The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

Mo Tianliao lay back in embarrassment, tilted his head to look at the kitten, and the kitten also tilted his head to look at him.

A white light flashed, and the beautiful woman in white put her head on one hand and lay on her side on the bed: "You have been busy for many days, just to practice this?"

A clear voice came from next to his ears, and a faint breath was blown directly to Mo Tianliao's ears. The flawless handsome face suddenly came so close, and Mo Tianliao was momentarily stunned.

"Master..." Some beautiful faces lose color when you get close. The closer you are to the face in front of you, the greater the impact on people. Mo Tianliao looked at the master who was so close, Throat feels dry.

Stretching out his slender fingers, he took off the small red jade sword in the middle of the "chicken nest", and Qingtong twisted it between his fingers: "What's the use of this?"

"When you go out, you must have a weapon at hand," Mo Tianliao swallowed, "It's not very useful."

Hearing that it was just a sword for cutting people, not something unusual, Qing Tong lost interest and threw it aside.

"Junior Brother!" An enthusiastic voice came from far to near, before the words fell, the person burst into the room with a "bang", "I..."

Before a word could be uttered, it got stuck in his throat, Meng Hu's eyes widened, what did he see!My own master unexpectedly appeared on the junior brother's bed, resting his forehead with one hand, as beautiful as a banished immortal.As for his handsome junior, his clothes were unbuttoned, his hair was in a messy bun, and his face showed a bit of fatigue.

Mo Tianliao squinted his eyes. Before he fell asleep last night, he clearly opened the restriction in the small courtyard.It is understandable that Master can come in and out at will, after all, he is the master here, so what about Senior Brother?

The restriction in this courtyard is to prevent people from the same door from disturbing the cultivation of the people in the house. Since the senior brother cannot be prevented, there is only one explanation. This restriction only prevents people, not monsters. The formation method is the same.

"Master, Master is here too." Meng Hu scratched his head and laughed dryly, thinking that it's over, that he has broken through the incredible secret, and probably will really be made into a tiger skin blanket!

Qingtong didn't bother to pay attention to this stupid apprentice, turned into a white kitten, jumped onto Mo Tianliao's chest and squatted to lick its paws.

Mo Tianliao twitched the corners of his mouth. Uncle Cat was squatting on his chest. How could he sit up? He couldn't just lie down and talk to his senior brother, right?Holding the hairball on his chest with one hand, Mo Tianliao sat up and put the kitten on his lap: "Senior brother, what's the matter?"

"Then what, don't you want to go out to practice? I'm afraid you won't know the way, so I want to go with you." Meng Hu, who felt that he had just discovered the truth, said these words, only feeling a thousand catties, no He didn't want to lie, but he couldn't lie in front of his master.

What can he say, could it be that "I want to go to the back mountain barbecue with you"?Because this kind of boring thing disturbed the master, he could only die even worse!

What Mo Tianliao is going to do is very secret, the less people who know the better, just about to say no, when he suddenly saw the big brother's face "I regret it, I don't want to go", he suddenly changed his mind: "Okay Ah, I really don't know the way."

It has been more than 300 years now, and the situation of the righteous and the evil has undergone great changes. It is not bad to let this Meng Hu follow.

Facts have proved that Big Brother is really easy to use.

Hearing that Mo Tianliao was going to Fangshi, the largest place in Zhengdao, he immediately went to the chief deacon's hall to rent a flying boat. Although the flying boat seemed crude to Mo Tianliao and slowed like a turtle, it was better than letting him fly with his sword .

The flying boat can be supported by monks' spiritual power, or it can be supported by spiritual stones. Usually, people don't use spiritual power, because flying boats consume much more spiritual power than flying swords.

Master Tianlang looked at Mo Tianliao with an unkind expression: "Where are you taking him?"

The white kitten protruded lazily from Mo Tianliao's skirt, yawned with its small pink mouth, smacked its lips and glanced at its senior brother, then retreated back to sleep.The suzerain's face darkened even more.

"Go and buy something," Mo Tianliao pursed his lips, trying to hide the pride on his face, "I'll be back soon, if the suzerain is worried, just take this." He said, and handed the suzerain a jade talisman.

This is a psychic artifact he made himself. The two jade talismans are a pair. If one is crushed, the other will shatter. Effective, but a good thing for help.

"If you dare to hurt him even a little bit, I'll bite your head... Cough, screw it off!" The suzerain gritted his teeth, put away the jade talisman, raised his hand and slapped Meng Hu who was standing quietly aside, "And you, did you hear that!"

After getting rid of the suzerain who was nagging endlessly, and inserting spirit stones in the eyes of the magic circle at the four corners, the flying boat slowly vacated and flew towards the direction pointed by the people in the boat.

"Liuhefang is in Tongtian City, [-] miles away from here." Meng Hu sat at the front of the flying boat, controlling the direction.

"Is that so..." Mo Tianliao replied absently, and gently touched the kitten in his arms through his clothes.The warm fur ball nestled on his chest, and because he didn't think it was warm, he took off his clothes again, and slept soundly next to the soft underwear.

What I carry in my arms is my master.

I thought that Master would not want him to carry around after seeing through his identity. Who knew that after turning into a kitten, he would still look like that.While Mo Tianliao breathed a sigh of relief, an indescribable satisfaction welled up in his heart.Look, Master is in my arms!

Such a strange, shameful feeling made Mo Tianliao inexplicably excited.

Meng Hu turned his head to glance at his junior brother who was holding his master, and then turned back silently.

