The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 32: Taishi

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Mo Tianlio paused, only to realize that his posture was a little wrong. No apprentice held Master in his arms and coughed dryly: "Master has fainted again. I will take him in first."

The person in his arms didn't understand his good intentions at all, pushed him to the side, and slapped him on the back of the head. Qingtong stroked the messed-up Xuefa, staring at him with a pair of beauty, and the meaning was very clear, the evildoer, messed up the hair of this seat!

Mo Tianliao sat on the ground and twitched his mouth, then turned to look at the lord.

The suzerain was not surprised at all, but was astonished at their actions just now: "You, you two..."

Secretly, he was confused again. Mo Tianliao got up from the ground and sighed. Since the lord knew that Qingtong’s spirit was damaged, but had lived well for so many years, he must have known that he was a monster, and turned his head. Look at the tiger with its mouth wide open, frowning slightly.

"You all go out, I want to...well..." Qingtong stood up, groaned suddenly, and held his forehead with one hand.

"Qingtong!"

"Master!"

Big Tiger and Sect Master stepped forward at the same time, but Mo Tian, ​​who was the closest, took a quick step, holding the person in his arms, no matter how etiquette, and anxiously said: "What's wrong, do you have a headache?"

There was a thin layer of sweat on her fair face, Qingtong closed her eyes, and said dumbly: "Hold me back to bed."

Mo Tianliao raised his hand and hugged the person horizontally, and quickly stepped into the inner hall, put the person in his arms on the big bed, and touched the sweaty face, distressed: "There is a pill."

Qingtong raised his hand, his wide sleeves slid down his arm, revealing the blue silver bracelet.

Mo Tianliao raised his hand and held it. Forged Tian produced an extraordinary product. In addition to proving that this is his cat, this bracelet is also a storage bracelet for monsters. There is a lot of space inside. Naturally, he can enter at any time, which is convenient for stuffing toys and snacks for his cat.

There are a lot of things in the storage bracelet. Mo Tianliao saw the nearest white jade bottle with "Tian-level Concentration Pill" engraved on it. He hurriedly took it out, poured one in his palm, placed it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it lightly Dan is right, feed Qingtong quickly.

With a pill, Qingtong's complexion improved, but she was still a little faint and didn't want to talk.

The big tiger stood up on the edge of the bed and looked at it with concern. Seeing that the master was better, he moved his head to help him lick the sweat, but Mo Tianliao grabbed his ears: "Fat, don't Nao."

"Roar—" Big Tiger is very dissatisfied with his disrespectful behavior of his brother.

Mo Tianliao flicked the tiger's head, took the soft cloth towel handed by the maid in white, wiped sweat on the person on the bed, joking, if the stupid tiger licked his face, this clean little white cat would not Fried hair.

Reality Tian Lang saw that Mo Tianliao was able to move the storage bracelet, and immediately understood everything. He patted Mo Tianliao on the shoulder and motioned him to come out.

Mo Tianliao nodded in response, covered the master with a quilt, turned and followed the master and walked out.

When the big tiger saw someone left, he leaned forward again to help Master lick his fur. Qingtong didn't open it either, raised his hand and slapped the big hairy head. The big tiger immediately became honest, put his head on the bed with his ears closed, stared at the master with a pair of big copper bell eyes, and looked at Master without blinking.

"Sect Master." Mo Tianliao followed Tian Lang to the courtyard.

"Are you the one who has raised Qingtong for many years?" Tian Lang couldn't help laughing and looking at him coldly.

Mo Tianliao looked at the lord: "He has been with me since he was a child."

"Let the dog...cough, he walked away with me for a while when he was young, and he was picked up by you shameless guy!" Speaking of this, Tian Lang was so angry that he wanted to find a baby The younger brother has been able to find it for so many years, but it was a man who almost died with a corpse, so he was not angry.

Touching his nose, Mo Tianliao was a little guilty. He saw this kitten look really good, and he didn't even consider whether it was a monster or not. He took a look at no one before he took him in his arms. , And use his first flying boat in the Great Profound Continent to escape tens of thousands of miles...

The lord who treats a kitten as his junior brother... Mo Tianlio squinted, and when he was about to say something, he was bluffed by the lord. He couldn't stand the punch of the cultivator, and he couldn't avoid it, and instantly pulled the soul from his face.

"Boom!" Sect Master hit the endless wood, and suddenly called out with a "Boom!" He didn't use spiritual power at all! The fist made of meat hits the Shenmu, which hurts!

"Sect Master, are you okay?" Mo Tianlio suffocated his smile, looking concerned.

Tian Lang was so popular that he turned around, raised his hand and wanted to beat him, think about it, forget it, bared his teeth and said: "Qingtong is willing to keep you by my side, I can't control it, just a little , He is in very poor health now, don’t let him fight, and don’t let him practice advanced."

The soul is incomplete, and it is the peak of the cultivation to transform the god, if it is to cross the calamity, it will not be able to bear it.

