My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 662 The Familiar Dragon Horn

"Hmm... Of course it's impossible to refine the elixir from the beginning. However, with the baby here, it shouldn't be a problem to fuse the elixir."

Huo Baoer tilted her head and thought for a while.

Then nodded and said with certainty.

"Great, so what are you waiting for? Kiss master, let's start merging right now."

As soon as Xiao Fuqiu heard that it was feasible, he stood up excitedly from the ground, and suggested to Murong Jiuqing.

"But, the physical condition of the two of you..."

Murong Jiuqing was a little hesitant.

Huo Bao'er patted his chest and said.

"Kiss master, don't worry, the baby is fine."

"Dear master, me too."

The little hairball nodded, and said not to be outdone.

"it is good."

Murong Jiuqing saw the two little fellows persevering, and nodded with a smile.

"Huo Baoer, Little Fuqiu, let's start now."

"...However, you must be careful with your body. Once you feel overwhelmed, stop immediately, you know?" Murong Jiuqing confessed very seriously.

"Understood, dear master."

"The master is so kind to the baby."

Xiao Fuqiu and Huo Baoer nodded obediently.

Murong Jiuqing took a deep breath, and summoned the Xuantian Cauldron from his divine consciousness.

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the Xuantian Cauldron spun out quickly.

Immediately afterwards, an exquisite and simple white medicinal cauldron appeared in front of him.

In the room, following the appearance of the Xuantian Ding, a simple and vicissitudes of life faintly emanated from above.

Murong Jiuqing lowered his head and looked at the medicine cauldron in front of him.

I saw that the whole body of Xuantian Cauldron was white and shiny, forming a square shape.

On the four sides of the tripod body, there are vivid patterns of auspicious clouds carved, which are exquisite and exquisitely crafted.

In the center of the auspicious cloud pattern, a beautiful silver dragon moves domineeringly and majestically among the auspicious clouds.

On the top of the silver dragon's head, there is also a single horn with a lustrous white jade color.

"Huh? This horn..."

Murong Jiuqing looked at the familiar dragon horn, blinked suspiciously, and looked down at the little furball.

"Master, what are you looking at me for?"

The little hairball shook his body awkwardly, and asked Murong Jiuqing.

Murong Jiuqing pointed to Xuan Tianding and said.

"Little furball, do you think that the horn looks a bit like the one on your back?"

It should be said that the more they look, the more they resemble each other.

The white unicorn on Xuantian Ding, and the horn on the back of the little fur ball.

Except for the size, the rest are exactly the same.

"Well, it looks like it. However, they are all handed down from ancient times. Maybe at that time, the horns all looked the same."

The little furball tilted its head and guessed uncertainly.

A hint of confusion also quickly flashed across a pair of dark eyes.

"Right."

Murong Jiu listened to Xiao Fuqiu's words, and nodded in agreement.

After all, the dragon clan on Shengxuan Continent has disappeared for tens of thousands of years.

How old is little furball?

It is impossible to have anything to do with the mysterious dragon clan.

Murong Jiuqing thought of this, and turned his gaze to Xuantian Cauldron again.

The entire Xuantian Ding, under the sunlight, is crystal clear, beautiful and mysterious.

"let's start."

With a movement of Murong Jiuqing's right hand, more than a dozen jade bottles filled with spiritual liquid were lined up in front of him.

"Master, the baby is ready."

With a movement of Huo Bao'er's limp body, it turned into a fire spirit.

As Murong Jiu tilted his right hand and swung a ball of spiritual power...

Huo Bao'er branched out a small flame, and along with her spiritual power, rushed towards the Xuantian Cauldron with a "swish".

　Today's update, emmm... I feel like a useless cat, crying~~
　　
　
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