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"90!" Looking at the prompt box, Mo Fan burst into tears with excitement, and he chose to absorb it with trembling hands.

In an instant, the bulging brocade bag shriveled quickly, the rays of light inside transpired, and the 90 spirit stones instantly turned into nothingness.

Then, the virtual panel flashed, and Mo Fan's personal attribute panel appeared.

【Name: Mo Fan】

[Repair: Forging Body Five Layers (+)]

[Gong Method: Basic Forging Body Technique]

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