The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 13: Refiner


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The seventy-two blessed places have different functions. There are equipment refiners, alchemists, sword practitioners, etc. If Mo Tianlio stays in Qianya Blessed Land, he may be selected to Chiyan Blessed Land in two years. Come on, here is for the refiner.

The Red Flame Blessed Land is in the southeast. There is the red sun fire collected by the previous generation's lord. Although it is not comparable to the calcined sky fire in the Motianlio Demon Palace, it is considered a top-grade fire. The red sun fire is in the blessed land, which lasts for years and is very suitable for refining.

The seventy-two blessed places are different. This red flame blessed land is a stone mountain, and the mountain is full of stone chambers. A disciple set up a table at the entrance of the blessed land, and when he saw Mo Tianliao, he stopped the way: "Who is coming? "

Mo Tianliao showed the jade card on his waist: "Wo Qingdong generation disciple, Mo Tianliao."

The jade plaque was embedded in the middle of the mountain-protecting array, the auras were the same, the array flashed a burst of blue light, and then it turned calm.

The gatekeeper returned the jade medal to Mo Tianliao, smiling kindly: "Uncle Master wants to refining tools?" Although the young man in front of him is not high in cultivation, he is a direct disciple of Dongzhu and cannot be offended. .

"I want a fire room." Mo Tianlio nodded.

There is a long bamboo slip on the table. The gatekeeper swipes the bamboo slip slightly, and there are countless grids on it, some with red dots, some with ink.

"Now there are one upper-class fire room, three middle-class fire rooms, and 14 lower-class fire rooms." The gatekeeper smiled and said, the bamboo slips clearly showed the price of each fire room.

The disciples in the Red Flame Blessed Land have free refining time every month. Other disciples who want to use the earth fire room need to pay spirit stones. To rent a low-grade fire room, you need three low-grade spirit stones a day, a medium-grade fire room requires seven, and the top-grade one needs a middle-grade spirit stone.

Mo Tianliao frowned slightly, and after calculating what he needed to refine, it would take at least ten days: "Find me an inferior fire room with more fire."

The gatekeeper nodded unexpectedly. The refining tool requires the monk to control the mana accurately. In his opinion, this personal disciple is probably here to play. After all, I have never heard of anyone who can practice during the Qi training period. For the artifacts, an inferior fire room is enough.

"The southernmost room, the ground fire is close to the medium fire room, the price is slightly higher, and it requires four low-grade spirit stones." The gatekeeper smiled.

Mo Tianlio nodded and threw four middle-grade spirit stones to him: "Daily meals can be placed in front of the fire room. Nothing will disturb you."

After speaking, he took the jade buckle that opened the fire chamber formation and walked to the southernmost one.

"Tsk tsk, you really deserve to be a direct disciple, this Lingshihua doesn't blink." When Mo Tianlio walked away, the gatekeeper said to the brother beside him.

"People have monthly cases that are three times higher than you, as well as Master's subsidy, which is no better than that." The two chuckled their lips. For such a person with Master's protection, they... only envy them.

The stone door of the fire room slowly closed, and a wave of heat hit his face.

The whole stone room is clean and clean. Only a bronze furnace is placed in the center. Under the furnace there is a sparkling stone that flashes and disappears. This is a flint.

Mo Tianlio walked over and checked the bronze furnace. It was immediately obvious that the difference between the fire room in this place should not only lie in the strong ground fire, but also in the refining furnace. This bronze stove is the most common type, it has no special function and is easy to fry.

However, he didn't plan to refine any high-level spirit treasures, this was enough.

"Meow!" The kitten in his arms poked out his head curiously, felt the warm temperature here, and immediately became happy, and was pulling his paws to crawl out.

In the past, when Mo Tianliao was in the magic palace, Mo Xiaoclaw liked to follow. He was obviously a monster with water spirit roots, but he liked warm places.

The little white fur ball hit the ground and ran towards the flint, lifted its paw and pulled a sparking stone out, and slapped it with a paw, "click" sounded, and the hot stone was instantly frozen into ice lump.

Mo Tianlio sat down by the fire and took out the materials he wanted to refine from the storage bracelet.

A few days ago, Mo Tianlio went to meet the Master on a routine basis, but did not see him, so he went to get close to the maid in white, and unexpectedly learned that his clothes were made by these maids.

"My sister is so dexterous, she can make three sets of clothes in one day," Mo Tianlio curled his eyes and smiled charmingly, "I wonder if there are leftovers left in the last dress?"

"What do you want to do?" the maid couldn't help asking.

"I want to make some money bags to hold some scattered things." Mo Tianliao scratched his head, embarrassed.

The magical tools for storage are expensive, and Qi training monks can't usually use them, so they will carry a purse like a mortal.

