The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

Concentrating his mind, Mo Tianliao sighed, things have to be done step by step, no matter how distressed he is, there is no rush.

The floor is full of spirit stones, which were temporarily laid by the people who killed the earth. The whole piece of spirit stones is actually more suitable for cultivation than cut ones.The aura in this magic palace was already rich, but with these spirit stones placed, the aura in the entire ground fire room was so thick that it seemed to be real.With Mo Tianliao's soul at the stage of transformation, he could clearly see the five-color aura floating in the air.

Close your eyes and concentrate.

The "Burning Wood Jue" given by Qingtong only pointed out to him the correct method of cultivation of the Shenmu Body, and there was no content beyond the establishment of the foundation.It looked more like my cat knew he was coming and made it up temporarily.As for the future training, Mo Tianliao himself is also a supernatural power, so it's better to ask others than to ask yourself.

The way of Tao is a thing, but it is only trance, trance and trance, there is an image in it, and there is a thing in it.

To achieve the golden elixir is to step into the ranks of high-level monks. To form an alchemy, one must find one's own way.

It took him decades to search for the word "Tao" in his previous life.When he was born as a mortal, his family was ruined and his family was destroyed. After gaining cultivation, he came back one by one to take revenge. For a long time, he thought that his way was the way of ruthlessness, the way of killing, but he would fall into the demons from time to time.The old bastard beat him up, gave him a little rabbit, and told him, boy, look at yourself, are you really a heartless person?

It was just an ordinary little rabbit, soft and small, staring at him blankly with a pair of dark round eyes, and kept moving its three-petal mouth.Mo Tianliao couldn't help showing a smile, and stretched out two fingers to touch the smooth fur of the little rabbit.The old bastard snatched the rabbit away, and then killed and ate it.

"..." Mo Tianliao stared at him.

"Facing the rabbit, she smiled like a woman, and said that she cultivated the way of ruthlessness!" The old bastard roasted the rabbit on the fire and ate it.

Mo Tianliao had an epiphany and raised his hand to beat up the old bastard.

Afterwards, Mo Tianliao began to concentrate on searching for his way, traveling around the Taixuan Continent, and finally realized his way one day.

His way is the way of refining weapons.Everything has its essence and its dross, taking its essence and discarding its dross is a refining tool.Everyone's Tao is different, a craftsman may be the way to save all living beings, an alchemist may also be a way to make money, and Mo Tianliao, his Tao is really a craftsman, so that it is dark under the lamp, and he has been in the dark for many years. Did not realize it.

Mo Tianliao was born for refining weapons. To practice formations, he could draw the same formation thousands of times day and night; to smelt ore, he could stare at the furnace for ten days and a half months without getting bored.

Taking the essence and discarding the dross is also Mo Tianliao's way of cultivation.

It's just that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. He just wanted to refine an artifact on a whim, and he was besieged and killed by everyone.His cat is so small, in order to keep his divine soul, he tore his demon soul apart, and endured the torment day and night for 300 years.How selfish he is, he should immediately find a mortal with spiritual roots to seize the house the moment he wakes up, and find his cat quickly.

"Hmm..." The spiritual power in the veins began to be irritable, like boiling water, tumbling back and forth, and a trace of black air was swimming in the spirit platform.Oops, it's a demon!

Suddenly, a gust of coolness infiltrated from Tianling, dispelling the black energy, and the irritable spiritual power gradually calmed down.Mo Tianliao opened his eyes and saw a flawless handsome face, with foreheads touching each other, so close that he could clearly see the slender eyelashes: "Little Claw..." His cat, Although he didn't sign a blood contract with him, he was no worse than other spirit beasts in dispelling demons and tidying up his veins, and he always appeared at critical moments.

"You're so stupid," Qingtong pushed the person away, curled his lips in disgust, "Cultivating a golden core can also get rid of demons."

Mo Tianliao rubbed his nose and looked up at the refining furnace. The Xuanyuan iron inside had been trained, and it had been more than ten days!Looking inside the body, the cultivation base is already in the middle stage of foundation establishment!

In cultivation, besides absorbing spiritual energy, there is also the practice of spells and tempering one's state of mind. To cultivate a golden elixir, one must continuously condense the soul during the foundation building period and merge them, so as to cultivate the soul when forming the elixir.Only when these items are done at the same time, and none of them are lower than the accumulation speed of spiritual power, can one advance to the rank.

