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... : "Senior, your Purple Star Heavenly Dipper Shield has been repaired. The Purple Star spirit I found is a very loyal one. I hope you can communicate with him afterwards."

"Of course, of course!" old Feitian felt extremely grateful as he spoke.

"Senior, you must establish a mental connection with the tool spirit. Only then you can show the true power of the tool." Qin Yun said with smile.

"Many thanks you two!" old Feitian is very emotionally moved, he said : "I will reward you ...

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