai.

'Are you using me as a tool to buy people's hearts?'

"Yan Youtai, what do you mean by this!" Xiao Changce's furious voice echoed.

Amidst the scorching heat of the sparks, he landed on a crimson lotus platform, gazing at the cultivators kneeling beside the spiritual spring, and at the yearning eyes on Yunhe Island.

The cultivators of Tianji Peak are truly ruthless, especially Yan Youtai.

This is hardly a case of seeking medical treatment.
This is clearly a coup!

Yan Youtai used the cultivators suffering from corpse poison as leverage to force Fang Yi to treat them, and also won over the hearts of the people.

"What do you mean by that, Master Changce? The three branches of Xuanyang are of the same lineage. Why don't we, the disciples of Tianji Peak, treat Master Fang?"
They're all serving the sect; you're being far too narrow-minded!

Azure light descended, and Xiao Yan, holding the Azure Blood Bodhi Branch, followed closely behind Xiao Changce.

During the battle, he nourished the Bodhi branch with his essence and blood, causing his face to turn slightly pale, yet he still dared to mock him without any restraint:

"Could it be that Sect Leader Fang is the leader of the Five Extremes Peak? Or the leader of the Ancestral Hall lineage?"

"Is it not one of the other cultivators in the sect who becomes the sect leader?"

"Uncle-Master Xiao Yan, there's no need to be angry."

Yan Youtai straightened his back, his words filled with sorrow:
"If Sect Leader Fang is unwilling to help his fellow disciples, then these disciples are not fortunate enough to receive such treatment."

After all, Master Fang had spared no effort and disregarded everything for the sake of the third-grade superior true water of Yunhe Island.

It's not surprising that they now have spare resources to guard against a counterattack from the Biyue Pavilion and the White Bone Sect.

How can the safety of my Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, and even Pseudo-Core Formation cultivators at Tianji Peak compare to that of the Sect Leader?

"you!"

Seeing Yan Youtai and Xiao Yan working together in perfect harmony to completely overwhelm Fang Yi, Xiao Changce's anger was completely ignited.

Do you think he's a three-year-old who can't see the problem in this roundabout way?
It was clearly a roundabout way of criticizing Fang Yi for abandoning his fellow disciples for a few spiritual items.
As for the safety of the fake elixir practitioner?

The two fake cultivators had already taken antidotes to suppress the blood poison, which was scattered in this way.

'This Yan Youtai is to make up for the loss of Miaokong True Water.'

Heh, since that's the case, let me assess your current worth, Senior Brother Yan.

I would never do a losing business.
This is a good opportunity to calculate the potential of the Azure Water Pavilion and see if we can extract a suitable fire-attribute spiritual item to refine the Void Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner.

Fang Yi slightly closed his eyes, concealing the coldness in them, and then reached out to stop the irritable Xiao Changce.

"Master, don't be anxious."

As the sect leader of Xuan Yang Mountain, it is my duty to heal the cultivators within my sect.

He patted his storage bag, and more than ten jade boxes flew out and opened, revealing many spiritual herbs inside.

"disease!"

Fang Yi's slender fingers reached out, took the spiritual ginseng, cut open the precious fungus, extracted the essence of the brown lotus leaf, and severed the bitter-tasting root.
One by one, the medicinal herbs fell into the ancient cauldron, and as they were continuously simmered by the true fire, wisps of medicinal fragrance rose up.

"Refining!"

Fang Yi cast a series of spells, causing the medicinal liquid in the cauldron to circulate and harmonize the properties of the ingredients.

For some reason, Yan Youtai felt a vague unease as he watched Fang Yi calmly refining the elixir.

wrong!

This Qingyangzi Fang Yi is being far too easy to talk to this time!
He and Fang Yi both came from Xuanyang Mountain, but the Five Extremes Peak and Tianji Peak lineages have always had a strained relationship, with conflicts of interest and deep-seated grudges.

It also involves the Jianyang Secret Realm that follows.

If he were willing to heal Fang Yi's subordinates, he would never have given in so easily.

Yan Youtai had already devised a solution.

In full view of everyone, he gave away a third-tier spiritual item. Then, he morally blackmailed Fang Yi, forcing him to heal his fellow disciple.

He even prepared a third-tier spiritual item, a complete one in appearance but with a complex origin, containing the power of fire and wood colliding with the Xuanyan Stone.

The spiritual items in the Sumeru Box that Xuan Yang Mountain had prepared were the same as those used in their previous scheme against Fang Yi.

