My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker! Chapter 1658 - piritual Beast Core

Chapter 1658: Spiritual Beast Core

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Without needing Qiao Mu to say anything, the other four teamed up to teach this level-three spiritual beast a lesson about morality and justice.

Ganging up it was!

Kou Hongwen’s grade-eight earth spirit erupted, erecting a st.u.r.dy earthen prison around the spiritual beast.

At the same time, Qi Xuanxuan waved her pet.i.te hand, and a bolt of spiritual thunder landed on the level-three spiritual beast’s head.

Next to them, Duanmu Qing and Ma Ta each struck out with their swords. They truly finished off this level-three spiritual beast in less than a minute.

Finally, Qiao Mu bent down to dig out the core inside the level-three spiritual beast’s brain.

Unlike the red mystic beast cores, this level-three spiritual beast’s core was pure silver. When she held the tiny core in her palm, she could sense a dense spiritual energy pressure emanating from within.

While pocketing the level-three spiritual beast core, Qiao Mu also pulled out an empty storage talisman and put the beast carca.s.s inside.

The little fatty looked at her in astonishment. “Qiaoqiao? You, you!”

“Oh, this is a storage talisman. It can store the spiritual beasts’ remains and prove that we indeed killed ten spiritual beasts.”

“Bu-But… showing the spiritual beasts’ cores can prove that.”

Qi Xuanxuan’s glare made the little fatty swallow his words.

“Are you an idiot?” Qi Xuanxuan jabbed the fatty’s forehead without holding back. “It’s not like every spiritual beast has a core inside its brain. The mentor told us to kill ten spiritual beasts, but what if none of them had a single core? How are you going to prove it!”

“You couldn’t be thinking of dragging around ten spiritual beast carca.s.ses to report back to the mentor,” Qiao Mu deadpanned.

“Oh yea, yeah.” Hm? This didn’t seem to be what he wanted to ask about just now.

The little fatty completely forgot about asking Qiao Mu about the storage talisman after Qi Xuanxuan and Qiao Mu disrupted his train of thought.

Ma Ta reminded the little fatty in amus.e.m.e.nt, “The storage talisman!”

“No, not that! Ah, right! The storage talisman!” The little fatty stammered, “Sin-Since this storage talisman does-doesn’t need to be o-opened with your mystic conscious, th-then your wa-water? Food?”

The little fatty was practically sputtering.

He suddenly felt like Qiaoqiao had just been toying around with them?

Since Qiaoqiao had such a high-level item as a storage talisman, then was it possible for her to lack water and food?

Then why did they have to split one mantou between three people just now!

Qiao Mu turned around to observe the little fatty. She shook her head and said, “We have come here for practical training! It’s better to be feeling hungry!”

“Right, practical training, you got it? We’re not here for you to go on a scenic tour!” Qi Xuanxuan reprimanded him, “You have to feel the hunger and the pressure. Don’t become reliant on the storage talisman! The most important thing is, don’t cheat! Yeah?”

Ma Ta turned his head aside, simply unable to glance at the little fatty’s stupid-looking expression!

“Then, then? Does the storage talisman, have any food inside?” The little fatty asked slow-wittedly.

“There’s winter fruit. You want?”

Immediately, the little fatty bobbed his head like he was pounding garlic. Yes, yes, yes, of course he wanted it! Don’t be kidding, he had only eaten a third of a white mantou and a third of a pastry earlier. He hadn’t eaten his fill at all!

Qiao Mu thought about it before taking ten winter fruits from the storage talisman. She gave each person two and told them sternly, “Don’t let that nitpicky mentor find out!”

Everyone nodded in earnest.

“If you’re hungry later, we can roast that level-three spiritual beast to eat.”