The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

"Ka Xia" His Holiness the Lord broke the armrest of the chair next to his hand, and slowly reached out, pointing to the artifact on the platform, and Mo Tianluo: "That, is it, the artifact?"

"Exactly." Mo Tiankuo looked excited, as if he had really seen a life-saving straw.

The kitten jumped on the lion's head and looked at it, then pouted, saying that it was a waste. A group of people still regarded it as a treasure, and whoever bought it regretted it.

The atmosphere on the floor was awkward. The auctioneer on the stage was unaware, and still preaching hard: "Big cleverness, this is the characteristic of the pinnacle of Venerable Heavenly Master. The Taichi of the Venerable Lords is not visible. Sky axe, Xuanyuan cracked ground hammer, they are all top-ranking spirits, close to half-cents...

Frowning frowned, what to do with him as an example!

Everyone heard this and nodded their heads. They remembered that Heavenly Sovereign's mortal spirit treasure, which is no different from the firewood axe, put down some doubts about the pig-killing knife on the stage.

"So that everyone knows that because of the decline of Heavenly Venerable Master, no one has been able to complete refining for three hundred years," the auctioneer's tone returned to calm, and he looked like a childless man. "Now this is also the case It's just an indestructible weapon."

Everyone then let go of the central doubts, and no one had a place to inquire about the news. Naturally, they knew that the artifact was problematic. If it was really okay, someone would have used it to set off a bloody storm.

"In the past three hundred years, many refining masters have roughly found the direction to activate the artifact. If you buy it, you will give away the research experience of the major refining masters together." The female auctioneer took out a jade jade and smiled Said.

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere behind the stage was restored to liveliness again. Those who want to sell artifacts are naturally self-owned refining masters or they are refining masters themselves, but no one has been able to refining them for three hundred years. I don’t know when it will be practiced, and with the experience of previous people, it will naturally save a lot of energy.

"The starting price is 300,000 top grade spirit stones." The auctioneer quoted the price.

Although it is a semi-finished product, the artifact is an artifact. The price is not lower than the fairy, but it is not much higher.

The quotation starts below, and it will increase upwards by 110,000. In fact, only a few Demon Vendors and several high-level refining masters are bidding.

"Uncle Master, it seems that there is a deity today who wants this artifact, we are afraid..." A monk wearing a flowing cloud robe is trying to discourage the youngsters around him in the remote elegant room. It looks like a mortal is 16 or 7 years old, but if you look closely, Yuan Ying has already been repaired.

"How do you know if you don't try." The young man motioned to the monk to continue bidding. He said that, unconsciously rubbing the wrist brace in his sleeve, "No more than half a million."

The wristband is shaped like silver, and it is filled with various precious stones. It is dark blue in general. It is very similar to the bracelet worn by Mo Xiaoclaw, but it is slightly wider than the bracelet. It fits on the wrist and has a rounded end. Protruding.The wrist of Venerable Heavenly Lord is a huge storage space, but after so many years, even if the Heavenly Heaven is dead, the imprint of the soul on it has not disappeared, and he can’t open it anyway.

It's like carrying a treasure mountain every day, but you can't get the treasure on it.

This magic road is much more arrogant than the right way because of the killing and treasure. The bidding in the entire auction house is quotation with the consciousness, and the price of the artifact keeps rising, but it is not anxious.

"Thirty-eight thousand and seven thousand."

"Thirty-eight thousand and eight thousand."

He slowly and slowly reached out his hand: "400,000."

The quotation paused and continued to rise.

"433,000."

"435,000."

Slowly reached out slowly: "45 million."

Whenever the price is stuck, it will take a shot and bid a high price.

"Damn, who's so rich." The Yuanying teenager glared anxiously.

"Zi Yu, I have said that all these deities have money, so you should know better than me." The brothers around me patted him on the shoulder.

The price was more than half a million, and the teenager had to wave his hand, let the bidding monk give up, clenched his fists, and said coldly: "Brother laughed, I don't know much about the demon lords."

The elder brother secretly pouted his lips. This Ding Ziyu is the eldest son of Elder Ding. Who didn't know that he was sent to the Tian Tian Venerable as a pet, what to pretend.

Several demon lords are rich, but they are not so attached to the artifact, and the bidding quit a moment.Finally, he bought the pig knife with 550,000 top grade spirit stones.

When the waiter brought the artifact over on the tray, he slammed it in his hand and looked over and over again: "Henny nephew, are you sure this is right?" All these views are just a killer made with superior materials Pig knife only.

"It's clever." Mo Tiankuo raised his hand and took the pig-killing knife, slowly rubbing the thick blade. Looking closely, the blade was not pure black, but a somewhat dappled yellow. Seen through the light, it seemed Hawksbill turtle, but still very ugly.What everyone didn't see was that at the moment Mo Tiankuo's palm touched, there was a stream of undetectable flash on the back of the pig-killing knife.

