The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 35: Liuhe


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"Brother, what do you buy such expensive refining materials for?" Meng Hu looked at the black iron bumps in Mo Tianliao's hands, very puzzled.

The transparent stone is not very expensive. It is needed for crafting artifacts and above, but Xuanyuan Iron is different. It is rumored that Xuanyuan Iron is the raw material for making the ancient divine artifact Xuanyuan Sword. The iron stone is weighed by the catty and the price is comparable to the fine spar. Mo Tianliao bought a thousand catties of Xuanyuan Iron in one go.

"This Xuanyuan iron ore, the big piece of fist can only make so much iron," Mo Tianlio gestured the size of a fingernail, "To make a utensil, it costs at least one thousand catties." With very little refining, if a craftsman with poor craftsmanship, one thousand catties is probably only enough to make a dagger.

Meng Hu opened his mouth, he didn't want to ask this!

Mo Tianliao was in a good mood, and it was rare to patiently explain the refining equipment to others. As a result, the big brother seemed to not understand, so he shook his head and raised his feet to walk towards the auction.

The auction house in *fang, called *auction house, is the largest auction house in the right way. This auction house is jointly controlled by the three major sects, and the price is fair, safe and reliable. Because it is a large auction house, it will naturally sort out the auction items carefully. Treasures of insufficient grade will not be accepted. Therefore, unlike small auction houses that open on double days, this * auction house only opens once every seven days.

The auction house is located in the very center of Tongtian City, with a circular wall that is more than ten feet high, made of black gold, and towering into the clouds. The magnificent gate is guarded by two dragons carved from black jade. The dragons are exquisitely carved and lively. Upon closer inspection, the scales on the dragon's body are a complicated pattern.

"The auction will open the day after, and the guest officer can see if there is anything you need." The attendant standing at the door smiled and gestured to Mo Tianlio for the curtain wall next to him.

But on the right side of the gate, on the dark wall, there is a wall written in golden sand. This kind of sand is glued on and can be erased and rewritten later.

Except for the three treasures at the finale, everything else is written out. There are so many high-grade spiritual weapons, high-grade pill, thousand-year spirit grass, and rare materials that make people excited. However, there is no falling star stone on it.

"Among the three final pieces, can there be refining materials?" Mo Tianlio asked the attendant.

"I don't know the specific details, but I actually received a very rare material for refining a few days ago. I don't know if I will buy it this time." The attendant said mysteriously, covering her mouth, but her voice was not Low, everyone around them listened with their ears erect, and their appetites were stoked.

Mo Tianlio nodded and led the big brother out of the crowd.

"Brother, why don't we go to the stall set up by the monks over there." Meng Hu saw that there was nothing on it, so he made a suggestion.

"It's not there anymore. The shooting will start tomorrow. Let's try our luck." Mo Tianlio didn't care, and went straight into a restaurant. Since there were rare materials for crafting, he went to see, even if not Star stone, alternative materials are also possible.

The restaurant is deserted and there are only a few tables of people drinking tea arty. In the right way, most of the monks above the foundation building like to eat bigu pill, which can save time for cultivation, and even those in the bigu period don't eat it.

Traditional righteous Taoism believes that one should restrain the mind in practice. The five colors are blinding, the five tones are deafening, and the five flavors are refreshing. Righteous Tao believes that one must be clear and lack desires and not indulge in things outside the body.

On the other hand, the magic way is different, it is about doing whatever you want. Five desires, human relationship, human nature, suppression makes the heart mad, many words are poor, not as good as keeping the middle. Keep your heart safe and make a big way.

At this point, Mo Tianliao still appreciates the magic way. Qiu Xian asked, he was fighting for his fate with the sky, saying what restraint his character. Cultivation of immortals needs a belief that is twice as many as ordinary people to overcome the difficulties and obstacles on the road to immortality, and this belief itself is a kind of *. The hypocritical righteous people say that they want to be compassionate and compassionate, and there are no less dirty things secretly than the magic way.

Mo Tianliao ordered a table of delicacies: "Little Er, are there cold spring fish?"

"The guest officer is talking about the kind of fish born in the first-class cold spring?" This restaurant has people who come and go all the year round, and Xiao Er is naturally knowledgeable. "If it is that, there is really no small shop, but there is a kind of Can you taste the unique ice lake fish outside Tongtian City?"

