The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

"Soul Soul?" Qing Tong reached out and shoved him. He didn't push. He suddenly heard him say this and couldn't help but look up at him. No wonder it hurts. Did the idiot put the soul into the pendant?

The slender and soft hand pressed against the chest like a cat’s claws, so feeble that Mo Tiankuo couldn’t help but hold that hand and squeeze it in his hand to play: “I pumped a ray of soul into it, I want to try to wear it to you To see if it is compatible."

"Stupid," Qingtong whispered, "If it's as simple as this, this seat has drawn your soul away."

"Are you willing?" Mo Tianran leaned over and rubbed his forehead with him. "I can sleep for ten days in order to give you a refiner. You're comfortable, my head still hurts."

The hairy ears on the top of the head turned, and Qingtong didn't speak with his eyes down.

Mo Tianli smiled and brought the person back into his arms: "It turns out that kisses can cure headaches. If it hurts in the future, remember to tell me quickly." This may be more effective than eating Ningshendan, maybe more kisses Second, this baby's spirit can be repaired.

"Sinister..." Qing Tong stared at him, and wanted to ask him why he kissed him again, and felt that it was a bit stupid to ask, and after pursing his lips, he did not ask.

Fang Cai's toss, exhausted the physical strength of the two, Qing Tong listened to Mo Tiankuo's nagging, and fell asleep after a while.

Mo Tiankuo looked down at him, his pale face had returned to blood, and his thin lips were red and swollen.Can't help raising his hand, caressing with his fingertips, it's hard to imagine, what will he do in the past three hundred years if he has a pain, will he often bleed this beautiful lip bite, will he hurt himself because of the pain.

"Hmm..." Qingtong in his sleep was very obedient, and he leaned into Mo Tianluo's arms, pressed his face to his chest, and made a grunt of satisfaction.

He can't live without this cat, how can a cat leave him?Mo Tiankuo hugged the man in his arms tighter and dropped a soft kiss on the hairy ears above that head.Sensitive ears tremble, and the fur above scratches Mo Tiankuo's chin, causing him to grin.

This silly cat was angry because he misunderstood that the pendant was for others. The cat’s jealousy was really... Mo Tianli reached out and followed the snowy long hair at once, could he expect it, and his cat too He likes him, but Uncle Cat didn't realize it.

Mo Tiankuo is actually a very stubborn person. Previously in Devil's Dao, he was obsessed with refining pottery. Originally, his way of cultivation was the way of refining pottery. He practiced while refining the pottery. There was no delay. The materials and the refining methods that I haven't seen before, so sending him a falling star stone is more pleasing to him than sending him ten beauties.

He likes small furry animals. He wants to hug him when he sees it. Of course, his favorite cat is his uncle.If you like him, give him all the good things and spoil him without principle, so that when Mo Tiankuo knows that Master is his own cat, he naturally spoils Qingtong unconditionally.Such a paranoid like, in fact, has already surpassed the boundary between the owner and the monster, not to mention, this is another guy who is so beautiful that mortals can't resist.

The two embraced each other and fell asleep, one day and one night.

Mo Tianwu was awakened by the sun and yawned. He bowed his head and found Qingtong still nestled in his arms. The white and handsome face slept warmly, revealing a little pale powder.Unable to wake him up, Mo Tiankuo kept himself, thinking about things with his eyes open.

These days are too busy, and there is no good reason.The power of the devil seems to have been partly divided by the deity called "Xiang". I don't know where his old departments are now.When the Demon Palace was attacked, he thought carefully in the three hundred years that it was floating. Everyone can break through the heavy magic circle of the Forged Devil Palace. There must be an inner ghost, and there should be more than one inner ghost.

"Master, Master!" A voice of excitement called him in the sea of ​​knowledge, Mo Tiankuo looked up, and saw a tortoiseshell, jade momentum floating in the air.

The blue bars in Mo Tiankuo's forehead began to jump suddenly. Seeing that the person in his arms was still awake, he used his consciousness to talk to Taishi: "What did you do to become this virtue?"

"I, I, I thought of a way to repair the soul of the kitten!" Yu Shi flew around Mo Tiankuo's head.

"What?" Mo Tiankuo asked anxiously regardless of his appearance.

"Did you see me?" The tortoiseshell jade dropped on the pillow and twisted. "That's it!"

Mo Tiankuo: "..."

"Don't you understand?" The prince jumped on the quilt. "You can relieve the pain by kissing him. It means that the two of you can touch the soul. The way of heaven, the loss of the surplus, the soul of the soul is now more than you, It’s not enough for kittens."

Mo Tiankuo frowned slightly, the way of double cultivation is indeed complementary, but the double cultivation between monks can complement each other, and have never heard of complementary gods and souls; there are two cultivations of magic cultivation and one's own demon pet, which can appease Flayer.

"Ordinary Shuangxiu can't do it anymore. I have to rely on me at this time!" Yu Shi shook his head proudly.

