The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

"What's your business, Peak Master Ding?" Zi Mo, who was in charge of entertaining the guests, warmly greeted Ding Ziyu when he saw Ding Ziyu coming.

Ding Ziyu smiled and said: "I have been obsessed with the way of refining weapons all year round, and I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Mo for some advice."

Seeing his words, the people around showed a little curiosity. This Ding Ziyu had already been exposed in a disguised form as not being a descendant of Venerable Lian Tian, ​​so he dared to come to Mo Tianliao?

Mo Tianliao fed a small fried fish to the master who was leaning on the tiger, and waited for Zimo to question him for a while before slowly turning around: "Mo is not talented, so I dare not point out Peak Master Ding."

Ding Ziyu came over and said with a smile: "I heard that Fellow Daoist Mo doesn't plan to participate in the next competition. There are still several days left in the competition. Why don't you come to the refining room at my peak?"

Mo Tianliao lowered his head, scooped out the tea leaves from the jade pot with a wooden spoon, put them into the pot, heated the water in the pot with the spiritual power of fire, and poured it into the tea pot to wash the tea.Rinse, wash, soak, steep, and whisk, a set of tea-making movements is pleasing to the eye. After a cup of tea is brewed, take out a cold jade cup and pour it in. Repeat this twice. The beauty Qingtong took it, sipped it on her lips, just enough to drink it, and drank it in small sips.

Seeing that Master had drunk it, Mo Tianliao looked away from the cup and gave Ding Ziyu a look: "I can't stop making tea for Master. Peak Master Ding has been waiting for a long time."

Ding Ziyu secretly clenched his fists, holding back his temper.He is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and ordinary Jindan cultivators would respect him when they saw him, not to mention that he was already the master of the peak.Even if this person is really Venerable Calcined Heaven, what qualifications does he have to show off in front of him with a mere Golden Core cultivation?

"The real person's tea, of course, can't be neglected." Ding Ziyu still smiled gently, and stepped forward, seemingly inadvertently revealing the wristband in his sleeve, "I have a few relics of Venerable Liantian here, I wonder if Brother Mo has them?" Appreciate one or two of interest."

Mo Tianliao glanced at his wrist, his expression changed, and he gave him a cold look.

Ding Ziyu nodded, and sent a voice transmission to Mo Tianliao: "I'll see you at Lianyu Peak tonight."

Mo Tianliao was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.

After Ding Ziyu left, Mo Tianliao immediately put away his angry eyes, took a cup of tea to his cat, and watched the game with him.

There is no night session in the spell competition. At sunset, everyone returns to their respective places to rest.

Mo Tianliao followed Master back to the small courtyard, boiled the bath water to bathe his cat, and saw Qingtong lying on the bed, staring at the little Crystal Palace in a daze.

"Baby, it's time to take a bath." Mo Tianliao leaned over and wrapped his arms around that narrow waist.

Qingtong ignored him, and stretched out a slender finger to poke the crystal clear wall: "This is transparent, if you sleep in it, you can see everything?"

"You can change color after refining." Mo Tianliao hugged the lazy uncle cat, "I'll teach you after taking a bath."

"I can walk by myself." Qing Tong struggled in Mo Tianliao's arms, and since he agreed to Mo Tianliao, this person returned to the way he used to treat cats, and he was about to take two steps when he was in human form. Holding, if there were not too many people in the daytime, this guy would definitely carry him back all the way.

"The bathroom floor is wet." Mo Tianliao casually gave an excuse, carried the beauty to the bathroom happily, and took off his coat with his own hands.

The shark silk outer shirt was made separately, and the white wide-sleeved gown inside was made of Mao Mao.Mo Tianliao took off his outer shirt for him, then untied his belt, and peeled off his robe, the clothes disappeared immediately.

"Slap!" A slap was slapped on the hand that had been stuck into the underwear, and Mo Tianliao shyly withdrew it, "I'll help you take it off..."

Before he finished speaking, Qing Tong had already jumped into the bathtub with his clothes on, and the white underwear on his body disappeared instantly.The seductive body was submerged in the water, and Mo Tianliao's eyes almost flew out, but he didn't see much.

"Didn't you agree to see Ding Ziyu?" Qing Tong glanced at him.

"Yeah." Mo Tianliao took out a soft cloth, soaked it in water, and slowly wiped his arm resting on the side of the tub, "Kiss me, and I won't go see him."

"Hmph." Qingtong pulled his arm away, closed his eyes and leaned against the tub, whether you want to go or not, I don't care about you!

Mo Tianliao smiled, and gently kissed the drops of water off Qingtong's chin.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts!" Mo Tianliao, who was so overjoyed, was bitten on the chin in turn and kicked out of the bathroom.

Qingtong picked up the water and washed his chin.Idiot, I'm spitting on my face right after I've washed it, when can I finish it?

Ding Ziyu stood on the platform of her peak with her hands behind her back, her face stern, and the hand behind her slowly rubbed the storage wristband on the other hand.This thing is extremely important to Venerable Jintian, if that person is really him, he will definitely come to ask him for it.Today's Jintian only has the cultivation base of Jindan, and with his cultivation base in the Nascent Soul stage, killing that person is as easy as pie.

Dark clouds covered the moonlight, and the entire Liuyun Sect was shrouded in shadow.On a night where the moon is dark and the wind is high and murderous, the yin energy is at its strongest at midnight, which is very fierce!

The slayer hidden in the dark night waits patiently for his prey, and the prey...