Because he bought the artifact, he didn't dare to say anything, he killed the pig knife, and led the crowd out of the secret way among the elegant rooms.This Xiaoyao auction house was originally located underground. There is a secret road in every elegant room, which leads straight to the ground. The exit of each secret road is different.

Out of the tunnel, he quickly took out the flying boat and ran straight to the Devil's Palace.

"Hime nephew, it's not too late. You can start refining." Anxiously, people found Taichu Stone and prepared a good refining room for him.

"This..." Mo Tiankuo held the pig-killing knife and stood a little embarrassed.

"Why, do you want to repent?" Shizui lowered his face, could this kid be arguing him?

"That's not true," Mo Tianluo smiled, "But the uncle also knows that the young nephew is now building foundations and doing things. It's certainly not good to refine the magical power of the artifact. He also hopes that his uncle will prepare enough spirit stones."

Hearing just asking for money, he let out a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and told someone to dig up enough spirit stones for him in the mine.

The spirit stones excavated from the mine are usually of different sizes. In order to circulate, they were cut to the same size. Mo Tiankuo walked into the ground fire room and saw that the floor of the entire house was replaced by the top grade spirit. stone.

Putting Taichu Stone and the Pig Killing Knife aside, Mo Tiankuo looked around in the refining room, which was quite satisfactory.Raised his hand to seal the stone door of the refining room, leaving only a small hole in the corner of the wall to facilitate his uncle's cat to hang out.

The artifact is too early, it is indeed the pinnacle of Mo Tiankuo's work, but it is not difficult to complete the last step of refining. What is difficult is how to explain to Shiji after refining.

The white kitten twiddling the broken stone around idly, it didn't mean anything to help.

Mo Tiankuo took out the things he bought in Liuhefang from the storage bracelet, Xuanyuan iron, psychic stone, and falling star stone.The falling star stone glowed like a star under the cover of the ground fire, covering the starlight, and looking closely, it was actually a tortoiseshell.

Throwing a lot of Xuanyuan iron into the furnace to refine the impurities in it. This process takes a very long time, it is estimated to take ten days and a half months.

"Selling fakes, huh?" Yue Ruru's voice rang in his ears, Mo Tiankuo turned back, and saw that his cat had become a beauty master sometime.

Mo Tiankuo looked back at him: "Whoever said it is a fake is from the hands of Tian Tian."

Qingtong was too lazy to take care of him, picked up the pig-killing knife: "What is this waste missing?" He stretched out his slender fingers and flicked the body of the knife, and a stream of light flashed across the surface of the knife. This act of disrespect for the artifact Express dissatisfaction.

"It's not in a hurry," Mo Tiankuo leaned in front of the master. "It looks silly, and it's not easy to fool."

Qingtong reached out his hand and pushed away his face, "So what?"

"Hush—" Mo Tianluo took Master's hand and leaned in again. "There is ears next to the wall, let's whisper."

Qing Tong slaps on the back of his head, and there is ears next to the wall. If he wants to listen, he can hear it in a whisper. In this house, he has already set up a sound insulation ban, which has become humanoid.

Mo Tiankuo touched his head: "I used to make a treasure for Chi before, which can pass through the soundproofing ban."

"Really?" Qing Tong raised his eyebrows.

"I never lie to you," Mo Tiankuo said, leaning forward again, grabbing the Master's shoulders, pressing against his forehead, and talking with the soul in the sea of ​​knowledge, "This is not afraid of being heard."

Without signing a blood contract, you can't directly communicate with the sea of ​​knowledge, but you can understand each other's meaning through the contact of Lingtai.The usual monster is impossible for the monk to get in touch with the sea, and it can only be achieved by such a strange combination of Mo Tianluo and his domestic cat.

"If you want to cheat, you must at least give him a top-grade spirit weapon." Mo Tiankuo rubbed his smooth forehead, generally speaking in his knowledge of the sea, while quietly probing the soul.People and monsters who have not signed a blood contract easily do not do this action, because at the moment, they are undefended.

"Just build foundation for you?" Qing Tong laughed at him and lifted the hand on his shoulder. Who knows that the hand was not honest. After leaving his shoulder, he slid to the waist again, "Sinister, do what?"

"I have to tie the pill first," Mo Tianluo smiled and brought the master into his arms, so as to attract his attention, and the spirit slowly invaded him, carefully feeling the situation in it, What can you tell me?"

"Huh, you... um..." Qingtong was about to scratch his waist, and suddenly felt something invade his soul, struggling immediately, "Come out, go out!"

"Come on, don't move, show me!" Mo Tiankuo clasped his arms tightly in his arms, and did not mean to let go. The damage to the inner soul was shocking, and the old scars could be seen. Anxious, almost torn, only felt distressed for a while.

A flash of light flashed over, and the beauty in her arms turned into a little hairball that couldn't be grasped, and instantly flew out, shrinking and staring at him in the corner.

Mo Tiankuo didn't go after him, only to stare at him quietly and said slowly: "Will it hurt on weekdays?"

I want you to control!The kitten ignored him, turned and drilled through the small hole in the door, and disappeared.