The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

After sleeping with Uncle Cat, Mo Tiankuo began to concentrate on making storage bags.

Whether the storage bag is good or not depends on the smoothness and completeness of the Nephrite Circle, and the amount of Reiki.

The space law matrix is ​​the root of the storage class magic weapon. The graphics are very complicated. There are two types of law arrays engraved in the space superimposition and Aura storage. Any breakpoints or unevenness will lead to space instability or Aura leakage, which is also Reasons for the high price of storage class instruments.

Normal refinishers will use precious painting pens to draw carefully. It takes at least one day to draw a set of magic circles. Once the wrong one is drawn, this magic weapon is invalid, but for Mo Tianluo... …

The fingers dipped in the crystal crystal liquid were so fast that there was only a ghost image, and the beautiful eyes raised at the end of the eyes seemed to be indifferent, but they seemed a little careless, but the tea time was painted as a set.Slowly fill in the spiritual power, and then stop after about a joss stick. Mo Tianluo took a breath. The six-fold spiritual power of Qi can only fill up half the size of a house.

After a moment of meditation, the spent spiritual power is restored, and the black iron stone in the furnace has been refined.Mo Tianluo picked up the knife, spread the juice of black iron stone on the blade, knead it with the fingers wrapped in Reiki, and knead the knife into a strange shape, with a sharp hook at the top, barely used as a carving knife use.

Take out a large piece of sinking wood cut from Houshan, which is the largest refining material he currently has.Use a knife to split the thick piles into small, sharp thorns, each of which is three inches long.

"The one in Woqingdong really stayed in it for ten days." The disciple of Chi Yanfu guarding the gate discussed it while drinking.

"Xu is doing exercises," the other person plucked his beard and knew what he knew very well. "Fire Linggen people often come to us to retreat."

Everyone took it for granted that if you think about a person who has six levels of energy, it is impossible to practice any magic weapon.

"I want to say that these pro-discipline disciples just have money and no place to spend. The spirits of the three caves are so abundant that they can practice in their own houses and spend the money in vain."

"Just..."

Several people were discussing the heat of the earth. A jade buckle was gently placed in the bamboo tray on the table, making a crisp sound. Then, the low and pleasant voice with a little fatigue, said lightly: "Fold it."

Immediately, without waiting for everyone to answer, he turned away.

A few gatekeepers looked at the black back and looked at each other, not knowing how much they had heard, and they were very embarrassed.

The goalkeeper hurriedly chased out a few steps: "Uncle Shi stays."

Mo Tiankuo turned his head back: "What's the matter?" Because the refining furnace was too second, he hadn't closed his eyes for several days to prevent the fryer. He needed a good night's sleep. His temper was not so good at the moment.

The goalkeeper was trembling with the cold eyes, and hurriedly took out two inferior spirit stones: "Master Uncle has not used up on the tenth day, when you are returned two..."

"No," Mo Tiankuo raised his hand before the disciple finished, "Take it to the bar." When he had finished, he left his sleeve and left.

Back at Woqingdong, Mo Tiankuo did not go to see the master, went directly to the small courtyard, opened the restraint circle, and fell asleep.

A small white wool ball crawled out of his arms and crouched down to see him. A handsome face was blackened by the smoky days of the day, and there was a light blue shadow under his eyes.

Turned around and jumped out of bed, a gleam of white light flashed, and the beautiful Qingtong in white appeared in front of the bed, and some disgusting flashed in the cold eyes. It was really stupid. I just came out of the ground fire room. I don’t know if there is no hair. Cover the quilt!How can I warm this bed if I get cold?

Thin lips pursed, slowly stretched out a pair of slender white hands, pulled the thin quilt aside, and randomly thrown at Mo Tiankuo, Qingtong's negative hand turned around in the room, feeling that this person was also in a moment Without waking up, he turned around out of the house.

"Qi Zhenren, the suzerain sent a post." As soon as he entered the Qingning Palace hall, he walked forward again in white clothes and handed a voice sign.

One finger was wiped on the voice symbol, and there was a calm voice from the real person of Tian Lang: "I just came back from Qingyun Sect, do you two want to come and see?"

After the sound was released, he burned himself, Qingtong threw the paper in his hand and turned to walk outward.

There are often entanglements and disputes in the right way, which requires the mediation of the three major sects. This kind of thing is often accompanied by some division of benefits.Therefore, every time the suzerain came back from outside, he would bring back many good things.

Wotiandong, Tianning Palace.

