The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

Mo Tianliao paused for a moment, only to realize that his posture was a bit wrong. How could an apprentice hold the master in his arms, coughed dryly and said, "Master passed out again, I'll carry him in first."

The person in his arms didn't understand his good intentions at all, so he pushed him away and slapped the back of his head along the way.Qingtong stroked his disheveled snow hair, stared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, the meaning was very clear, scoundrel, mess up my hair again!

Sitting on the ground, Mo Tianliao twitched the corners of his mouth, and turned to look at the suzerain.

The suzerain wasn't surprised at all, but was surprised by their actions just now: "You, you two..."

Secretly thinking that he was confused again, Mo Tianliao got up from the ground and sighed. Since the suzerain knew that Qingtong's soul was damaged, but he had lived a good life for so many years, he must have known that he was a monster. The tiger with its mouth open frowned slightly.

"You all go out, this seat wants... um..." Qing Tong stood up, suddenly groaned, and held his forehead with one hand.

"Qingtong!"

"Master!"

The big tiger and the suzerain stepped forward at the same time, but Mo Tianliao, who was the closest, took a quick step, hugged him in his arms, and said anxiously, "What's the matter, do you have a headache?"

A thin layer of sweat broke out on his fair face, Qingtong closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Hold me back to bed."

Mo Tianliao raised his arms and hugged the person horizontally, walked quickly into the inner hall, placed the person in his arms gently on the big bed, touched the sweaty face, and said with great distress, "There is a elixir."

Qingtong raised his hand, and the wide sleeve slid down his arm, revealing the blue silver bracelet.

Mo Tianliao raised his hand to hold it. It was an extraordinary product made by Jintian. Apart from proving that it was his cat, this bracelet was also a storage bracelet for monsters. There was a lot of space inside. As the owner, he naturally It can be entered at any time, so it is convenient to stuff toys and treats for your cat.

There were a lot of things in the storage bracelet. Mo Tianliao saw the white jade vial that was placed nearest, engraved with "Heavenly Concentration Pill", hurriedly took it out, poured one in the palm of his hand, put it on the tip of his nose, and sniffed it. It was the Concentration Pill. , Hurry up and feed it to Qingtong.

After taking a pill, Qingtong's complexion improved a bit, but he was still a little listless and didn't want to talk.

The big tiger stood up on the edge of the bed and watched with concern. Seeing that the master was getting better, he moved his head to help him wipe off his sweat, but Mo Tianliao grabbed his ears: "Big fat, don't make trouble."

"Roar——" Big Tiger was very dissatisfied with his junior brother's disrespectful behavior.

Mo Tianliao flicked the tiger's head, took the soft cloth towel handed over by the maid in white, and wiped the sweat of the person on the bed, jokingly, if the stupid tiger licked his saliva, this clean little white cat would blow its hair .

Master Tianlang saw that Mo Tianliao was able to move the storage bracelet, and immediately understood everything. He patted Mo Tianliao on the shoulder and signaled him to come out.

Mo Tianliao nodded in agreement, covered the master with a quilt, turned around and walked out with the suzerain.

Seeing that the man had left, the big tiger came up again and wanted to help the master lick his fur.Qingtong didn't even open his eyes, he raised his hand and slapped the big hairy head.The big tiger became honest immediately, put his head on the side of the bed with his ears pursed, staring at his master with eyes as big as copper bells, without blinking.

"Sect Master." Mo Tianliao followed Tianlang to the courtyard.

"Are you the one who raised Qingtong for many years?" Tianlang no longer smiled just now, and looked at him coldly.

Mo Tianliao looked at the suzerain: "He has been with me since childhood."

"Let go of the dog... Cough, he got separated from me for a while when he was a child, and then he was taken away by you shameless bastard!" Speaking of this, Tianlang couldn't help but get angry, thinking how many years he had been looking for his precious junior brother , I found it with great difficulty, but it turned out to be a man with a broken mind and soul who almost died, how could he not be angry.

Touching his nose, Mo Tianliao was a little guilty. When he saw that the kitten was really good-looking, he didn't even consider whether it was a monster. His flying boat, the number one in the Taixuan Continent, travels tens of thousands of miles...

The suzerain who treats a kitten as his junior... Mo Tianliao squinted his eyes, and was about to say something when the suzerain punched him in the face.He couldn't bear the punch of the cultivator who transformed himself, and he couldn't dodge it, and instantly pulled his soul away from his face.

With a sound of "Boom!", the suzerain hit the endless wood, and immediately yelled "Aw".He didn't use his spiritual power at all!The fist made of this meat hit the Shenmu, it hurts very much!

"Sovereign, are you alright?" Mo Tianliao suppressed his smile and asked with concern.

Tianlang was so angry that he turned around on the spot, raised his hand and wanted to hit him again, thought about it and forgot, bared his teeth and said: "I can't control Qingtong if he wants to keep you by my side, just one thing, he now His health is very bad, don't let him fight, and don't let him practice advanced."

The soul is incomplete, and it is the peak of cultivation to transform into a god. If it reaches the tribulation, it will not be able to bear it at all.

"I see." Mo Tianliao frowned, "His soul should still be on me, can I give it to him?"

