The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 46: Fake goods


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Venerable "Kacha" snapped the armrest of the chair beside his hand, slowly stretched out his hand, pointed at the artifact on the stage, and pointed at Mo Tianliao: "That, that is, the artifact?"

"Exactly." Mo Tianliao looked excited, as if he really saw the straw.

The kitten jumped on the lion's head and looked at it, curled his lips, and said that it was a rubbish. A group of people treated it as a treasure. Whoever bought it regretted it.

The atmosphere in the arena was a bit embarrassing. The auctioneer on the stage was unaware of it, and still preached vigorously: "It’s so clever and clumsy. This is the characteristic of Venerable Calcined Heaven’s pinnacle work. You don’t see Venerable Landslayer. Tai Chi’s Heaven-opening Axe and Xuanyuan Cracking Ground Hammer are among the top-ranked spirit artifacts, close to the semi-xian artifacts..."

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

When everyone heard this, they nodded, remembering that Venerable Calcined Heaven's life spirit treasure was no different from the chopping axe, and put a little suspicion on the pig-killing knife on the stage.

"I wish you all to know that because of the fall of Venerable Calcined Heaven, no one has been able to finish refining this artifact in the past three hundred years," the auctioneer's tone returned to calm, showing a childish appearance." Now this is just an invincible magic weapon."

Everyone put aside the doubts in the center. Whoever didn't have a place to inquire about the news naturally knew that this artifact was faulty. If it was really okay, someone would have used it to make a **** storm.

"In the past three hundred years, many refiners have roughly found the direction to activate the artifact. If you buy them, they will give away the research experience of the major refiners." The female auctioneer took out a jade slip. , Said with a smile.

As soon as this statement was made, the atmosphere in the audience returned to the excitement. Those who wanted to sell artifacts naturally possessed a good refiner or were a refiner, but no one has been able to refine it for three hundred years. I don't know when to take over suddenly. With the experience of the predecessors, it will naturally save a lot of energy.

"The price starts at 300,000 high-grade spirit stones." The auctioneer quoted the price.

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

The price will be quoted below. Ten thousand to ten thousand will be added up. In fact, there are only a few Demon Lords and a few high-level crafting masters who are bidding. Other monks do not have this strength.

"Uncle Master, there seems to be a demon who wants this artifact today, we are afraid..." In a remote private room, a monk wearing a Taoist robe of Liuyun was trying to discourage the young man around him. The young man was very handsome and handsome. Junlang, he looked like a mortal at the age of sixteen or seventeen, but when he looked carefully, he had already had a cultivation base of Yuan Ying.

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

The wristband is shaped like silver, with various rare gems inlaid on it. The overall appearance is deep sea blue. It is very similar to the wristband worn by Mo Xiaoclaw, except that it is slightly wider than the wristband and fits on the wrist. One end is rounded and one end protrudes. Venerable Calcined Heaven’s wristband contained a huge storage space, but after so many years, even if Calcined Sky was dead, the imprint of the soul on it had not disappeared, and he could not open it anyway.

It's like carrying a treasure mountain on your back every day, but you can't get the treasures on it, so people don't worry.

This magic way is much more arrogant than the right way because of the killing and treasure hunting. The bidding in the entire auction floor is based on the quotation of the gods. Seeing the price of the artifact keeps rising, it is not anxious to kill the land.

"Thirty eighty seven thousand."

"Thirty-eight thousand eighteen thousand."

Slowly and slowly stretched out his hand: "Four hundred thousand."

The offer paused and continued to rise.

"Forty-three thousand three thousand."

"Forty-three thousand five thousand."

Slowly and slowly stretched out his hand: "Forty-five thousand yuan."

Whenever the price is stuck, kill the land and quote a high price.

"Damn it, who is so rich." The Yuan Ying boy flushed anxiously.

"Ziyu, I have already said that these demon lords have money. You should know this better than me." The brother beside him patted him on the shoulder.

The price exceeded half a million, and the young man waved his hand to make the bidding monk give up, clenched his fist, and said coldly: "Brother said and laughed, I don't know much about the devil."

The brother curled his lips secretly. This Ding Ziyu is Elder Ding's concubine. Who doesn't know if he was sent to Venerable Calcined as a patron, what kind of pretense he pretended to be.

Several Demon Lords are rich, but they are not so obsessed with that artifact, so the bidding momentarily withdrew. Finally, Slaughter Land bought the pig-killing knife with 550,000 high-grade spirit stones.

When the waiter brought the artifact with a tray, he looked and looked at it over and over again: "Nephew, are you sure that's right?" It seems that it was only made with first-class materials. It's just a pig knife.

"It's clumsy." Mo Tianliao raised his hand to take the pig-killing knife, and slowly rubbed the broad blade. Look carefully, the blade is not pure black, but a bit mottled yellow, looking through the light Go, it looks like a tortoiseshell, but it's still ugly. What everyone didn't see was that at the moment Mo Tianliao's palm touched, an invisible stream of light flashed on the back of the pig-killing knife.

