My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

2300 Blue Spiritual Purifying Fire

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 same as before, but Qiao Mu felt her mood flutter in excitement, 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 glimmered ink-black with a subdued brilliance.

The moment Qiao Mu grasped it, she felt an extraordinary power surging through it.

Recall!

With this thought, the ferule melded into her palm.

A miraculous power merged 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 immediately attack at her single thought.

*Whoosh!* A bright blue flame burned in Qiao Mu’s palm.

The blue flame 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 elemental spirits above grade-nine have names.”

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 extremely pure. It can practically rival my purple flame.”

“Qiaoqiao, are you happy?”

Qiao Mu nodded repeatedly. She was just short of waving her tail joyfully.