The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

"Meow!" Mo Xiaozuo was immediately angry, and turned back to give him a paw, even rubbing Master's hair like this, wicked!

"Hiss--" Mo Tiankuo took a deep breath and stretched out his hand from the cloak, and it really scratched the bleeding.

Don’t dare to provoke Uncle Cat anymore, Mo Tiankuo stretched out his two hands and let it pour in the cloak. This cloak took three middle-grade spirit stones. This cloak can cover the faint aura emitted by the monk itself, as long as it is not With a glimpse of the soul, you can cover up your cultivation behavior.

Let's go to the eastmost square of Ruyifang first, and listen to the shopkeeper, there is an auction house.

In Xiuxianfang City, apart from the shops in the world, there are usually such auction houses. Some rare materials, immortals or magic treasures have no fixed price, so they need to be bought and sold in this place. The price is high. Those.

Mo Tiankuo approached the sorghum big house built by the black boulder, and a waiter came up to greet him: "Guest, there is no meeting today, we have to wait for tomorrow."

The auction will definitely not happen every day, usually every few days, after all, rare things are not often received.

"Consignment." A low, hoarse voice came from the black cloak, sounding like an old man.

The waiter, but the little monk who practiced the gas twice, guessed that it might be a refiner or alchemist in the cloak. He did not dare to neglect and led him to the inside.

"What kind of treasure does the guest official sell, can you please let me take a look?" There is an appraiser inside, who will see if something is worth auctioning, because there is no shortage of people in the world who can fish with poor water.

Mo Tiankuo glanced at the appraiser, cultivated to be advanced, at least above the foundation, and using his consciousness to explore it, it was actually the early stage of Jindan!If you want to come, no matter how small the auction house is, there are treasures. If you don’t have a few high-quality houses, you can’t open them.

Taking out a long wooden box from the storage bracelet, Mo Tiankuo said nothing, and the one-handed knot printed the ban on the box and made a "please" gesture.

The appraiser's pupils shrank, and the box was actually made of thousands of years of sinking wood!What a waste!

Slowly open the lid, and there is a box full of wooden thorns. Pick up a three-inch long wooden thorn. The carver is even simple. Only two rings are carved at the end to prevent hand slips. The tip is wrapped. A layer of black iron.But it can't be said that the workmanship is rough, because the layer of black iron is so thin that the seam between iron and wood can hardly be felt.

The appraiser sandwiched a smooth wooden thorn between his fingers, filled with spiritual power, and threw it with his backhand. With a bang, the wooden thorn passed through the thick stone pillar and was firmly nailed to the wall, but it was Can't get it out.

"The top grade weapon is comparable to the bottom grade treasure," the appraiser took out all the wooden thorns, and compared them one by one. Each wooden thorn was of average length and no difference. "A total of fifty-eight can only be used. once."

Speaking of which, the appraiser is a pity that if this thing is a magic weapon that can be controlled by the soul, it can be sold to monks above Jindan, so many wooden thorns can be placed in a killing array, and the price can be higher than now. More than ten times.

Mo Tiankuo naturally knows this principle, but to practice the treasure, he must add Tongmingshi. This kind of material is very expensive, and there is no such thing in Houshan.What's more, sinking wood is not a good material, and practicing it as a treasure is not necessarily cost-effective.

"If it's a shot, it can be used again when unplugged." Mo Tiankuo raised his hand and took out nine wooden thorns, leaving forty-nine.Those who cultivate immortals pay attention to their destiny, and the number of seven or seven is regarded as auspicious, which is easier to sell.

The appraiser nodded: "Evaluate fifty pieces of middle grade spirit stones, which can be sold by consignment." After that, he took out a wooden sign engraved with the sign of the auction house and divided it into two halves, half embedded in the sinking wooden box and half handed over Mo Tiankuo said that the opening will start at noon on the day, and then you can enter with a wooden sign, without having to pay the entrance fee.After the thing is sold, come here to receive the spirit stone with the wooden sign, and the auction will charge you 10%.

"Hmm..." Mao Mao in his arms grabbed the clothes and crawled into his neck, and took a bite on the back of the neck. Mo Tiankuo was startled, and hummed unclearly.

"What is the guest officer's question?" The appraiser paused, thinking he was dissatisfied with the price, and the hood covered the face of Mo Tiankuo, so he could only tentatively say, "The guest officer came for the first time. Cheng is already very cheap, and if you come often in the future, the price can be negotiated."

Ten percent is not low, and it is reasonable. Mo Tiankuo did not say much, leaving the wooden box and turning out of the auction house.The average auction house is very credible, so you don’t have to worry about paying them off.