Sect Master Tian Lang was sitting in the right position, immortal wind bones, extraordinary temperament, the disciples in the temple looked at him with respectful eyes.

"This time I'm going out, I've worked hard, and everyone has a bottle of Anshen." Tian Lang's real person smiled amiably.

A group of disciples quickly thanked each other and each received a bottle of immortality, and left with satisfaction.

"This time is a lot of gain?" Xuanji lived in the door and saw a group of disciples holding the medicine bottle away. An Shen Dan is suitable for disciples under Jin Dan who have not yet formed their souls.

Because of the evil spirits in the aura, no matter whether it is Qingxu or Moxie, they will be disturbed by the demons from time to time, and will fall into a restless state. Those who do not have the appeasement of the spirit beast must eat the medicine to suppress it.Such elixirs are indispensable to monks like spirit stones.

The real person of Tian Lang touched a beard: "Yes, Qingyun Zong swallowed a small Danmen, and if he wants to calm down, he will get some blood."

The disciples in the temple left as much as possible, and the real person of Tian Lang looked around, and took out a few dark-colored jade bottles from the storage ring: "These..."

Without saying a word, White Shadow flew by, the table was swept away, Qingtong sat elegantly on the only soft couch in the room, and a few bottles of Elixir were neatly placed on the table in front of him.

"Hey, don't take it away, you have to keep it for me." Tian Lang really jumped up and jumped in front of Qingtong in two or two steps, trying to grab the black jade bottle, but was white. Slender fingers poked his head.

The cold and beautiful eyes swept across the bottles in front of him and found nothing he needed, raising his hand with interest and sweeping the bottles down.

"Ah--" Tian Lang screamed, with wide sleeves and a roll, firmly holding all the jade bottles, hugging tightly in his arms, squatting on the ground bitterly, trying to say something, looking up to face The double beautiful eyes instantly snapped, threw the to-be-thrown, and quickly put the rest into the storage ring.

"Take it out." Qingtong kicked his foot and kicked the patriarch crouching beside the soft couch.

"The third boy, I am the master of a case anyway!" Tian Lang lived unbearably and suddenly broke out.The patriarch's skill was unpredictable. This leap, mixed with thunder and anger, was unbelievable. The entire hall was instantly flooded with rich golden aura, which caused pain to the skin.

The disciples who were guarding outside the temple felt the coercion of the suzerain, and moved away.

Qingtong raised his hand and slap on the back of his head: "Noisy."

"Fuck!" The patriarch's face fell into the cushion on the couch, and the golden sharpness in the palace suddenly disappeared.The mysterious man in the distance shrank his head and chose not to speak.

The patriarch squatted for a while holding his head, and took out a white jade bottle: "Tianjie Ningshen Pill."

Qingtong took it and continued to look up at him.

The Sect Master gritted his teeth and pulled out two red jade bottles: "Tianjie Fire Spirit Pill."

Qingtong took it and turned around in his hands.

"No more!" The suzerain regarded death as his return.

The beauty on the couch leaned on the head with one hand, leaning on the Daying pillow, and a slender finger popped out. The round and neat nails of the fingertips instantly became long, becoming a transparent pointed hook, glowing with the cold light.

"Awow--" There was a wailing howl in the palace, blocked by the black enchantment that was instantly opened, and before it was heard outside the temple, Tianning Palace fell into a strange silence.

"Sect Master and the two Cave Masters should have important matters to discuss." The disciples outside saw the enchantment and consciously moved further away from the main hall of Tianning Palace.

After a while, the hall was quiet again.

The white kitten squatted on the soft couch and licked its paws gracefully. The gray and white wolf lay on the ground, holding its head with its two front paws, spreading its hind paws, and snagged to the ground to pretend to die.

The bright white light flashed over, the slender figure appeared again, put away a row of jade bottles on the table, and said lightly: "I'm going out for a few days, don't come to me if you have something." Streamer went towards Woqingdong.

The mysterious man in the corner came out slowly and crouched beside the wolf: "That, Brother, I'm going first." After that, regardless of Brother's reaction, the soles of the feet slipped away.

Mo Tianwei woke up, stretched his breath refreshingly, and the white kitten just broke through the window and directly hit his arms.

"Little Claw..." Mo Tianluo caught the little wool ball and looked at the broken window paper helplessly, and had to paste it again.

"Meow!" The kitten seemed to be in a good mood, raising his paw and slap him.

Mo Tianli smiled and put the kitten in his arms: "Come on, let's go down the mountain to buy delicious food."