The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

"Crack..." Venerable Killer broke the armrest of the chair beside him, stretched out his hand slowly, pointed to the artifact on the stage, and then pointed to Mo Tianliao: "That, that is, the artifact?"

"Exactly." Mo Tianliao looked excited, as if he really saw a life-saving straw.

The kitten jumped on the lion's head to look at it, pouted, and said it was a waste, and a group of people still regarded it as a treasure, and whoever bought it regretted it.

The atmosphere in the venue was a bit awkward, the auctioneer on the stage didn't notice it, and was still advocating vigorously: "It's as clever as clumsy, this is the characteristic of the peak work of Venerable Litian, everyone who hasn't seen Venerable Earth Slaughter's Tai Chi opening Sky Ax and Xuanyuan Crack Hammer are all top-grade spiritual weapons, close to semi-immortal weapons..."

Shi Di frowned, what to do with him as an example!

Hearing this, everyone nodded their heads one after another, remembering that Venerable Liantian's natal treasure was no different from a wood-chopping axe, and let go of some doubts about the pig-killing knife on the stage.

"I want everyone to know that no one has been able to complete the refining of this artifact in 300 years because of the fall of Venerable Calcined Heaven." The auctioneer's tone returned to calm, and he put on an innocent look, "Now this is just a It’s just an indestructible magic weapon.”

Only then did everyone let go of their misgivings. Whoever had no place to inquire about the news naturally knew that there was something wrong with this artifact. If there was really no problem, someone would have caused a bloodbath with it.

"Over the past 300 years, many refiners have roughly found the direction to activate the artifact. If you buy it, you will give away the research experience of the major refiners." The female auctioneer took out a jade slip and said with a smile.

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere in the audience returned to excitement again. Those who want to sell artifacts must naturally have a good refiner or be a refiner themselves, but no one has been able to refine it for 300 years, so I don’t know if I suddenly take over When you want to practice, with the experience of the predecessors, you will naturally save a lot of energy.

"The starting price is 30 high-grade spirit stones." The auctioneer quoted the price.

Although it is a semi-finished product, the divine artifact is a divine artifact. The price itself cannot be lower than that of the immortal artifact, but it is not much higher.

Let's start bidding, and add ten thousand to ten thousand. In fact, there are only a few demon masters and a few high-level craftsmen who bid, and other monks don't have this strength.

"Master, there seems to be a Demon Lord who wants this artifact today, we're afraid it's..." In a remote private room, a cultivator in a Taoist robe of flowing clouds is trying to dissuade the young man next to him. He looks like a mortal sixteen or seventeen years old, but upon closer inspection, he already has the cultivation base of Nascent Soul.

"If you don't try, how will you know?" The young man signaled the monk to continue bidding, and as he spoke, he subconsciously rubbed the wristband in his sleeve, "No more than 50."

The wristband looks like silver, it is inlaid with all kinds of rare gemstones, and it is generally deep sea blue. It is very similar to the bracelet worn by Mo Xiaozhuo, but it is slightly wider than that bracelet. It fits snugly on the wrist, with one end round and the other end round. protruding.There is a huge storage space inside Venerable Liantian's wristband, but so many years have passed, even though Liantian is dead, the soul imprint on it has not disappeared, and he can't open it no matter what.

It's like carrying a treasure mountain on your back every day, but you can't get the treasure on it, so why don't you worry.

This evil way is much more arrogant than the righteous way because of killing people and seizing treasures. The bidding in the entire auction house is based on spiritual consciousness.

"38."

"38."

Shidi slowly stretched out his hand: "40."

Quotes paused and continued to rise.

"43."

"43."

Shidi slowly stretched out his hand: "45."

Whenever the price is stalemate, Shi Di makes a move and quotes a high price.

"Damn it, who is so rich." The Nascent Soul youth blushed anxiously.

"Ziyu, I've said it all, these demons have a lot of money, you should know better than me." The senior brother beside him patted him on the shoulder.

The price exceeded 50, so the young man had no choice but to wave his hand to make the bidding monks give up. He clenched his fists and said coldly: "Senior brother, I'm joking, I don't know much about you demon masters."

That senior brother curled his lips secretly, this Ding Ziyu is Elder Ding's concubine, who doesn't know that he was sent to be the favor of Venerable Jintian back then, what kind of pretense is he pretending.

The Demon Lords were rich, but they were not as persistent as Shidi for the artifact, and they withdrew from the bidding after a while.In the end, Shidi bought the butcher's knife with 55 top-grade spirit stones.

When the waiter brought over the artifact on a tray, he turned it over and over in his hand: "Nephew, are you sure it's right?" It's just a pig's knife.

"It's so clever and clumsy." Mo Tianliao raised his hand to take the butcher's knife, and slowly stroked the thick blade. Looking carefully, the blade was not pure black, but a mottled yellow. Looking through the light, it looked like Tortoiseshell, but still ugly.What everyone didn't see was that the moment Mo Tianliao's palm touched, a faint stream of light flashed across the back of the butcher's knife.

Because he bought the artifact, Shidi didn't dare to say anything, so he put on a butcher's knife and led everyone out through the secret passage in the private room.This Xiaoyao Auction House is originally located underground, and there is a secret passage in each private room, which leads directly to the ground, and the exit of each secret passage is different.

