The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

In the middle of the night, someone touched the barrier outside the door, and Mo Tianliao suddenly opened his eyes.The people outside the door realized that they had touched the restriction, and left quickly without saying a word, presumably they were guards watching the night or something.

Turning to look at Uncle Cat beside him, facing him sideways, his slender body curled up slightly, his beautiful eyes closed tightly, showing no intention of waking up.

There is a snow-capped mountain near Bahuang City, so the night is a bit cool, Mo Tianliao slowly raised his hand, and tucked the corner of the quilt for Master.Qing Tong was in a deep sleep, and when touched by him, she subconsciously moved to this side, put her slender hands on Mo Tianliao's chest, gently hooked the skirt of his clothes, put her head on his shoulder, and continued to sleep.

It is obvious that he is a cultivator of transformation gods and demons, his cultivation level is higher than his, and his ears are better than his, yet he sleeps so deeply.Is it because of sleeping beside me?This kind of thought made Mo Tianliao couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, and slowly leaned over to look carefully at this unparalleled handsome face under the moonlight, and gently placed a kiss on the top of the soft hair.Sleep in peace, the sky is falling, and I am here.

The next day, when Mo Tianliao opened his eyes, the beauty beside him was no longer there. The quilt on his chest was swollen, and he slowly opened it, and saw the snow-colored furball climb up at some point, sleeping warmly, a furry The claws were still in his underwear.

Master, is this considered to be contemptuous of the apprentice?Mo Tianliao pursed his lips and reached out to scratch the cat's head.

"Mi..." The white kitten purred, held down the finger that was harassing him, yawned, and slowly opened its eyes. The light-colored glazed eyes became more crystal clear in the morning light.He stood up, stretched gracefully, walked to the front with a pace, pressed a paw on Mo Tianliao's chin, and stood up.

In such a warm morning, I really wanted to continue to sleep, Mo Tianliao stretched out his hand to smooth the cat's fur, but was slapped.Scoundrel, get up, can you still buy that trash?

He went out to inquire if Venerable Shidi had come back, and unexpectedly learned that that guy came back last night and was already waiting for him in the front hall.Mo Tianliao was quite surprised, walked to the main hall, looked at the ground as if watching the excitement, could it be that this guy is really bad?

"That fox was dying last night, and the Black Nightmare Lion was clamoring to come back." When Shidi saw Mo Tianliao, he immediately opened his mouth to explain, always feeling like he was trying to cover up.

Mo Tianliao nodded in understanding, with an expression of "you don't need to say more, I understand", immediately made Shidi so angry that he raised his hand and grabbed the mane of the big lion at his feet.

"Roar—" Black Nightmare Lion turned his head and yelled at him dissatisfied, "It's on me again!"

Until the group of people walked to the auction house in Bahuang City, one person and one lion were still arguing non-stop in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Bahuang City is located in a basin surrounded by mountains, and the auction house is located in the center of the city. It is a sunken underground auction house, and it enters and spirals down.Scarlet carpets snaked to the top of the stairs, bright sunstone inlaid the spiraling walls.

The internal force was dim, and he couldn't see the situation clearly. When the servant saw Shidi, he led him directly to the exclusive private room without saying a word.The way of magic is divided into different levels. A big auction house like Bahuang has its own private room for each demon king. The middle one is for the first master of the way of magic. The room for killing the land is inside. Covering his face, he looked casually there.

The private room of the first venerable of the Demonic Way is the largest. The front door is decorated in blue with the word "Ming" written on it, and the room next to it is decorated with bright red with the word "Xiang" written on it.Mo Tianliao frowned slightly. On the door of the second room, the word "厉" was originally written, but it was his position.

Mo Tianliao used to have dual spiritual roots of earth and fire, and his strength was only average among several demon masters. However, because of his endless spiritual treasures and the fact that everyone asked for him, no matter what the occasion, his position was unquestionable. in second place.Now it has been replaced by people, but what is this "Xiang", he has never heard of a demon named "Xiang".Suddenly remembered the eagle head logo in Baiwen Pavilion, could there be any connection between them?

Seeing the lights on in the first venerable's room, Shidi couldn't help but stop, and asked the waiter in a low voice: "The venerable Ming Yan is here today?"