Once activated, the item will definitely drop in quality, and its value will be less than one-tenth of what it appears to be.

But why doesn't Fang Yi speak?
'Could it be that he has changed his mind and wants to win over the cultivators of Tianji Peak?'

impossible!
However, we must also be wary and completely block this path.

Yan Youtai shook his head inwardly, dismissing the ridiculous thought. Having fought for so long, how could he not know that Fang Yi was full of tricks and had a deep mind?

His lips moved, secretly communicating with the cultivators.

Regardless of Fang Yi's thoughts, as long as he needs to maintain the sect leader's impartiality, the righteous cause of saving his fellow disciples will be able to hold him back.

He would be even more delighted if Fang Yi cut corners when treating the cultivators.

The Jianyang Secret Realm contains an opportunity to break through to the Great True Person realm.

Throughout the entire Great Cloud Cultivation World, among the countless cultivators: Chi Meizi, Tian Quezi, and Huang Guangsheng from the three main branches of Xuan Yang Mountain; and Yu Yuanzi from Bi Shui Pavilion.
Each of them gained an opportunity in the Jianyang Secret Realm, which enabled them to break through their bottlenecks, evolve the prototype of a fourth-order Daoist temple, and advance to the position of a Great True Person.

Zhang Hengyi, the head of the Ancestral Hall lineage, has made such rapid progress that in just over a hundred years, his cultivation has reached the sixth level of the Core Formation stage.
This is also inseparable from the great opportunity that Huang Guangsheng obtained from the secret realm of Jianyang.

Is Fang Yi trying to save some spirit stones and lower his rating in the eyes of the Grand Masters in the sect?
Yan Youtai didn't mind that all 137 cultivators poisoned by the Blood Corpse had perished.

Even the two fake alchemists were poisoned by the blood corpse.
Fang Yi's folly will make it ten times easier to gain the support of the sect later, and Yan Youtai believes he will definitely make a fortune!

Unfortunately, Fang Yi was too cautious.
Qingkong Cliff, with its towering cliff face surrounded by fierce winds, resembles a sharp ancient sword piercing the clouds.

The once quiet and deserted mountain path is now overcrowded with people, as families and forces within a radius of 30,000 li have all taken action upon receiving the news.

On the cliff top of the city wall, Qin Yu, wearing a crane feather cloak and holding a pen, watched the ant-like cultivators on the winding mountain path and kept taking notes.

A flash of azure light disappeared in an instant. After landing, Li Heng spoke:

"Senior Brother, there are many families and sects from within a radius of 30,000 miles, but even if the caves and shops in Qingkong Cliff are sold at 20% off..."
These forces, also intending to offer tribute, would buy a shop or a sacred field in a remote location and then ignore it. They didn't even take the land deeds or house deeds, clearly paying for peace and security.

"Master gave instructions on this matter before he went into seclusion." Qin Yu finished writing the last stroke of ink on the scroll.

He pinched the bridge of his nose, and said with a headache:

Whether Qingkong Cliff can be defended is still uncertain. Even if you and I are confident, it involves the inheritance and legacy of our families.
Those families and sects are bound to be cautious; for them, stability is more important than a little bit of profit.

Li Heng looked helpless and said, "In that case, we can only take it one step at a time and deal with everything after Master comes out of seclusion."

"kindness."

Qin Yu nodded slightly and said:

"Before Master went into seclusion, he instructed you and me to notify cultivators within a radius of 30,000 li."

Now, only a few days have passed, and forces from at most tens of thousands of miles around have gathered in the city.

"First, send the acquired spiritual items to Uncle-Master Qijie. Everything else will be arranged after Master emerges from seclusion."

"Yes, as Master said." Li Heng nodded slightly, saying helplessly.

"That's all we can do. Damn Tianji Peak, they only know how to make underhanded moves in the shadows."

"Senior brother, Li Heng will go ahead first."

Qin Yu and Li Heng exchanged a glance, both looking towards the Hanhai Tower in the center of the inner city, each with their own guesses.

Their master was most likely prepared in advance; otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to such lengths to have cultivators within a radius of 30,000 li.

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, gazing in the direction of Bai Yangze, and made a guess in his mind.

We can only wait and see what solutions Master has after returning.

Three hours later, the sun gradually set in the west, and its silvery light shone down, coating Yunhe Island with a thin layer of silver gauze.

Amidst the cultivators' wails and anticipation, Fang Yi smiled and cast the final magic seal.

"Buzz!" The Five Poisons Cauldron trembled violently, and a verdant ointment condensed within it.

"It's done."

