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Lin Yin, who was slowly recovering consciousness, opened his bright and clear eyes.,At that moment, a sound of something falling to the ground echoed. Standing at the doorway was a young man, about fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in tattered hemp cloth, gazing at him with surprise.,Permission: Danxin Hall (Washed Marrow Pill, Qingling Pill, Forging Bone Pill...)。