"Yes." The waiter replied respectfully.

"You guys go first, I have to go in and greet the boss." Shidi waved his hand to let the following maids and guards go to his private room first, then turned to look at Mo Tianliao, "Nephew, why don't you go see you with uncle?" Uncle Ming?"

Mo Tianliao, who was hiding in the shadow of the hood, twitched the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly said, "My nephew is very grateful for my uncle's kindness, but now that my cultivation level is low, I might offend my lord if I let my uncle introduce you hastily."

Ming Yan, the number one venerable of the devil, was already the number one when Mo Tianliao first became famous, and his strength was unfathomable. Everyone said that he had already reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and it was only late because the demons in his heart were difficult to overcome. Haven't soared yet.Mo Tianliao didn't have any deep friendship with this person in his previous life, so it would be troublesome if he could see anything for this half-immortal who was in the tribulation period.

Shidi is being polite, and he doesn't intend to introduce this craftsman who can complete divine weapons to others. If Ming Yan robs him, he can only stare blankly. Shidi's room is the same as his magic palace. The style looks elegant, but it is actually the luxury of the local rich.

There was a big cushion in the room, and the Black Nightmare Lion jumped on it when it came in, and rolled on it.The white kitten poked its head out of Mo Tianliao's skirt, scratching its paws to go down to play.

Mo Tianliao looked around. This room was heavily restricted and very safe. The maids brought out from the magic palace were only practicing Qi cultivation, so there was nothing to be afraid of, and the powerful guards were all guarding outside the door.Slightly relieved, Mo Tianliao took out the kitten from his arms and let it play on the cushion.

The kitten jumped down from Mo Tianliao's palm, and landed on the head of the big lion accurately. Write down the breath of the fox.

The big lion turned his head to look at the kitten, but he couldn't see it, so he turned his head vigorously, and turned his paws in a hurry, and turned around three times in a row, but he didn't see the kitten.The kitten jumped down and rolled on the cushion, and the big lion jumped at it excitedly, and was slapped on the nose.

"Roar—" The big lion was blown away and rolled to the other end of the cushion.

When Shidi came back, he saw Mo Tianliao sitting leisurely drinking tea, his kitten obediently squatting on the cushion and licking its paws, and his big lion was lying on his back next to the cat, flipping its belly. .And his beautiful and elegant maids, with mouths that are not elegant at all, seem to have just witnessed something incredible.

The auction of Demon Dao is not as conservative as Zhengdao, and they dare to sell everything.

There are beautiful furnaces, rare skills, monsters obtained by extraordinary means, medicinal pills with strange usages, and spiritual weapons that are insidious.Therefore, there are also many righteous people mingling in the auction house, looking for things that righteous hypocrites are too embarrassed to buy or sell.

The auctioneers are a man and a woman, one can speak well, the other is beautiful, and the atmosphere is very lively.

"This ninth treasure is what a male cultivator dreams of," the female auctioneer smiled ambiguously, and took out a small white jade bottle, "Heaven-level Acacia Dew, male cultivators, if the Taoist partner is a man, you must not miss it. "Speaking like this, he opened the cork, took out a chopstick-thick jade stick, dipped some in it, and slowly lifted it up.

A crystal clear liquid with a subtle fragrance.Acacia dew is an auxiliary elixir needed for double cultivation between two men.Theoretically speaking, the Yin and Yang of heaven and earth are in harmony, and the method of dual cultivation is most suitable for men and women.But the road to immortality is long, and there are always some people who do not take the usual path and develop this kind of acacia dew, so that men can also cultivate together.That's why, the bustard of Xiaoyao Building also recommends Nanlu Ding.

Heavenly Acacia Dew is said to be made of thousand-year-old spiritual grass. Using this will not only not cause harm to the couple who are dual cultivators, but also prevent the spiritual power of the two parties from being poured out due to unequal cultivation, so as to avoid proper dual cultivation. The Taoist companion has become a kung fu furnace.

"There are quite a lot of people like your father now." Shidi took a sip of the spiritual wine, and looked at the enthusiastic bidding below, tsk-tsk.

Mo Tianliao raised his eyebrows, what does this have to do with him?

