Her Lian had co out of closed-door cultivation.
He had woken up!
Qiao Mu pounced into Mo Lian's arms with a whoosh like a little tiger seeking food.
The latter hugged her waist with a smile. He looked down at her and asked gently, "Qiaoqiao, you were waiting here for Hubby?"
Qiao Mu nodded vigorously.
"Lady Qiaoqiao~" A trembling voice from the horizon promptly ruined this dreamy atmosphere.
Mo Lian: ...
Strange, how co it sounded so much like Huanghe's voice?
Qiao Mu dragged Mo Lian back to the edge of the beach. "Lian, while you were busy forging, I brought back two terrestrial whales. Do you want to see? They're so fun!"
The little fellow pulled him to the water and hopped onto a rock. She called out, "Big whale!"
The surface of the sea was extrely calm. There was no ripple at all.
Two minutes later, a huge vortex started forming in the water. A titanic terrestrial whale popped its head out from the water. Its lantern-like eyes peered over at the couple on the beach.
Qiao Mu took out a dried fish the size of her arm from her inner world and tossed it into the sea.
The terrestrial whale spewed water from its mouth and caught that dried fish with its teeth. It crunched on it as it sank into the water.
It was hard for Qiao Mu to hide her mirth even through her compressed lips. She looked up at Mo Lian. "Are they... fun?"
When the little fellow looked up, she just so happened to see the man gazing at her unblinkingly, and her voice slowly trailed off.
"Why are you looking at unblinkingly?"
"My Qiaoqiao is so pretty." Mo Lian reached out to caress her snow-white cheeks. He pulled her into his arms and just hugged her without saying anything.
Actually, he was particularly happy.
The little fellow had completely abandoned all her defenses in front of him now. The charming manner that the little lady revealed just now showed that her childish innocence had still not vanished.
He hoped that she could continue smiling like a flower just like this.
No matter where they went, he would definitely make sure that she had a peaceful and smooth life...
*Swish.* A ink-black ferule appeared in Mo Lian's palm.
It looked the sa as before, but Qiao Mu felt her mood flutter in excitent, as if the ferule Inky was eagerly beckoning to her.
Pick it up, pick it up...
Qiao Mu reached out, and the ink-black ferule leaped into her hand.
It was five inches long and two inches wide. It glimred ink-black with a subdued brilliance.
The mont Qiao Mu grasped it, she felt an extraordinary power surging through it.
Recall!
With this thought, the ferule lded into her palm.
A miraculous power rged with her body. It was as if she did not need to use words to communicate with the ferule.
It was just like that peculiar Startled Swan Dagger that would imdiately attack at her single thought.
*Whoosh!* A bright blue fla burned in Qiao Mu's palm.
The blue fla was tranquil yet fierce. It was so bright that she squinted her eyes.
"This is grade-eight blue spiritual purifying fire." Mo Lian was very satisfied. He curled his lips and said, "Only high-ranked elental spirits above grade-nine have nas."
It was kudos to a divine weapon engineer that a heavenly fire mithril could produce a grade-eight spiritual fire.
"The essence of this grade-eight spiritual fire is extrely pure. It can practically rival my purple fla."
"Qiaoqiao, are you happy?"
Qiao Mu nodded repeatedly. She was just short of waving her tail joyfully.
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