The maid looked at the shy and handsome boy, and couldn't help but feel softened, and said: "That's what you ordered the slave and maid."

The next day, Mo Tianliao received five exquisitely crafted purses with different patterns embroidered on them.

Mo Tianlio took out the five bags and poured out the contents. They were all the fine materials he picked up in the back mountain. There were black iron stone, daiqing stone, crystal stone, etc., the largest being no more than a baby's fist. , Are the dregs of falling rocks.

If you show this to other refiners, you will probably lose your teeth. The failure rate of refining is much higher than that of alchemy. If you want to practice a dagger, you need at least a foot of black iron stone, the size of a thumb. What can you do with a few pieces?

"Meow!" The white kitten rolled the round hockey puck and slapped it against Mo Tianliao's leg.

Mo Tianlio caught the hockey puck, a bit of cold air penetrated along his skin, and he couldn't help but shiver. Put down the hockey puck, picked up the kitten, and touched the pink paw.

The back of the kitten's paws are pure white fur, and the palms are pink fleshy balls, which are soft and warm when pinched, but the temperature is slightly lower than Mo Tianliao's hands.

"So that's it." Put the kitten on his lap and smoothed the hair. Mo Tian was ignorant. In the past in the magic palace, the cat was small and would only hit him with a water ball. Now he has grown up. The characteristics of the spiritual root itself are revealed. The kitten is not a simple water spirit root, but the strongest mutant ice spirit root in the water spirit root.

The body temperature will be slightly different due to the different spiritual roots. For example, Motian has a fire spiritual root, and the temperature is slightly higher than that of ordinary people. The body temperature of kittens is naturally lower than other cats. This is why Xiao Maoqiu The reason why I like a warm place.

"Hey, I'm going to burn something. I'm playing with it by myself. Don't play with fire." Putting the kitten aside, Mo Tianlio took out a small knife. This is the carved carrot that came from the small kitchen of Qingning Palace. Knife, a small sharp knife with a big palm.

Turn on the stove, pick up two hot flints, knock them in your hands, and the two stones ignited a fire, and they were quickly thrown into the bottom of the furnace. The bottom of the fire room is connected, and the open flame is thrown in, quickly Here comes the endless red sun fire.

"Boom!" The flames raged, instantly turning the bronze furnace into red.

Mo Tianliao closed his eyes, controlled by a powerful spirit, opened the stove lid, threw a handful of fine stones in, closed the lid, flicked a handprint with his finger, and the bronze stove began to rotate evenly.

The slender hands are joined together, the ten fingers are fluttering, the seal is quickly formed, and three more handprints are successively punched into the furnace.

The small stones in the bronze furnace are gradually separated, suspended in the furnace, and heated evenly. Mo Tianlio touched the sweat on his forehead. The spiritual power during the Qi training period was very limited, so he had to rest after making four mudra. Take a breath, let Chi Yanghuo refine the stone, during this period, he can do something else.

The kitten squatted by the fire, staring at the rotating copper stove for a moment. After seeing a little tired, he climbed down, yawned, and kept watching, his head moved with the stove.

Mo Tianlio ignored it, put his hands together at the pubic area, and meditated for a while.

In the ground fire room, the fire element aura is abundant, and Mo Tianliao quickly sucked in the aura, opened the furnace, and took out a piece of the crystal stone. This stone was originally gray, and it was extremely easy to refining. Only in a while, it turned into juice, and after refining, it became translucent, floating in Mo Tianliao's palm.

Wrap your fingertips with aura, dip in the juice, turn the cloth bag over, and quickly draw inside. After a while, a flawless spatial formation is carved into the cloth bag, turning over the cloth bag, and gathering the aura Fill the palm of your hand quickly. The aura of the fire element continuously poured into the cloth bag, constantly expanding the space inside.

"Meow!" The sleepy kitten stood up, walked over slowly, and looked at Mo Tianliao on his knees.

The constant filling of spiritual power is suddenly blocked, and it has filled the space the size of two wooden boxes. Once the spiritual power is interrupted, there is no possibility of increase. Mo Tianwei looked at the storage bag in his hand helplessly. He estimated that he could only sell five middle-grade spirit stones.

"Meow!" Seeing that he was still looking at the torn bag, the kitten started scratching his knees with dissatisfaction.

Mo Tianlio threw the prepared storage bag aside, raised his hand to hug the uncle cat: "Uncle, what's the order?"

The white kitten yawned, obviously sleepy.

Hooked her lips, Mo Tianliao hugged the kitten Shunmao, then gently tucked it into the clothes and placed it against the shirt. The sleepy kitten, feeling the familiar body temperature, stretched its soft body comfortably, pressed it to Mo Tianliao's abdomen, and fell asleep peacefully.


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