Mo Tianluo suddenly blacked his face: "Don't even think about it! If you dare to touch him, I will cut you into cattle punch!"

"Wow, wow, where do you want to go," Taishi consciously turned himself into a bullwhip, and then broke into pieces and put them in a string, "I mean, I have to use a set of secrets of the ancient demon's double cultivation. In order to blend the soul with soul.

Legend has it that the ancient monsters combined, not only the body, but also the spirits.

Mo Tianluo was silent for a moment, slowly lowering his head, looking at the person sleeping in his arms, Shuang Xiu...?After swallowing it, it would be no problem for him to do it now, but his cat didn't understand it. If he was taken away from himself for this reason, he always felt too despicable.Moreover, it will affect Qingtong's perception of emotions.

"I know, give me the two methods of cultivation." Niu Chongpian suddenly merged into one body, vigorously posted on Mo Tiankuo's forehead, grabbed by his master, and forcibly turned into a brick.

Qing Tong opened his eyes and saw Mo Tiankuo holding a tortoiseshell brick and patting on the head.

At the moment of contact, Taishi passed the secret.The secret method of double cultivation of the ancient demon is not complicated, but there are many ancient words that are difficult to pronounce, and you have to slowly understand.

"Is there any alternative?" Mo Tiankuo threw the bricks into the air. The bricks were not deformed this time, but they were still bricks. They fell on the quilt with a heart, and jumped immediately when they heard this.

"Isn't this a good way? You can stop by and hey..." Taishi smiled badly.

"Just in case!" Mo Tianli stared at him.

"Ah, that is also true," Taishi Brick thought for a moment. "In order to blend the spirits and spirits, in addition to double cultivation, there is another way to make a psychic thing that can hold the spirits of two people."

Psychic things, accommodating gods and souls, this kind of thing is so unprecedented to live for two lifetimes, it is unheard of, picked up the bricks and prepared to let it pass the production method.

"What are you doing?" Qing Yue's voice sounded lazy and curious, and rang in his ears.

Mo Tiankuo held the brick and turned his head stiffly, facing the pair of disgusting Liulimu.Tossed his head under the bed, and kissed the bright forehead with a smile: "Baby, wake up."

The hairy ears on the top of the head stiffened, and a hint of pink appeared, but his face was somewhat disgusted: "Stupidly dead." The brick patted his head and survived the waste, and this person became more and more stupid.

"Haha, Taishi found a way to repair the soul." Mo Tiankuo blinked, especially wanting to squeeze the hairy ears, but still resisted, if Qingtong found out that his ears were exposed, he didn't know how to lose his temper.

"Is..." Qingtong yawned, not caring, turning over and going to sleep.

"Sleeping all day and night, I can't sleep anymore," Mo Tiankuo did, holding the soft-sleeping guy in his arms. "Don't the patriarch say to go to the three congregations? When?"

"Not determined yet," Qing Tong reached out and stroked the purple pendant from under the pillow. "How do I use this?"

Mo Tianluo took his hand, darted into the storage bracelet on his wrist, and fumbled out a silver chain, which was made for the cat before, when he wanted to hang a bell, but the kitten was too noisy, not allowed He hung.

Use a thin chain to pass through the small hole in the pendant and put it on him by hand. The lilac hollow crystals hang between the white clavicles. Although they look good, they are easy to see.Mo Tiankuo admired for a moment, still put the chain longer to hide the pendant in his clothes.

"This can prevent the training of spirit horns, and it can also warm up the soul. Have you seen this hollow? When the flower makes the water-like Ningshen Pill, install it and slowly infiltrate it." Mo Tiankuo squeezed in one hand The pendant explained to him, quietly wiping the oil around the flexible waist with one hand.

"Well." Qing Tong responded lazily, as long as Mo Tianluo was beside him, he would not want to think more.Mo Tianluo said so much, he actually did not remember a sentence, anyway, this person will remember.

The sleepy two went out, shook their heads cleanly, and turned their hair back to black, and their hairy ears disappeared.

The maid in white came forward and waited for Qingtong to wash: "Just before Xuanji came by."

Qingtong raised his eyebrows, put down the cloth towel, and walked out of the hall.

On the bamboo pavilion outside the hall, a black turtle shell was added, and it looked like a square foot, and it was comfortable under the sun.

Mo Tiankuo looked at it curiously. The strange pattern on the turtle shell was exactly the same as the shell he saw in the Great Lake of Woxuan Cave, but it was much smaller than that, but the shell looked empty, not like there were living things. Looks like.

Qingtong stepped forward and kicked the tortoise shell: "What are you looking for me for?"

A black snake protruded its head from the turtle shell, looked around, froze, and looked at Mo Tiankuo, who was standing on the side, and shrank back again, embarrassed.

The beauty in white instantly turned into a kitten, jumped over, jumped on the turtle shell, stretched out his claws and pulled in: "Shrink the turtle!"