Retracting his hands into the cloak, he took the uncle cat around his neck and stuffed it into his clothes. The kitten immediately grabbed his shirt with dissatisfaction and was covered by the black cloak. He could not see anything. He lifted his paw and hooked it. The thorn made a small slash, revealing a pair of shiny eyes.

Mo Tianque couldn't do it, so he had to go with it, and he walked slowly in Ruyifang with the cat.

Ruyifang is just a small square city, but sparrows are small and full of organs, they sell everything.

Walking into a shop selling jade, there are large and small uncut jade in the shop, as well as some exquisitely carved jewelry.

Mo Tiankuo's eyes rested on a blue jade. The jade was crystal clear and flawless, and there was a faint white mist around him, which was caused by his own coldness.

"This is the best cold jade, and the grass that stores the water properties can keep the spirit alive," the store enthusiastically introduced. "If it is made into jewelry and given to the sweetheart, it also makes it." Then, he took out a piece carved from cold jade. The hairpins are just beautifully carved with a stream of clouds.

Mo Tiankuo glanced disgustingly at the rough hairpin of the carving, and picked up the piece of jade: "Five middle-grade spirit stones."

"That won't work!" The shopkeeper immediately waved his hand, indicating that the finest cold jade can be used for refining spiritual artifacts. For such a large piece, at least ten pieces of middle grade spirit stones are required.

"Hanyu has flaws, but can produce ice souls. This jade is flawless and can only be used as ornaments. The five pieces are already high." Mo Tiankuo bargained mercilessly.

"In this saying, the cold jade that can produce ice souls can't be bought with ten top-grade spirit stones." The owner rolled his eyes, and people who don't know how to think all jade are flawless, but this cold jade is different. It has ice cracks inside but it is valuable, although not as flawless as it looks.

In the end, Mo Tiankuo bought this cold jade with fifty-five inferior spirit stones.

Mo Tiankuo went to other shops and bought a set of carving knives and some cheap materials for the refiner. When it was almost dusk, he found an inn to stay.

The person who cultivates immortality does not care about the environment. If Mo Tianlu is alone, it is no problem to find a place to meditate. It is just that he carries a cat to prevent others from coveting, or staying in an inn safer.

Entering the room, the kitten jumped onto the bed and patted her tail in a circle.

Mo Tianle took off his cloak and sat down on the bed to take out the piece of cold jade for inspection.

When the kitten saw it, he came together and took his arm to look at the jade. It looked like ordinary cold jade. What did this idiot buy for?Suddenly remembered that the shop said, although this jade can not be a magic weapon, but if it is carved into jewelry, it is very beautiful.

"Meow!" Mo Xiaozuo was unhappy immediately, slapping jade from Mo Tiankuo's hands.

Mo Tianluo caught the flying jade with his backhand, stretched out a finger and nodded his white hair head, "Don't make trouble, I want to sculpt a good thing."

After that, he took out a set of carving knives he just bought from the storage bracelet and made a comparison on the jade.

Sure enough, you need to sculpt jewelry!Damn, who is this for?Was it a female disciple of Wo Qingdong or a little maid of Qingning Palace?

It is very easy to cut the jade like a tofu with the power of the sword.Mo Tiankuo shot quickly, cut a square, and then turned around like an apple, hollowed out the jade, and trimmed it with a smaller knife.

The snow-white kitten turned around and took his tail at him, not wanting to appreciate the superb skills of the clouds and flowing water.

"Fine!" Less than Yi Xiangxiang's time, Mo Tianluo carved it out, "Little claw, look."

Xiao Maoqiu turned his back on him and ignored it.

Poke with one finger, just ignore it.

Drag the tail and ignore it.

Mo Tianluo lay down and put his face in front of the kitten: "Little claws?"

The light-colored glazed eyes slowly lifted up, silenced for a moment, opened their mouths, and bit.

"It hurts!" Mo Tiankuo touched the bite of his nose, and put his jade piece in front of Mao Qiu, pleased, "Uncle, don't be angry, this is a small honor."

The kitten turned his head and looked at it. It was not the ugly hairpin and jade pendant imagined. It was a small round bowl without any extra carvings. The bowl was very shallow and the center was slightly bulged, so it was eating. At the time, the bowl edge will not block the beard.

It is exactly the same as the cat bowl he used in the magic palace!

"Use it first, and then we will buy a better one." Mo Tiankuo touched the kitten apologetically.

Cat tongues should not eat anything too hot, even for monsters. Bowls made of Han Yu can cool meals, but it won't be too cold, just can be imported.Previously in the Devil's Palace, Mo Tiankuo dug a fist-sized piece of ice from Wannian Hanyu and made him such a cat bowl.

The white kitten looked at the light blue bowl, and then looked at the soft-looking Mo Tiankuo, slowly raised his claws, pulled the small jade bowl to the front, hum, because you are so filial, for The teacher would reluctantly accept it.