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Hahaha! Qiao Mu laughed heartily.
This funny guy is as chatty as ever. Although I disliked it at first, it¡¯s hard to get used to it without that chatty voice.
People are really scary. Once you get used to it, you will naturally get used to it.
"That makes me happy. I haven't brought out the good things you wanted to customize yet." Mo Lian smiled and took out a palm-sized mallet, which was covered with a dense layer of shocking barbs. , and it was also coated with a layer of golden liquid, glowing with golden brilliance.
Qiao Mu thought to herself, this golden mallet looks really small, exquisite and beautiful.
Taking the mallet from the prince, Qiao Mu looked at it over and over, almost unable to put it down.
"Mo Mo, this is your good friend Jin Jin." The little guy said to himself, which made the prince happy.
Qiao Mu flicked his little hand slightly, and the mallet in his palm suddenly grew longer and fatter, and in an instant it became the size of a household mallet. In fact, the mallet could be longer, but the space here was relatively small, so Qiao Mu gave up on it.
She hurriedly opened the corner of the curtain, secretly spitting out her profound energy, and a faint golden light came out of the mallet and came out of the window. After a loud bang, a nearby large snowdrift exploded into pieces in an instant, and snowflakes flew silently.
Qiao Mu only used a trace of mystical energy, and the stick had such power, which made her feel even better.
Mo Lian couldn't help but marvel, and stretched out her hand to pinch the little guy's cheek, "Qiao Qiao is really amazing. He made the spiritual weapon recognize its master and surrender so smoothly."
If it were an ordinary person, just taming the spiritual weapon would probably take three days and two nights.
Spiritual weapons are no better than mysterious weapons. They are all spiritual, and they require a spiritual master or above to surrender and use them.
An eleventh-level mystic master effortlessly collected a fifteenth-level spiritual weapon that can grow. No one would believe it if I told him about it.
"There is still a part of this top-quality material, blood-forged gold, and I guess it should be enough to upgrade your defensive device. Give me the defensive device first, and stay at home for the next two days. I will give it to you after forging it. Come here." Look, isn't this an opportunity to bring Qiao Qiao to his door in a grand manner?
Qiao Mu silently took off the ring on his fingertip and gave it to him, "Well, can you change the shape? Change it to this egg shell? Just like a defensive barrier."
Mo Lian shook her head vigorously, "It can only be changed into the shape of a flower."
Qiao Mu twitched the corner of his mouth, wondering if he was deceiving himself, and hurriedly waved his hands, "Forget it, let's just stick to egg shells!"
¡°If you really change him into a flower and wrap yourself in it, then hehehe, he won¡¯t make people laugh to death when they fight!
"Okay!" Mo Lian agreed with a smile.
As soon as he put away Qiaoqiao's ring, the carriage suddenly stopped with a bump.
There was a small commotion outside, "No, no? You?"
"Whoa!" The car curtain opened, and a tall figure suddenly jumped into the car, "Qiao Qiao!!"
"Broken Moon." Qiao Mu opened her mouth slightly and looked at the young man who rushed towards her.
I saw the prince knew very well and kicked her over with a quick kick, and by the way, he hooked her Qiao Qiao into his arms.
??Zangyue didn¡¯t pounce on his Qiaoqiao, and was almost kicked out of the carriage by Mo Lian. His unparalleled handsome face turned from sunny to gloomy in an instant (Remember this site¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com