After Mo Tianliao took a shower, he lay comfortably on the bed side by side with Qingtong.

"Come on, give me a drop of blood." Mo Tianliao stretched out his hand in front of his cat.

Qingtong tilted his head to look at this hand, stretched out a finger, and popped out a sharp claw hook, poke!

"Hiss—" Mo Tianliao's fingertips immediately released a drop of blood, "I mean your blood."

Melting his own blood and Qingtong's blood together, Mo Tianliao raised his hand, drew a formation in the air with blood beads, and punched into the Crystal Palace with his fingers.The fairy artifact that was quietly placed on the bed immediately floated up and spun in the air.

After refining, the Immortal Palace can be shrunk down a bit to become the size of an egg. Mo Tianliao called it over and put it in the palm of his hand, "You are not in good health, so don't put it in the dantian, throw it into the storage bracelet that is."

Immortal artifacts need to be activated by a large number of spirit stones, and the spirit energy in the dantian alone is not enough. It is only convenient to take them out in the dantian.

Qingtong got tired after lying down for a while, so he put his head on Mo Tianliao's shoulder: "Yes."

Mo Tianliao was so crushed that he lay down on the bed, and saw an arm that was still pink from the shower, lazily stretched out in front of him, with obvious intentions, asking him to put it in.This guy is really getting lazy.Because I was pressed down and couldn't move, I could only reach out to take the small crystal palace on the pillow and put it into the storage bracelet.

The dark sapphire blue storage bracelet fit snugly on the white wrist, looking very pretty. Mo Tianliao couldn't help but kissed that forearm, and was immediately slapped on the head.

"Just finished washing, don't get your hair dirty." Qingtong turned over and lay on the bed, closing his eyes.

Mo Tianliao twitched the corners of his mouth, chased after him and hugged him, with his body smelling fresh after bathing, he couldn't hold back: "Baby..."

"Huh?" Qingtong opened his eyes and looked at him. There was no impurity in those clear eyes. In those beautiful eyes, there were sleepy grievances, impatience for being woken up, and attachment that he didn't know about.

Mo Tianliao didn't dare to think about it before he didn't express his intentions, but now that he understands it, he can naturally see more in it.Her heart ached inexplicably, and she placed a light kiss on those beautiful eyes: "It's okay, go to sleep."

The way of dual cultivation is the way of complementarity.If two people with unequal cultivation bases are dual cultivators, if the lower cultivation base is not used as a cauldron, it will cause damage to the higher cultivation base, resulting in a backflow of spiritual power.Therefore, before returning to the stage of transformation, Mo Tianliao had to endure it. Even if the beauty was in his arms, he didn't dare to take advantage of it, otherwise he would be the one who would suffer if he started the fire.

"Aren't you going?" Qingtong yawned, and rubbed against Mo Tianliao's neck, putting the upper arm on his chest.

"When did I say I was going?" Mo Tianliao pulled the quilt over the two of them, extinguished the candle with a flick of a finger, and went over the ancient demon's double cultivation method in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Knowing that it was a trap, how could he jump into it, besides, he had to bathe his precious cat and put him to sleep, so how could he have time to meet idlers and so on.

On a dark, windy and murderous night, Ding Ziyu stood on the top of the mountain all night in vain.

The next day, on the way to the meeting, Mo Tianliao was stopped by some disciples of Liuyun Sect.

"My sect lost a few Wen Yuguo a few days ago, and please ask Fellow Daoist Mo to come with us." Several people showed the tokens given by the suzerain.

Mo Tianliao frowned: "Your faction lost Wen Yuguo, what does this have to do with me?"

"The matter is very important. All monks who are interested in Wen Yuguo will be interrogated one by one. Fellow Daoists will wait with me to prove ourselves." The leader said with a smile on his face.

There were a lot of people on the mountain road, and people from other sects were also taken away. If they didn't go at this time, it would be a sign of guilt.Mo Tianliao explained to his master and followed those people away.

Because Master Ding Feng suddenly informed the suzerain this morning that he had found a way to find the thief. Wen Yuguo had a very important matter, so Master Liumang ordered the postponement of the competition and immediately gathered all able people.Because Mo Tianliao asked Ding Zijin for Wen Yuguo before and was seen by Ding Ziyu, he naturally became one of the major suspects.

Walking down the mountain and through the woods, a white figure suddenly came from behind, Mo Tianliao turned around as if feeling something, and caught the snow-colored kitten that jumped at him: "I'm sorry, this is my spiritual pet. Went out to play."

Everyone looked at it for a second and stopped talking. As a Jindan cultivator of the Dazong sect who is favored by the master, he is also a craftsman, so it is normal to have a spiritual pet.

The people of Liuyunzong led them around, and finally came to the main hall of Liuyunzong. Daoist Liumang and Ding Hu were there, and Ding Ziyu stood beside the suzerain with a gloomy expression.

"The little thief touched the formation set up by Peak Lord Ding on Yushan Mountain. You only need to do two tricks with Peak Master Ding to determine whether it is the thief who stole the fruit." The Liuyun Sect disciple who was in charge of speaking explained.

Mo Tianliao pursed his lips, the plot failed, did he intend to do so clearly?He lowered his head and kissed the hairy head stuck on the skirt of his clothes, just in time to snatch back his storage wristband.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Master: Why is the wall transparent?

Carpenter: In this way, the cat can still watch when it goes to sleep!

Master: What about in human form?

Carpenter: This...

Taishi: Then you can do some embarrassing things on the wall!

Carpenter: Don't say it, you bastard!