Because I bought a divine tool, I didn't dare to slay the ground. I took a pig knife and led everyone out of the secret road in the private room. This Xiaoyao Auction House was originally located underground, and each private room had a secret road directly connected to the ground. The exit of each secret road was different.

Out of the tunnel, Land Kill quickly took out the flying boat and went straight to the Land Kill Devil Palace.

"My nephew, it shouldn't be too late, you can start refining now." Killing anxiously asked people to find the Taichu Stone, and prepared a good mixing room for him.

"This..." Mo Tianliao stood in place with a little embarrassment holding the pig knife.

"Why, do you want to regret it?" Killing his face coldly, is this kid cursing him?

"That's not true," Mo Tianliao smiled, "but my uncle also knows that my nephew is now building a foundation, and the spiritual power of refining a divine tool is definitely not good. I hope my uncle will prepare enough spiritual stones. ."

Hearing that he was just asking for money, he let out a sigh of relief, and with a big wave, he asked someone to go to the mine to dig enough spiritual stones for him.

The spirit stones excavated in the mine are usually of different sizes. They are cut into the same size for circulation. Mo Tianlio walked into the fire room and saw the floor of the whole house. The top grade spirit stone.

Putting the Taichu stone and the pig-killing knife aside, Mo Tianlio looked around in the refining room and was quite satisfied. He 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 cat to go out and play.

The artifact Taishi is indeed Mo Tianliao's pinnacle work, but it is not difficult to complete the final step of refining. The difficult thing is how to explain to the land after refining.

The white kitten idlely fiddled with the smashing spirit stones, completely meaningless to help think of a solution.

Mo Tianliao took out the things he had bought in the *fang from the storage bracelet, Xuanyuan Iron, Psychic Stone, and Falling Star Stone. The falling star stone glows like a star under the cover of the earth fire, covering the starlight, and when you look closely, it is actually in the color of tortoiseshell.

Throwing a large pile of Xuanyuan Iron into the furnace to refine the impurities in it will take a long time, estimated to take ten and a half months.

"Selling fakes, huh?" A pleasant voice sounded in his ears, and Mo Tianlio turned his head to see that his cat had become a beauty master again.

Mo Tianliao looked back at him: "Whoever said it was fake, all came from the hands of Jiantian."

Qingtong was too lazy to pay attention to him, and picked up the pig-killing knife: "What is missing from this waste?" He stretched out his slender fingers, flicked the blade, and a stream of light flashed across the blade, disrespecting this The behavior of the artifact expressed dissatisfaction.

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

Qingtong stretched out her hand and pushed her face away a little: "So what?"

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Qingtong slapped him on the back of his head. The wall has ears. If he wants to listen, he can hear it in a low voice. In this room, he has already set a soundproofing ban, and this has become a human form.

Mo Tianliao touched his head: "I used to make a treasure to kill the land, which can go through the sound insulation ban."

"Really?" Qingtong raised an eyebrow.

"I never lie to you," Mo Tianliao said, leaning forward again, holding the master's shoulders, touching his forehead, and talking with his soul in the sea of ​​knowledge, "so you won't be afraid of being heard."

Without signing a blood contract, you cannot directly communicate with the sea of ​​knowledge, but you can understand each other's meaning through the touch of the spirit platform. It is impossible for the usual monster beasts to allow the monk to come into contact with the sea of ​​knowledge, and it is only possible for the strange combination of Mo Tianlio and his cat to do it.

"To deceive the land, at least get him a high-grade spirit weapon." Mo Tianlio rubbed his smooth forehead, usually speaking in the sea of ​​knowledge, while quietly leaning his soul over. Humans and monsters that have not signed a blood contract easily do not do this action, because at this moment, they are both undefended.

"Only you are the foundation of the foundation?" Qingtong laughed at him, pushed the hand on his shoulder, who knew that the hand was not honest, left his shoulder, and slid to his waist. What do you do?"

"I have to form a pill first," Mo Tianliao smiled and took the master into his arms to attract his attention, and the spirit slowly invaded him, feeling the situation carefully, "Master to the disciple Dan, can you give me any pointers?"

"Hmph, you...uh..." Qingtong was about to scratch the hand on his waist, and suddenly felt something invaded his soul, and suddenly struggled, "Get out, get out!"

"Hey, don't move, show me!" Mo Tianliao held the person in his arms tightly and didn't mean to let go. The damage to the soul inside was shocking, and the old scars could be seen. It was because of too much urgency, it was almost torn, and for a time I felt distressed and it was about to split.

A ray of light flashed, and the beauty in her arms turned into a little hairy ball that couldn't be grasped, and instantly rushed out, shrinking in the corner to stare at him.

Mo Tianlio didn't go to chase him, just stared at him quietly, and said slowly: "Does it hurt on weekdays?"

You can control it! The kitten ignored him, turned around and got out of the hole in the door, and disappeared.


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