But for Mo Tianliao, his spells had reached the pinnacle, and his state of mind was not ordinary tenacity. As for his soul, he had already been a divine soul in the stage of transforming into a god, so the only thing left in his cultivation was absorbing spiritual energy.

The aura here is too strong, absorbing it for one day is equivalent to absorbing it for a month outside, how can you be unhappy?

"It's not, you're not here, I don't feel at ease." Mo Tianliao cheekily tried to pull his cat over, but was thrown away.

"Evil disciples, if you touch the master again, you will be dealt with according to the door rules." Qing Tong raised his hand and slapped him, took out a cushion from the storage bracelet, put it in the corner, turned into a kitten and climbed up, slapped I yawned.He took out the hemp rope ball that Mo Tianliao made at Xuanji's place last time to sharpen his claws.

The cushion is a cat nest made by Jintian in the previous life. It is filled with velvet flowers from the Tianshan Mountains and wrapped in snow satin made of ice silk. Even on a hot day, it will not feel hot. It is most suitable for this kind of refining room. use.

Seeing that he was enjoying himself, Mo Tianliao ignored him.

A piece of Xuanyuan Iron the size of a fist can only be refined into a drop of iron juice, and it is drawn by the soul to gather the iron juice floating in the air.The thousand catties of Xuanyuan iron that Mo Tianliao bought back then was only condensed into a piece half a foot long.

Throwing the transparent stone into the furnace to refine it, Mo Tianliao wrapped his palms with aura, put his hands together, flattened the semi-solidified molten iron, and quickly kneaded it into a long strip with his fingers flying.The Tongming stone melts when it is put into the fire, immediately summon it, dip it with your fingers, quickly carve the formation on the long iron, and engrave twelve in a row, space, transformation, psychic, restraint, twelve overlapping formations, each There are overlaps with the previous one, you can't make a wrong stroke, and there are no lines to see, it's all based on memory.

After Mo Tianliao finished drawing, he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his sweaty forehead.The spiritual power in the foundation building period is not enough, he has to draw while absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, and in order to form the alchemy as soon as possible, he must exhaust his own spiritual power and then absorb it, so it is very exhausting.

Quickly knead the long strip of iron with the drawn formation into the shape of a knife, wrap it with aura and put it aside, let it cool down, and then picked up the Falling Star Stone.

The blackness is boundless, like the stars falling into the sky.The falling star stone can be used to refine spiritual weapons that can change shapes, whether it is large or small, sharp or blunt, but Mo Tianliao is not using the falling star stone to refine spiritual treasures that can be transformed. When the artifact itself was refined, star falling stone was used to create that tortoiseshell color. In order to fool, ah, no, to satisfy Venerable Earth Killer, he had to use this material.

Cut off a palm-sized piece and throw it into the firepower refinement.Mo Tianliao lay down on the ground exhaustedly, looking at the cat in the distance with distracted eyes.

In the past, Mo Xiaozhao accompanied him to refine weapons when he was a child, and saw him suddenly collapsed after practicing for a while, his eyes were dull, and he looked very bad, thinking that something was wrong with him, he meowed anxiously around him, and even licked his face .just now...

The sound of falling to the ground attracted the kitten who was kicking the ball of hemp rope. He turned his head to look at him, then turned back and continued to kick the ball of hemp rope.

Mo Tianliao turned over in grief and anger, spread his limbs, and lay on the ground like a dead fish.

Seeing his movement, Mo Xiaozhuo walked over elegantly pushing the ball of hemp rope, stepped on his head to climb up, put the ball of hemp rope on his back, and raised his paw to pat it.The ball rolled back and forth along the ridge, and it just wouldn't fall off. Satisfied, Mr. Cat started to jump up and down on his back to push the ball, completely ignoring Mo Tianliao who seemed to be exhausted.

Mo Tianliao: "..."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Carpenter: Let's play dead, biu~

Little Claw: Meow?

Carpenter: (falls to the ground, pretending to be dead) Like this, I say biu and you fall down Little Claw: biu Carpenter: (falls to the ground) Huh?something seems wrong