"Your father doesn't like women." Shidi shook his head.

Mo Tianliao choked down his throat with a sip of tea. Those who gave him women before saw him throwing them all to the fire, and they also gave him beautiful boys, didn't he throw them to blacksmiths the same way?How did this idiot see that he likes men?The incomparable handsome face he saw under the moonlight last night suddenly appeared in his mind, and the slender fingers that gently hooked his skirt, and he felt a little guilty for no reason.

Subconsciously looking at Master, the white kitten was jumping back and forth at the head of the big lion, and the big lion obediently lay down on the soft cushion and jumped at him.

There are [-] bottles of Heavenly Acacia Dew, and they are sold one by one.When they were all sold out, a waiter came in with a tray and put down a small white jade bottle, which was a bottle of Acacia dew.

The big lion looked up at its master in disbelief.

Shidi removed his hand from the spar for bidding, picked up the small jade bottle, raised his hand and threw Mo Tianliao: "It will be your father's death day in a few days, burn it for him for me."

"..." Mo Tianliao caught the jade bottle, and was speechless for a long time. After grinding his molars, he squeezed out a sentence, "On behalf of my father, I would like to thank the Venerable for his kindness."

Shi Dihun waved his hand nonchalantly, signaling that he needn't be too grateful.

The prices of the following auction items were getting higher and higher, and several monsters were sold for extremely high prices.Because of the spirit beast that has signed a blood contract, the regenerated small beast will have the influence of the blood contract, and can only be used by people who are blood related to the original owner of the spirit beast, and others cannot sign a contract. The reason for the increasing rarity.

In a place like Xiaoyao Auction House, there must be someone behind the scenes who specially raises unowned monsters so that they can breed and be traded.

"The next thing is our last treasure," the two auctioneers became serious, "300 years ago, Venerable Lian Tian, ​​a master of the magic way of refining, forged a magic weapon that could trigger celestial phenomena by chance. , this treasure surpasses all existing fairy artifacts, and it has never been seen since the ancient war between gods and demons, an artifact!"

"The last one?" In the private room in the middle, there was a person wearing a blue wide-sleeved robe, holding a sapphire cup in his bony hands, slowly shaking the amber wine inside.

"The metamorphosis demon cultivator escaped last night, last night." The shopkeeper of Xiaoyao Auction House bowed and stood aside, not daring to lift his head.

"Where did you escape to?" There was a real killing intent in the cold voice.

"Flee, fled to Xiaoyao Building, and was blackmailed by Venerable Shidi." The big shopkeeper didn't dare to hide, and hurriedly told the truth.

There was silence in the auction house, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the artifact that caused the fall of two countless powerful abilities.It is said that the blood flowed into the sea in the Valley of Ten Kills back then, and the stone of the Yanshan Mountain is still red.

"Sacred artifacts are used by the ancient gods. It is rumored that one move can move the world," the auctioneer said in a melodious tone. Destroy the world!"

The white kitten jumped back onto Mo Tianliao's lap and looked at him.Mo Tianliao gave a dry cough and carried the kitten into his arms.

Raising his hand, someone brought out a very gorgeous knife stand, which was carved out of extremely expensive deep-sea sapphire, and it looked like a big roc spreading its wings, which was extremely spectacular.On the top of the knife holder, there is a brocade woven from dark blue alpine velvet.

Shidi also clenched the armrest beside him, he has not seen the real body of the artifact so far.

"Look carefully, everyone!" Two auctioneers grabbed a corner of the brocade at the same time, and the dark blue brocade slipped down like a mountain waterfall.

"Hoo—" Before everyone saw it clearly, they couldn't help but exclaimed. When the artifact behind the brocade appeared, the whole venue suddenly fell into dead silence.

But I saw that the deep sapphire blue roc spread its wings on the jade stand, and this one was placed upright, the whole body was pitch black, with a cold light, it was a foot long, round and round - a pig-killing knife!

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Sledgehammer: This is an artifact, why are you kidding me?

Carpenter: What's wrong?

Sledgehammer: How could the artifact be a butcher's knife?

Carpenter: If you really can't accept it, you can also use it as a sledgehammer: ...