My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: Four hundred and ninety-first

Chapter 2045 3.491 Holding is only at ease

I don’t know if these flamingoes will have any bad influence on that beautiful paradise.

They don't want that paradise to be destroyed by these disgusting Bala flamingoes casually exploding, it would be too heartbreaking.

"It's okay." Qiao Mu gave Duanmuqing and the others a calm look, and after a few words with the short novel, he beckoned, drew inexhaustible spiritual knowledge, and brought all the explosive flamingos into Taoyuan. In the Poison Valley.

The flaming bird that changed its environment in one second was about to explode collectively, but saw the dense swarm of poison-tailed butterflies frantically surging forward and enveloped them.

Qiao Mu was still a little worried, so she was trapped within a hundred li from top to bottom in Hundred Poison Valley under her spiritual sense.

Once Xiaoxiao can't control these little things, and the flamingo wants to move, she will spend a lot of spiritual consciousness to suppress them at best.

That's how it is, if the spiritual sense is consumed too much, it will make her mentally exhausted in the short term.

Another compartment.

He Jiao, sorrowful, trembled all over, like an epileptic seizure, his limbs trembled under the palm of Mo Lin's soul search.

Not long after, Moline threw away the man in his hand like a trash thrower, and didn't even look at him frothing stupidly.

He stretched out his hand directly and attached the aura ring that was originally worn between Hong Chi's fingers to his palm.

A bronze furnace tripod was thrown out of the inner boundary by him. When the ring was sucked in, the furnace tripod lightly pressed, and Mo Lin stretched out his hand to shoot out a trace of black fire.

Everyone only saw the ground, a black flame burst out from the bottom of the bronze stove in front of them, and the temperature of the entire air seemed to have been ignited, heating up a lot.

The mentors from other colleges couldn't help but be speechless when they saw him doing this.

Even Zhou Danjin's mentor and others were a little surprised.

Only a few of them, Yu Gui Chen Hanzi of the Shenshui Sect, were all calm.

I knew that the prince's craftsmanship was superb. Back then, those inferior institutions could beat their sisters so much...

It's just going back to the furnace to recreate this spiritual tool ring. What's the problem?

The bronze furnace tripod was running for nearly a quarter of an hour, when the furnace lid was suddenly slapped open by him, and a puff of steam came out, and he spits out a golden ring with a "poof".

Prince Mo squeezed it in his hand, as if pinching an ant, with a chill on his handsome face.

With only a slight pinch with two fingers, everyone heard a small "click" sound with fright.

Qi Xuanxuan, You Xin and others' screams of "Oh, eh" ~ IndoMTL.com~ The arbor who caught off guard, felt like they had been photographed by the test environment with a hammer. One after another fell on the ring.

Mo Yi moved lightly, and Mo Lin's long and pine-like figure suddenly appeared beside Qiao Mu, and she held her whole body into his arms as soon as he raised his hand, "Jojo."

He let out a sigh of relief, raised his hand to touch the hair on her temples, and looked at her tenderly, "Are there any injuries?"

"No." Qiao Mu stretched out his hand and held his finger, only then Mo Lin was too impatient, and directly patted the lid of the high temperature with his hand. As a result, the fingertip was burned with a red mark.

"Are you stupid, what can I do." Qiao Mu gave him a bad look.

"Um. Jojo who is worried about me." He hugged her and patted gently.

What to do, it seems that only by holding your heart can you be at ease...

Sleep~Waving hands

(End of this chapter)