The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

In the bathroom is a huge bathtub carved out of spar, engraved with a water diversion formation, which can attract nearby spring water. Mo Tianliao activated the formation, and the pool was quickly filled with clear mountain spring water. This mountain spring is from a high mountain. Snowy water, still braving the cold air.

Putting Qingtong on the soft couch by the pool, Mo Tianliao pressed the red flintstone embedded by the pool, and the water in the pool heated up after a while.There are formations everywhere in the Crystal Palace. Immortal artifacts usually rely on spirit stones to operate, including this water-boiling formation, which is also supported by a few high-grade spirit stones embedded in Mo Tianliao when he came in.

Qingtong sat on the soft couch, looking around curiously.

Taishi flew over, turned into a dog's tail grass and swayed around: "I calculated, this palace costs three high-grade spirit stones a day."

The tortoiseshell-colored dogtail grass, with a thorn as hard as a steel needle on its top, doesn't look like fun at all, Qingtong snapped his fingers, and instantly froze it into an ice lump.

"Hmm..." Suddenly there was a dull pain in his body, Qingtong couldn't help but bend down while holding his heart with one hand.

"Qingtong!" Mo Tianliao turned around to hug him, was startled when he saw him like this, and quickly squatted down to look at him, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

After relieving the pain, Qingtong let go of his hand and shook his head.The internal injury has not healed, and the dantian has just been repaired, so it is very fragile, and it is common to use the true essence to cause pain.

Mo Tianliao also saw it, and kissed his forehead distressedly: "Until the injury is healed, you are not allowed to use your true energy again." When a monk reaches the stage of transformation, his spiritual power will be transformed into true energy through his dantian, and he cannot use his true energy. It means that Qingtong needs to be like a mortal in the near future, neither fighting nor flying.

Dangers are everywhere in the world of comprehension, and this time things in Liuyunzong are difficult to be good, and conflicts are inevitable when going out.Mo Tianliao, who originally planned to return to the Zongmen earlier, suddenly changed his mind and decided to stay on the snow mountain for a few more days, and wait for his beloved cat to recover. Anyway, the Zongmen has Master Tianlang to deal with it.

"Ah Choo!" In Wo Yunzong, Master Tianlang sneezed loudly.

"Father, your nose is too sensitive, don't get close to flowers." A boy in a black and white Taoist robe came over and took the chrysanthemum in front of Tianlang.

"Hey, don't, I'm going to use it to make tea." Tianlang snatched the chrysanthemum, which was the moon chrysanthemum that was just offered by the small sect below, and it was said to contain the essence of moonlight.

"You should dry the tea first, father." Langzi snatched the chrysanthemum back expressionlessly, and took it out to dry.

Tianlang twitched the corners of his mouth, his son was getting less and less cute.How did the soft little hairball become like this when I was a child?I have to go back and ask my master how he taught this kid all these years.

The pool water is warm and slightly hot, just enough to relieve the fatigue of the body.

Qingtong sighed softly, leaning against Mo Tianliao and not moving.Mo Tianliao curled his lips, picked up the water to bathe his cat.

The fair skin was now covered with little red marks, spreading from the neck to some indescribable places. Mo Tianliao's heart felt hot when he saw it, and he couldn't help but increase his strength in rubbing his hands.

"Hmm..." Qingtong suddenly snorted when he touched it, and his slender legs flicked, causing a splash of water.

Mo Tianliao felt a tickle in his throat as he hummed sweetly, and couldn't help lowering his head, licking the red spot on his neck.

Qingtong reached out and pushed him: "I want to take a bath!"

"Isn't this taking a bath?" Mo Tianliao said with a smile, his hands kept moving, washing him seriously.

"It hurts!" Qingtong frowned suddenly, and pushed him away, but because he was sitting on Mo Tianliao's lap just now, with this push, he fell into the water, and the hairy ears on the top of his head were also wet , sticking to the top of the head limply, it looks so pitiful.

Mo Tianliao hurriedly hugged him again, and helped him pour his ears: "Is there water in your ears?"

Just when he was about to say no, Qing Tong was taken aback suddenly, raised his hand and touched his head, and found that there were two ears on the top of his head.

"Put it away, there's no one else here." Mo Tianliao looked at him eagerly.

Qingtong ignored him, and retreated to the pool to wash himself.

"Did it hurt you just now?" Mo Tianliao swam over, carried the baby cat over, and frowned slightly. He wanted to help Qingtong clean out the things left in his body, and he yelled as soon as he stretched a knuckle in. It hurts, it stands to reason that those things stay inside, it shouldn't be so astringent.

Regardless of the cat's scratching in his bosom, Mo Tianliao stretched out to touch it again. The outside was very dry and there was nothing there. After kneading for a while, he slowly put a finger in through the lubrication of the water, and the inside was the same.Blinking involuntarily: "Where did you go?"

Qingtong raised his hand and gave him a paw. The endless juice contains a very strong life force. It is a rare treasure for other living beings, and his body is no exception. Naturally, it will absorb every drop. Otherwise, His internal injuries will not heal so quickly.

Seeing his cat's angry look, Mo Tianliao felt blessed, shut his mouth wisely, and hugged the angry master into his arms to comfort him.In this way, to heal Master's internal injuries, one only needs to practice a few more times.Thinking of this, he couldn't help showing a slightly wretched smile.

It was the first time I tasted Master's taste last night, such a delicacy is so delicious that people can't stop, if it is not for Qingtong's injury and dare not be greedy, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop for ten days and a half months.Now it seems...

Qing Tong felt that Mo Tianliao's eyes were not right, so he raised his hand, pressed against the approaching handsome face, and sprayed him with water.

The two played around in the bathtub for a while, until Qingtong didn't want to play anymore, Mo Tianliao carried him out, dried his body, wrapped him in a large cloth towel and carried him back to the bed, carefully dried his hair.Qingtong lay on his lap, purring comfortably.

"There should be rabbits or long-haired deer on this snow-capped mountain. Do you want to eat? I'll go out and have a look later." Mo Tianliao lightly stroked his smooth snow-colored long hair. Qingtong was tired and didn't want to talk to him. Shuangxiu, although he was very greedy, he could only endure it, so he wanted to find something else to do.

"En." Qingtong replied, and slowly closed his eyes.

After putting him under the blanket and covering him, Mo Tianliao kissed him on the forehead, called Taishi over, and went out to hunt.

As a fairy artifact, the Crystal Palace, as long as it is opened, even a cultivator of Huashen cannot break it, so it is very safe.After Mo Tianliao left, Qingtong opened his eyes, walked through the transparent wall, stared blankly at the black figure in the snow, and slowly buried half of his face in the quilt.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Master: Why did the relationship suddenly change?some discomfort

Carpenter: What was our relationship before?

Master: The cat and the scratching board

Carpenter: Now what? (showing the back of matts)

Master: Master and the scratching board

Carpenter: Look, it hasn’t changed

Master: ...