Mo Tianliao noticed the lonely elder brother, raised his eyebrows, put away the malicious smile on his lips, and leaned over to sit with the elder brother: "Eldest brother, which one is tastier, the leg of lamb or the leg of deer the day before yesterday?" ?”

"Deer leg." Meng Hu said without thinking, and suddenly froze after speaking. The day before yesterday he turned into a tiger and basked in the sun on the steps in front of Qingning Palace. Mo Tianliao suddenly ran over and called him fat, and gave him back He had a roast leg of lamb and a roast venison.Turning his head stiffly, he met the smiling eyes of his senior brother.

Mo Tianliao sighed: "You and I are brothers, but the senior brother has kept it from me until now, do you not trust me as a brother?" Saying this, he stretched out a hand and it turned into a log.

"You..." Meng Hu was taken aback.

"I'm also a demon cultivator, otherwise why would Master accept me as an apprentice?" Mo Tianliao winked.

Meng Hu understood, and patted Mo Tianliao's back vigorously: "I should have said it earlier, I was shocked."

Having gained the initial trust of the senior brother, Mo Tianliao began to talk to him without hesitation.

The dumb-haired tiger was no match for the old devil, and he confessed his family fortune in a short while.He has a very good bone structure. When he was taken back to Woqing Cave by Master, he was still a little tiger cub. Because of his chubby appearance, Master called him fat.

"Why did you call him Meng Hu later?" Mo Tianliao asked seriously.

Meng Hu said with grief and indignation that when he grows up, the master will still call him Fatty as always, and he came up with the name "Meng Hu" himself.A monster has no surname, as a ferocious colorful tiger, how appropriate is his name Meng Hu!

Mo Tianliao nodded clearly: "Then Mo Xiong is a black bear?" Mo Xiong and Lang Zi are two senior brothers that he has never met so far. Meng Hu couldn't tell if Mo Xiong was mentioned. He was purely curious, or he couldn't see the prototype of the demon cultivator.

"That's right, I gave him his name! The suzerain originally called him a big man." Meng Hu said proudly.

Mo Tianliao lowered his eyes to hide the surprise in his eyes. Originally, he discovered the master's real body. He was always worried that the sect would leak the secret and put his cat in danger.Later, I found that there was no need to worry, because the suzerain knew it, and with the suzerain's protection, many things could be resolved.Looking at it now, is this Wo Yunzong actually full of demon cultivators?

Demon cultivators, on the Taixuan Continent, mostly refer to monsters that have already cultivated human form.Those who have signed a blood contract and cultivated human form next to their master are not called demon cultivators, they are still called spirit beasts. .

And without the blood contract, it has always been a legend in the Taixuan Continent to cultivate a monster in human form.On the one hand, the monks believed that with the spiritual wisdom of monsters, without the assistance of the blood contract, it was impossible to understand the exercises, and it was impossible to cultivate a human form.What's more, monsters in human form are among the crowd, so they naturally have to conceal their identities, and with the strength of the soul of a monk, it is impossible to see through the true identity of a monster.

Mo Tianliao quickly sorted out the information in his mind, that is to say, Wo Yunzong, one of the three righteous sects, is actually a place that shelters monsters, where monsters can practice freely and take human form.Before Mo Xiaozhao met him, he grew up in this sect.

Listening to the conversation between the two in Mo Tianliao's arms, the white kitten couldn't help but roll its eyes, its big apprentice is really... so stupid!He doesn't know when he will be sold by Mo Tianliao.

Tongtian City is located on the top of a high mountain. As the name suggests, it means that it is in a very high place, almost reaching the sky.Tongtian City is the most prosperous town in Zhengdao, and here is Liuhefang, the largest trading workshop in Zhengdao.

All the medicines and materials that can be thought of can be bought here, even the top-grade monsters are often auctioned.

Tongtian City is divided into two parts, one part is the street where monks set up stalls freely, and the other part is Liuhefang.Liuhefang is divided into several streets, one street sells one kind of thing, and there are row upon row of shops.On the street selling refining materials, there are shops of all sizes that make people dizzy.

"Junior brother, do you want to buy refining materials?" Meng Hu didn't understand this, seeing that these shops were all similar, he wanted to take his junior brother to the biggest one.

Mo Tianliao grabbed Meng Hu, a big shop with a complete range of items, but the prices were also very high.The so-called art industry has specialization, shops that specialize in ores can often bring out the best meteorites, and shops that specialize in crystals have the best crystals.

So, Mo Tianliao took the dizzy senior brother and went in to see one by one, and then under Meng Hu's pained eyes, he bought high-quality transparent stones and Xuanyuan iron, and the [-] high-grade spirit stones were gone. .

"Shopkeeper, are there any falling star stones here?" Mo Tianliao stopped in front of a shop selling strange stones and asked the shopkeeper.

The shop owner looked at Mo Tianliao, who was just a foundation-building cultivator: "Young people want to practice weapons? If you want to practice magic weapons that can transform, you can just buy a wishful crystal."

Mo Tianliao smiled: "My teacher needs to use it."

Hearing that the master wanted to use it, the shopkeeper put away his contemptuous attitude. To be able to use the "Falling Star Stone" for refining, it must be a spiritual weapon, and it must be a master of refining: "The Falling Star Stone is too precious. , I won’t sell it in this small shop, but I heard that the auction house has a precious material to sell in the past few days, you can go there to try your luck.”

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Big Wet Chest: What a prodigal, spending so much money on broken stones.

Carpenter: In fact, there is not much money.

Big Wet Chest: Really?

Carpenter: Well, you can buy a mountain of lamb legs for the money

Big wet boobs: QAQ