My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 584 Second Fusion
in the room.

The unicorn on the back of the little furball kept flickering.

The jade bottles in front of him were continuously thrown into Murong Jiuqing's hands.

Soon, the dozen or so empty jade bottles in front of him were all filled.

The bottles exuded a strong medicinal fragrance, neatly arranged in front of Murong Jiuqing.

"Phew, it's finally refined, the beast is exhausted."

Wait until the last empty jade bottle is also filled with spiritual liquid.

The little hairball immediately let out a long sigh of relief, and rolled into Murong Jiuqing's arms roundly.

"Master, please praise me, please praise me."

The little fur ball stretched comfortably, leaned towards Murong Jiu, blinked and said cutely.

A fluffy animal face, a look begging for praise.

"Little Fuqiu, thank you for your hard work."

Murong Jiuqing smiled and stretched out his hand, rubbed the little hairball's head, and praised him.

She patted the little fur ball and signaled it to go and play first.

Murong Jiuqing exhaled deeply, and looked at the dozen or so jade bottles in front of him with a serious expression.

In front of him, there were twelve bottles of spirit liquid neatly placed on the table.

Fortunately, what was refined this time was only a simplified marrow washing and spirit raising liquid.

If it is to be refined, the sixth-grade marrow washing and ascending spirit pill.

With such a huge amount, it is impossible for her alone to complete it.

While thinking about it, Murong Jiuqing stretched out his hands to the jade bottles in front.

She carefully recalled the pill formula for washing the marrow and lifting the spirit.

Then carefully circulated a ball of spiritual power, and slowly wrapped it around the twelve jade bottles.

in a quiet room.

Murong Jiuqing waved his hands in the air, and twelve groups of spirit liquids of different colors quickly fused together.

"Colorful light, Rong."

Murong Jiuqing scolded in a low voice.

As her words fell, a colored light on the inside of her wrist leaped into the air with a "whoosh".

As soon as the colorful light appeared, it immediately spun around the twelve balls of liquid.

Then it shook violently, wrapping all the liquid together.

Under the control of Murong Jiuqing's mind, the second fusion started.

The twelve balls of liquid in front of him were all wrapped in colored light.

In Murong Jiuqing's mind, a blurry image suddenly appeared.

"Hey, what is this?"

Murong Jiuqing let out a soft "Huh", raised his head with a surprised expression, and looked at the group of images.

In the fuzzy image, twelve groups of liquids of different colors are constantly refining and merging under the package of colored light.

There was a low "chi chi" sound at the edge where the liquid meets the liquid.

During the constant friction and fusion, white smoke rose from the edge of the liquid.

"This is... the scene inside the colorful light?"

Murong Jiuqing was shocked when he saw the group of images clearly.

When refining the spirit grass before, she could indeed see the process of refining through the colored light.

But this time it was different.

This time the image was directly printed in her consciousness.

It was as if the process of psychic fluid fusion was carried out by herself.

"Could it be that the Glazed Illusionary Bell has improved my spiritual power and the sensitivity of my spiritual consciousness?"

Murong Jiuqing lowered his head in surprise, looking at the string of bells on his wrist.

A pair of eyes filled with surprise.

Murong Jiuqing "looked" at the image in his mind, and his consciousness moved.

A miraculous scene happened...

With the change of her consciousness angle.

The group of images in my mind is also constantly changing its position and distance.

It was as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

(End of this chapter)