He ran his five fingers over the ointment, then slapped it down with his palm, landing on the Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of him, who was dressed in a brown robe.

The gentle medicinal properties cleanse the blood toxins from the body like a clear spring, constantly forcing out the reddish-gray impurities.

As everyone rejoiced, the brown-robed cultivator's aura slowly recovered, and soft cheers rang out from the cultivators on Yunhe Island.

"It's done! The sect leader has successfully concocted a miraculous medicine to neutralize the corpse poison!"

"Great! Junior Sister Wu, you're saved!"

"Father! Father!"

The antidote is ready; you must hold on!

As he watched the myriad forms of life unfold before him, Fang Yi showed compassion as he continued to heal the cultivators, while Yan Youtai's unease grew ever stronger.

Until half an hour later.

All 137 cultivators, except for those with fake cores, managed to prevent their injuries from worsening.

Amidst the crowd's tears of gratitude, Fang Yi flicked his finger, and the Five Poison Cauldron was once again activated.

"Master Yan, you must have held back with that Yin Bone. The so-called third-order corpse poison was not fully activated."
"Brewing the elixir again will completely eradicate the corpse poison."

Yan Youtai breathed a sigh of relief, but his apprehension grew even stronger.

Azure sky and precious clouds!
This medical technique, which originated from the Qingmu Palace, a major Nascent Soul sect a thousand years ago, has not yet been activated by Fang Yi.

This alone can neutralize the corpse poison; this opponent is not far from becoming a mid-grade third-tier spiritual healer.
Yan Youtai smiled kindly, his demeanor gentle, and said gratefully:
"Many thanks to Master Fang for his assistance. As for the cost of this medicinal elixir, I, Yan, will pay the full amount due to you, Master Fang, as is customary."

After Yan mortgages the two sacred sites, they will be sent to Qingkong Cliff.

"No need for payment," Fang Yi said calmly with a smile.
"We are all from the same sect, and I also have a favor to ask of you."

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground rang out, and seven Sumeru boxes covered with magical restrictions landed on the ground.

"Senior Brother Yan, Yunhe Island is in dire need of reconstruction and will likely require the setup of array formations and spiritual objects."

The spiritual item in my Sumeru Box, transported from the sect, is still sealed. Senior Brother, would you be so kind as to grant me this favor?

Looking at the familiar Sumeru box, Yan Youtai knew perfectly well that once the magical seal inside the box was broken, the value of the spiritual items would inevitably plummet.

His smile froze as he refused:

"Since the sect leader has occupied Qingkong Cliff and everything is in ruins, I, Yan, will not take away the spiritual objects used to set up the formation."

How could it be stealing someone else's beloved?

Fang Yi looked at Yan Youtai with a half-smile, then pointed his finger, and the Five Poison Cauldron was once again enveloped in alchemical fire.

"The Qingkong Cliff formation has been fully set up. These remaining spiritual items are perfect to be handed over to Senior Brother so that they can be put to good use."

We will not charge spirit stones for treating Senior Brother Yan's junior fellow disciples.

"I only need my senior brother to do me a favor and exchange the spiritual items in the Sumeru Box for spirit stones."

Xiao Changce, who was protecting him, instantly understood, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his lips as he spoke:

"how?

Was Master Yan's righteous and awe-inspiring words just empty talk?

Fang Yi has gone to great lengths to save the cultivators of Tianji Peak, and now he can't even do them a favor?
What is the value of this cultivator from Tianji Peak in Master Yan's eyes?

Yan Youtai's heart was gloomy, but just like when he had used the blood poison to support Fang Yi with righteousness.

Just as the poisoned cultivators on the island had stabilized their condition, he too was supported by expectant gazes.

Fang Yi had planned this all along, and spoke up when the cultivator's injuries were half healed.

Until the poisoning is fully resolved, Fang Yi's prestige will be insufficient, making it difficult to sway public opinion.

And even a minute late?
The cultivator, having recovered from his injuries, dared not risk offending the successor of the Heavenly Mystery Peak lineage.

"call!"

Exhaling a breath of stale air, Yan Youtai's eyes flickered with uncertainty, but his expression showed concern as he spoke:

"I wonder what you think of these seven Sumeru boxes, Sect Leader?"

"Thirty thousand low-grade spirit stones!" Fang Yi held up three fingers, confident in his abilities.

Thirty thousand?
Why don't you just rob it?

Xiao Yan suddenly spoke, his face filled with extreme dissatisfaction. He had also heard about the hidden tricks left in the Sumeru Box.