After exiting the tunnel, Shidi quickly took out the flying boat and headed straight to the Demon Palace of Shidi.

"Nephew, it's not too late, you can start refining right now." Shidi hurriedly asked for the Primordial Stone, and prepared a high-quality refining room for him.

"This..." Mo Tianliao held the butcher's knife and stood there in embarrassment.

"Why, do you want to go back on your word?" Shidi turned cold, was this kid trying to cheat him?

"That's not true," Mo Tianliao said with a smile, "It's just that uncle also knows that my nephew is now a foundation-builder, so it's definitely not enough to refine the spiritual power of an artifact. I hope uncle will prepare enough spirit stones."

Hearing that he just asked for money, Shidi breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and asked someone to go to the mine to dig enough spirit stones for him.

The spirit stones dug out from the mine are usually of different sizes, and they are cut into the same size for the sake of circulation. When Mo Tianliao walked into the fire room, he saw that the floor of the entire room was replaced with high-grade spirit stones. stone.

Putting the Absolute Beginning Stone and the Butcher's Knife aside, Mo Tianliao looked around in the refining room and was quite satisfied.He raised his hand to seal the stone door of the refining room, leaving only a small hole in the corner so that his uncle cat can go out to play.

The Divine Artifact Taishi is indeed Mo Tianliao's pinnacle work, but it is actually not difficult to complete the last step of refining. What is difficult is how to explain to Shidi after refining.

The white kitten fiddled with the broken spirit stone leisurely, showing no intention of helping to find a solution.

Mo Tianliao took out the things he bought at Liuhefang from the storage bracelet, Xuanyuan iron, psychic stone, and falling star stone.Under the cover of the ground fire, the Falling Star Stone shone like a star, covering the starlight. If you look closely, it is actually a tortoiseshell color.

Throwing a large pile of Xuanyuan iron into the furnace and refining the impurities in it will take a very long process, estimated to take ten days and a half months.

"Selling fakes, huh?" A voice as sweet as a cold spring rang in his ears, and when Mo Tianliao turned his head, he saw that his cat had turned into a beautiful teacher at some point.

Mo Tianliao looked back at him: "Whoever says it's a fake, it's all made by Zintian."

Qingtong didn't bother to pay attention to him, and picked up the butcher's knife: "What else does this waste need?" Stretching out his slender fingers, he flicked the blade, and a stream of light flashed across the blade. expressed dissatisfaction.

"It's not in a hurry." Mo Tianliao leaned in front of the master, "It looks stupid, so it's not easy to fool."

Qingtong stretched out his hand and pushed away the face that was coming closer: "So?"

"Hush—" Mo Tianliao took Master's hand and moved closer, "The walls have ears, let's whisper."

Qing Tong slapped him on the back of the head, and the partition wall has ears, if he wants to listen, he can hear it no matter how softly he speaks, he has already set up soundproofing in this room, and only then did he become human.

Mo Tianliao rubbed his head: "I made a treasure for Shidi before, which can pass through the soundproof barrier."

"Really?" Qingtong raised an eyebrow.

"I'll never lie to you," Mo Tianliao said, leaned forward again, put his arms around Master's shoulders, pressed against his forehead, and talked with his soul in the sea of ​​consciousness, "This way you won't be afraid of being heard."

Without signing a blood contract, they cannot communicate directly through the sea of ​​knowledge, but they can understand each other's meaning through contact on the spiritual platform.It is impossible for ordinary monsters to allow monks to come into contact with its sea of ​​consciousness, and only the strange combination of Mo Tianliao and his cat can do it.

"If you want to deceive Shidi, you must at least get him a high-grade spiritual weapon." Mo Tianliao rubbed his smooth forehead, usually speaking in his sea of ​​consciousness, while quietly poking his soul over.Humans and monsters that have not signed a blood contract will not easily do this action, because they are both defenseless at this moment.

"Just your foundation building cultivation base?" Qingtong laughed at him, pushed the hand on the shoulder away, who knew that the hand was dishonest, left his shoulder, and slid down to his waist again, "Sinister, what to do?" What?"

"I have to form the alchemy first." Mo Tianliao smiled and took the master into his arms, so as to attract his attention. His spirit slowly invaded him, and he felt the situation carefully. Do you have any pointers?"

"Hmph, you... um..." Qingtong was about to scratch the hand on his waist when he suddenly felt something invade his soul and struggled, "Get out, get out!"

"Hey, don't move, show me!" Mo Tianliao tightly wrapped his hands around the person in his arms, not letting go at all. The damage to the inner soul was shocking, and the old scars could be seen. Perhaps it was because the soul was split at the time. Urgent, almost torn, I just felt so distressed that it was about to burst.

A flash of light flashed, and the beauty in his arms turned into a little fur ball that couldn't be grasped, and jumped out in an instant, huddled in the corner and stared at him.

Mo Tianliao didn't go after him either, but just looked at him quietly, and said slowly after a while, "Does it hurt on weekdays?"

I want you to manage!The kitten ignored him, turned around and went out through the small hole in the door, and disappeared.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

"Cultivation Realm 315 Exposure Platform"

Sledgehammer: Complain, the artifact practiced by Venerable Calcining Heaven is fake

Carpenter: (surprised) How do you know it's fake?

Sledgehammer: no flame logo

Carpenter: ...Come on, let me draw you a picture, right now?

Sledgehammer: That's about the same