2301: Reforged

Reforged

Mo Lian waved her hand, also summoning out Big Treasure.0

After getting summoned, the golem Big Treasure flattered as usual, "Ah, my peerlessly beautiful and unparalleled little emperor master, Big Treasure has missed you so very much!"

Qiao Mu turned aside her petite head.

Mo Lian couldn't resist chuckling. He held her waist and whispered into her ear, "What's wrong, Qiaoqiao? You've got to change this bad habit of not talking when you encounter things and people that give you a headache. Whenever you're free, have Big Treasure out to talk with you."

His Qiaoqiao was so amusing. Every time she finished making a long statement, she would look like the world was about to end. Afterwards, no matter how other people coaxed her, she would be spiritless and loath to talk.

Furthermore, every time she didn't want to let other people know something, she would remain stoic and stubbornly refuse to talk.

He always wanted to tease this little fellow.

Qiao Mu glared at him and criticized on the inside: In the past, Big Treasure would only call out, 'Ah, my beautiful little master.' After getting upgraded, it felt like there were now more adjectives used to describe her!

Noisy!

"I used thunderstrike wood and heavenly fire mithril to reforge Big Treasure's body. Right now, its body is equivalent to having a celestial skeleton. Its body cultivation realm can no longer be increased, but its true ability exceeds a level-15 body cultivator. It can hold its ground against a level-eight spiritual cultivator."

"Look, Qiaoqiao."

At Mo Lian's direction, Big Treasure turned full circle, and a streak of blue fire flashed across its glossy black body. It punched toward several boulders on the beach with blue flames, which promptly pulverized them.

A deep pit appeared on the beach.

Her Big Treasure became awesome!

Qiao Mu gaped. She then called out hastily, "Don-Don't hit, stop hitting!"

Don't kill her beach with those punches. Look at how pitifully those small crabs were getting spooked out and running amok through the sand.

She had planned to cook them to eat after they got nice and big…

If you killed them all now, what would she eat later on?

Mo Lian peered down at her expression and chortled while hugging her. "Qiuqiu is free, so have it patch up the beach."

Qiaoqiao rubbed her flat belly and looked at Mo Lian with blinking eyes. "Hubby, Qiaoqiao is hungry. I want congee!"

"Okay, okay, okay. How is fish congee?"

Mo Lian kissed her forehead with a smile. He swept his sleeve and set out a copper-black golem.

"Qiaoqiao, this is Number One. You just bring him with you and have him do anything dangerous. It's fine if he dies. I still have Number Two and Number Three that I can use after some forging."

Qiao Mu looked at that Number One curiously.

It was taller than Big Treasure and did not seem as clever and noisy as the latter.

At rest, he just stood there dumbly without doing anything at all.

Qiao Mu thought that this was probably what ordinary golems were like.

It didn't look as durable as Big Treasure, and its strength was probably so-so.

"This golem is a level-15 grand mystic cultivator, which is quite low." Mo Lian had her put it away and said with a smile, "Don't feel bad and have him scout out the dangerous places."

Qiao Mu felt that it was strange. For better or worse, this was one of Crown Prince Mo's works. She would naturally feel bad if they got destroyed.

He actually told her not to feel sorry…

Very weird.

Besides, couldn't golems only become body cultivators? How did it[1] become a level-15 grand mystic cultivator?

Qiao Mu scratched her petite head.

[1] 'Him' and 'it' are pronounced the same in Chinese, so Qiao Mu does not know which pronoun Mo Lian is using.

pqdm.com