My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 2300 3.746 Blue Spirit Clean Fire

His lotus lifted the pattern of retreat forging.

He woke up!

Qiaomu swooped, like a foraging little tiger, and flung it into Molian's arms.

The latter smiled, reached out and hugged her waist, looked down at her softly, "Jojo, where are you waiting for your husband?"

Arbor nodded slightly.

"Master Qiaoqiao ~" There was a trill in the sky, and he immediately lost the blurred atmosphere.

Merlin: ...

Strange, how could it sound like a yellow crane?

Qiaomu held Molian hand in hand and turned towards the beach. "Lian, when you forged, I picked up two land whales and came back. Would you like to have a look? It's fun!"

The little guy dragged his hand to the beach, stepped on a rock, and called out, "Big whale!"

The sea was very calm without any waves.

Two minutes later, a huge whirlwind struck the sea. A huge land whale emerged from the water, with lantern-like eyes, squinting at a pair of puppets on the shore.

Arbor took an arm-length dried fish from the inner boundary and threw it towards the opposite sea.

The terrestrial whale spit and caught the dried fish with one mouth.

Girl Qiao pursed her mouth and couldn't hide her smile, looking up at Mo Lian, "It's fun ... well."

When the little guy looked up, he saw that the man was staring at himself without blinking, and then his voice slowly lowered.

"Why don't you blink at me."

"My Qiaoqiao, it looks good." Mo Lian reached out and stroked her Yuxue's cute little face, hugging her in her arms, only hugging and not talking.

In fact, he was particularly happy.

The little guy now completely lay down his precautions in front of him, and suddenly showed the little girl's coquettishness, showing a little childlike innocence.

He hoped that she would always smile like she did now.

No matter where he goes, he will protect her forever ...

"Alas." A lotus-colored ring ruler appeared in Mo Lian's hand, quietly across his palm.

It looks the same as before, but Qiaomu always feels agitated and emotional, as if Ji Momo is summoning himself vigorously.

Pick it up, pick it up ...

As soon as Qiaomu reached out, the ink-colored ruler jumped into her hand.

Five inches long and two inches wide, the ink color flows, Guanghua darkly closed.

As soon as Qiao Mu took it, he felt an unusual surge of power.

Close!

As soon as she thought, the ruler was integrated into her palm.

The body instantly merged into a wonderful power, just like, between her and the ruler, no more words were needed.

Just like that weird horror dagger, just a flash of thought in his mind can immediately launch an attack.

"Oh!" A bright blue flame lit into the palm of the tree.

The flame blue was quiet and strong, and the light immediately stabbed her and closed her eyes slightly.

"This is the eight-level blue spirit net fire." Mo Lian must be satisfied, ticking her lips and said, "Only the high-level five-spirit origin above seven can be named.

Skyfire Mithril actually produced a type eight spirit fire, which should be the credit of the artifact master.

"This eight-level spiritual fire is very pure in nature and can almost rival my purple flame."

"Jojo, are you happy?"

Arbor nodded his head frequently, and happily barely shook his little tail.

(End of this chapter)