If the spiritual items in the Sumeru Box are as described, the price of a box of array-setting spiritual items fluctuates between three and four thousand spirit stones.

Exchanging seven boxes of array-setting spiritual items for 30,000 spirit stones is not expensive; considering the treatment costs, it's actually a small profit.

But it is complete, and its grade will not drop; it is a spiritual object that the sect's weapon refiners have painstakingly crafted.
The spiritual items in the Sumeru Box are now worth at least 30,000 spirit stones.

It's worth less than three thousand spirit stones!

"how?

"Brother Yan, you're so kind, yet you won't grant me this request?"

Fang Yi spoke with a sense of ease, his hand seals for refining spiritual medicine momentarily pausing.

Amid the expectant gazes of the cultivators on Yunhe Island, Yan Youtai squeezed out a single word through gritted teeth.

"Change!"

Lore!

Fang Yi smiled as he watched Yan Youtai endure the pain and take out a full storage bag from his sleeve.

He then took out several mid-grade spirit stones from his storage bag and put them into his storage pouch, thus raising 30,000 low-grade spirit stones.

"Sect Leader Fang has a clever plan!"

"Each each other!"

With a flick of his sleeve, Fang Yi put the storage pouch into his sleeve amidst the reluctant and unpleasant gazes of Yan Youtai and Xiao Yan.

He weighed the storage pouch in his five fingers and smiled with satisfaction.

"Senior Brother Yan, you've gone to so much trouble. I would be impolite to refuse."

"It should be so!"

Yan Youtai was frustrated but unable to break off the mask of civility.

The Grand Master of Xuan Yang Mountain tolerated his scheming against the spiritual objects in the Sumeru Box, and accepted his plot against Fang Yi, even offering to advance him spirit stones.
Since it doesn't involve attacking the two spiritual veins, it's naturally permissible for Fang Yi to devise a counter-strategy.

The next day.

From within Yunhe Island, a crimson streak rose and disappeared towards Qingkong Cliff.

Fang Yi was busy refining elixirs and couldn't leave, so Xiao Changce, worried about his two grand-disciples Li Heng and Qin Yu, went ahead and returned to the cliff to take care of them.

Beside the sacred spring, Fang Yi sat cross-legged atop a lotus-shaped auspicious cloud.

Sensing Xiao Changce's departure, he continued to perform hand seals, and a batch of spiritual medicine took shape in the Five Poisons Cauldron.

"Qingkong Cliff will be safe and sound for the next three to five months."

The most important things now are to perfect the formation within the cliff as soon as possible, and to see how much profit can be extracted from the Azure Water Pavilion.

Two days later.

【Baiyangze】In the southeast corner, there is a small island with strange rocks, which is only about 3,200 miles away from Yunhe Island.

A deep blue light swirled around him as Master Xuanzhi stroked the jade ruler in his hand, his heart filled with unease.

"Unfortunately, if it weren't for Fang Yi's intervention, with the help of Yin Bone and Green Marrow, Yunhe Island might have been able to hold out."

"Junior Sister Xuanzhi, compared to Junior Brother Yu Hongzi of Qingkong Cliff, our outcome is already far better."

The short-statured Yu Fengzi sighed, his eyes filled with a chilling coldness.

"We will seek justice once the two immortals, Miaoyun and Yunhui, emerge from seclusion."

"kindness?

Yin Gu has emerged from seclusion!

As they watched the dissipating gray magical barrier and the spreading corpse energy, Yu Fengzi and Xuan Zhi exchanged a glance.

The two of them went to greet them together.

Xuanzhi, dressed in an apricot-yellow robe, spoke and laughed amiably, her demeanor graceful and dignified.

"Brother Yin Gu, have your injuries fully healed?"

"Humph!"

Fang Yi snorted coldly, his hand gripping the ancient banner surrounded by yin energy, his face showing apprehension.

"If it weren't for the power of the talisman, how could Yan Youtai be a match for me?"

"Fellow Daoists, what happened to the spiritual object I mentioned earlier?"

"This"

Master Xuanzhi looked troubled, having first received the grace of being saved, and now he had become enemies with the cultivator Xuanyang.

If it were an ordinary third-tier spiritual item, she would have agreed to exchange it for the support of the Yin Bone.

but.
Yu Fengzi shook his head slightly in acknowledgment, and then spoke.

“Fellow Daoist Yin Gu, the third-grade high-quality fire-attribute spiritual item you requested is truly rare.”

"It's not up to me and Junior Sister Xuanzhi to decide; everything awaits a reply from the sect."

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