Mo Tianliao nodded, gave enough spirit stones, and asked the store to roast a mountain lamb. The few people at the next table looked at the large and small markets here, very disdainful, and pointed to these lackluster guys.

"It's really vulgar." The young monk in a white robe curled his lips in disdain.

"It's probably a small school, I haven't seen the world." Another blue-clothed monk whispered.

One of the people at this table is an old demon with a powerful spirit, and a demon with bright ears and eyes. Naturally, he can hear them clearly. However, Mo Tianliao has always had a thick-skinned face, and didn't care about these gossips. When the Binghu fish was on the table, he concentrated on picking the bones for his cat and putting the fish with the picked bones in a small Hanyu bowl.

Smelling the scent of fish, the little white head came out of the placket, sniffed, jumped onto the table and stretched out gracefully, then he pulled the jade bowl to the front and started eating slowly.

Mo Tianliao stretched out his hand and squeezed the kitten's left paw and turned the blue bracelet around. Only the day before yesterday, he remembered that this bracelet had engraved a hidden aura at the beginning, which could conceal the beast aura on Mo Xiaoclaw's body. As long as he didn't carefully examine it with his spiritual knowledge, others would think it was an ordinary cat.

Because I have been an arrogant demon for many years, I am not afraid of anyone robbing him of his monsters, but I forgot this magic circle.

Meng Hu turned his head and glared at the group of people, the pressure of the Jindan Brothers swept over, and the few who only had the foundation of foundation cultivation were immediately honest. Only paying attention to these old-fashioned people, did not expect that the cultivation base was so high that they could not be offended. The high-level coercion lasted for a long time, and a few mouths broke into a sweat, and they had to stand up and prepare to make a grievance with this senior.

At this time, the roasted alpine horn lamb was on the table, and the fragrance was overflowing. The pressure on everyone suddenly disappeared. Senior Jindan hugged the whole roast lamb and feasted on it.

"..." The cultivators who raised their feet drew back again, threw down the spirit stone to settle the account, and turned and left. If they stayed any longer, they could not help but say something inappropriate.

One person and two beasts spent the whole day eating, drinking and having fun in the *fang, until the auction house opened the next day.

*The auction house arranges seats according to the customer’s cultivation. No matter how rich the foundation builders are, they can only buy the red wooden sign sitting in the hall. Jin Dan is a yellow wooden sign and sits on the second floor; Yuan Ying is a blue wooden sign and sits on the third floor, and so on.

The house number is not expensive, it's all at the same price, and if you have enough money, don't even think about sitting in a private seat.

Among the crowded people, a person walked slowly. The snow-white robe was woven with a fine shark silk, with long hair like ink scattered, only a crystal clear glass hairpin was inserted on the top of his head, light She covered her face and couldn't see her appearance. Only the cold eyes that showed up were breathtakingly beautiful.

The beauty raised her eyes, and her powerful aura instantly dispersed.

The people in the line evaded one after another, and the attendant in front of the door handed over the tray full of house numbers, slender fingers swept across it, and the white wooden sign belonging to the cultivator of God leaped into his hand. It was actually a cultivator of God!

Everyone took a deep breath and didn't dare to look any more. The attendants respectfully invited the people into the private room on the fourth floor, and the people behind were relieved. The beauty walked in slowly, followed by two tall attendants, Mo Tianliao and Meng Hu.

Because the materials to be sold were too expensive, it was too eye-catching to buy from the foundation-building monk Mo Tianlio, so the master came.

There are only three private rooms on the fourth floor, which are extremely spacious.

The large soft couch is placed in the center, and a low table made of spar is placed with delicate spirit fruits and tea. There is a transparent ball on the side of the soft couch, and light flashes from time to time.

"What the real person is interested in, just attach one hand to the spar ball and quote with the spirit." The attendant smiled and explained the price, Qingtong waved his hand impatiently, Driven away.

When the attendant left, the beauty pulled off the veil and leaned lazily on the soft couch. Meng Hu circled the room. There were no other chairs in the room except the soft couch, so he moved to the master’s side, wanted to sit on a corner, and was immediately slapped to the ground, turning into a big one. The tiger shrank on his feet aggrievedly.

Mo Tianliao looked at the beaten elder brother sympathetically, walked over and sat on the footrest, leaning against the furry tiger very naturally.


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