Tianlang paused when he heard the words, and carefully looked at Mo Tianliao's expression. He didn't seem to be fake, and snorted, "It's so easy for you to split your soul, unless you want to become a fool."

Mo Tianliao's soul is not a demon soul, so it cannot withstand cutting, and even if it is cut off, it may not be able to return it.Tianlang told Mo Tianliao that the method of splitting the soul was a forbidden technique, and they didn't know it completely. Back then, Qingtong was just fighting hard, and they didn't know if it would succeed.

In the end, Tianlang asked Mo Tianliao to make a simple blood oath not to tell the secrets he saw in the sect, and angrily shook his sleeves and left.

Mo Tianliao stood in the yard for a long time, slowly clenched his fists, so what about the forbidden technique, even if he traveled all over the world, he must find a way to undo it.

Back in the house, Big Tiger silently raised his head when he saw him coming in.

Raising his hand to touch the tiger's head, Mo Tianliao bent down to look at the person on the bed.

Qingtong didn't fall asleep, and opened his eyes when he smelled his breath.

"Does it still hurt?" Mo Tianliao asked softly.

Qingtong ignored him, and tried to sit up with his hands on his hands.

"Don't move around," Mo Tianliao raised his hand to help him, "I'll get you what you want."

"I want to bask in the sun." Qing Tong raised his hand and waved him away.

The big tiger lay on the side of the bed and groaned: "Master, let me carry you."

"You're finally willing to talk to me." Mo Tianliao smiled, hugged the struggling man, and walked into the yard.The big tiger followed behind in dissatisfaction, trying to bite his ass, and I was usually the one who carried Master on his back!

The sunshine in spring is just right, shining on the bamboo rocking chair, it is warm.

Mo Tianliao took Qingtong's left hand and played with it. The palm of the slender and fair hand was pink, just like the pink and tender meat pad, making people want to take a bite.As soon as he put that hand to his mouth, he felt a chill. When Mo Tianliao looked up, he saw those cold and beautiful eyes staring at him, and his heart trembled.

How come I forgot, the one in front of me is not a cat, but his beautiful master!

Guiltyly put the other's hand back, and only rubbed two fingers on the bracelet. The gem reflected the crystal light in the sun, which was very beautiful: "I don't know where I lost that one, so don't wear this one." Bar."

This bracelet is a pair. Mo Tianliao has a wristband that is similar in appearance but slightly wider. At that time in the Valley of Ten Kills, his own bones did not exist. The wristband should still be there, but someone picked it up. .

Qingtong pulled his hand away, lowered his eyelids and did not speak.

"Okay, I don't care," Mo Tianliao smiled, "I'm going to go out for a while..."

"What for?" Qingtong looked up at him.

Facing Mo Xiaozhao, Mo Tianliao can always talk a lot, but looking at such a master, he dare not be so casual when he speaks and does things. It seems that they have known each other again, and there is a strange strangeness , and has a closeness that cannot be let go.

"Go out to practice, and look for Taishi." Mo Tianliao dragged a bamboo stool and sat beside the rocking chair.

Taishi is the name Mo Tianliao gave to the unforged artifact.

"Looking for that trash?" Qingtong frowned, he didn't like to see that unfinished artifact, if it wasn't for that troublemaker, this idiot wouldn't have been hunted down by thousands of people, and ended up decapitated.Now that he finally came back alive, why are he looking for that incident again?

"That thing is of great use." Mo Tianliao smiled, knowing that his cat didn't like Taishi.He didn't look for the magic weapon to dominate the world and seek revenge. These were just passing by. More importantly, to heal his cat, he had to find Taishi.

The reason why a divine weapon is called a divine weapon is not that it can destroy the world as everyone thinks.The reason why magical weapons and spiritual weapons are weapons and must be used by people is because no matter how spiritual they are, they do not have spiritual wisdom. Even fairy weapons are only for people to control.Only the divine weapon transcends the "vessel" itself and gives birth to spiritual wisdom.

The spiritual wisdom of the divine weapon was naturally generated in the universe for tens of thousands of years, and it knows some big secrets that ordinary people don't know.Therefore, Mo Tianliao had to find that guy first, complete the last step of refining, let him speak, and tell him the method of soul repair.

"You've just established your foundation, and if you go there, you're looking for death." Qingtong unceremoniously poured cold water on him.

Those magical artifacts refined by Venerable Calcined Heaven during his lifetime will be looted by everyone once they appear now, not to mention the high price, even if they have money, they will not be able to get them.What's more, it was the artifact that caused his death, every time it appeared, it was a bloodbath.

Mo Tianliao smiled. He said that if he wanted to get it back, he had his own way.

Hearing this, the big tiger grabbed Qingtong's leg and shook his head. I, Master, let me go out with my junior brother, and I promise to send him back intact.

Raising his hand, he slapped the tiger's head away, and Qing Tong said coldly: "I'm going with you." Then, he stared at him with a little disgust, the meaning is very clear, if there is no me, you will probably be bombarded again. Dregs.

Mo Tianliao froze for a moment, then slowly curled the corners of his mouth: "Okay."

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