"I see," Mo Tianliao frowned, "His soul should still be on me, can I cut it off to him?"

Hearing this, Tian Lang paused, and took a closer look at Mo Tianliao's expression. He didn't seem to be fake, and snorted: "It's so easy to split the soul, unless you want to become a fool." /

Mo Tianliao's soul is not a demon soul, and cannot withstand cutting, and even if it is cut off, it may not be able to be returned. Tian Lang told Mo Tianlio that this method of splitting the souls was a forbidden technique, and what they knew was incomplete. Qingtong was just trying hard back then and didn't know if it could succeed.

At the end, Tian Lang asked Mo Tianlio to make a simple blood oath, not to tell the secrets he saw in the sect, so he tossed his sleeve away angrily.

Mo Tianliao stood in the yard for a long time, slowly clenching his fists, what about the forbidden technique, even if he stepped all over the world, he must find a way to unlock it.

Back in the house, the big tiger looked up silently when he saw him coming in.

Raising his hand to touch the tiger's head, Mo Tianliao leaned over to look at the person on the bed.

Qingtong did not fall asleep, and opened his eyes when he smelled his breath.

"Does it still hurt?" Mo Tianliao asked softly.

Qingtong ignored him, sitting up with both hands propped up.

"Don't move," Mo Tianliao raised his hand to help him, "I will give you what you want."

"I want to bask in the sun." Qingtong raised his hand and waved him away.

The big tiger crouched on the side of the bed and wailed, "Master, I will carry you."

"You are finally willing to talk to me." Mo Tianliao smiled and hugged the struggling person, and walked into the yard with his foot. The big tiger followed behind with dissatisfaction and tried to bite his ass. I usually carry the master with me!

The spring sun is just right, shining on the bamboo rocking chair, warm.

Mo Tianliao played with Qingtong's left hand. His slender white hand, but his palm was pink, just like the matte mat, which made people want to take a bite. As soon as he put that hand to his mouth, he felt a chill. Mo Tianlio raised his head and saw that pair of cold beautiful eyes were staring at him, and his heart palpitated suddenly.

Why forgot, it's not a cat now, it's his beauty master!

With a guilty conscience, he put his hand back and rubbed only **** on the bracelet. The gems reflected the crystal light in the sun. They were very beautiful: "I don’t know where I left it. Don't wear it."

These bracelets are a pair. Mo Tianlio has a similar look and a slightly wider wristband. At the time, he had no bones in the Ten Kill Valley. The wristband should be there, but I don’t know who gave it. Picked it up.

Qingtong took his hand away, lowered his eyelids and said nothing.

"Well, I don't care," Mo Tianliao smiled, "I'm going out for a while..."

"Why?" Qingtong looked up at him.

Faced with Mo Xiaoclaw, Mo Tianliao was always verbose, but looking at such a master, he dared not talk and do things so casually, as if he knew each other again, some Strange strangeness, but also inseparable closeness.

"Go out and practice, and look for Taishi." Mo Tianlio dragged a bamboo stool and sat on the rocking chair.

Taishi, is the name Mo Tianlio gave to the unforged artifact.

"Looking for that waste?" Qingtong frowned. He was very unwelcome to the unfinished artifact. If it weren't for the troublemaker, this idiot would not be chased by thousands of people, and ended up in a different place. . Now that I have finally survived, what are you looking for?

"That thing is of great use." Mo Tianliao smiled, knowing that his cat doesn't like Taishi. He didn't look for a magical weapon to dominate the world or avenge his hatred. These are just a way to go. More importantly, to heal his cat, he must find Taishi.

The reason why the artifact is called the artifact is not that it can destroy the world as everyone thinks. The reason why magic tools and spiritual tools are tools that need to be used by humans is that no matter how spiritual they are, they don’t have spiritual wisdom. Even if they are fairy tools, they are only for human control. Only the artifact, transcending the "tool" itself, gave birth to spiritual wisdom.

And the wisdom of the divine tool is naturally generated in the heavens and the earth for thousands of years, knowing some big secrets that ordinary people don't know. Therefore, Mo Tianlio had to find the guy first, complete the final step of refining, let it speak, and tell him how to repair it.

"You just built the foundation, and you're looking for death when you go." Qingtong poured cold water on him unceremoniously.

The magical artifacts that Venerable Calcined Sky refined during his lifetime will now be robbed by everyone, not to mention the high price, and some money can't be obtained. What's more, the artifact that caused him to fall, every time he appeared, it was a **** storm.

Mo Tianliao smiled, and he said that he wanted to get it back. Naturally, he could do it.

The big tiger heard the words and shook his head while holding Qingtong's legs. Master, let me accompany my younger brother out and promise to send him back intact.

Raising his hand, slapped the tiger's head away with a slap, Qingtong said coldly: "This seat is with you." Then, he glared at him with a slight disgust, meaning very clear. If there is no seat, I guess you will have to Was bombed into slag.

Mo Tianliao was taken aback for a moment, and slowly curled the corners of his mouth: "Okay."