The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 45: Artifact
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In the middle of the night, someone touched the restriction outside the door, and Mo Tianliao opened his eyes suddenly. The people outside realized that they had touched the restriction, and didn't say much, and left quickly, expecting to be a night guard or something.
Turning his head to look at the uncle cat next to him, facing him sideways, his slender body curled slightly, his beautiful eyes closed, and he didn't mean to wake up at all.
There is a snow-capped mountain near the Bahuang City, so it is a bit cool at night. Mo Tianliao slowly raised his hand and tucked the quilt corner for Master. Qingtong was sound asleep, touched by him, and moved to this side subconsciously, putting his slender hand on Mo Tianlio's chest, gently hooking the lap of his clothes, and putting his head on his shoulders, and continued to sleep.
Obviously it is a cultivator of the god-transforming demon, his cultivation base is higher than him, his ears are more spiritual, but he sleeps so deeply. Is it because of sleeping next to you? With this kind of thought, Mo Tianliao couldn't help bending the corners of his mouth, slowly leaning over, looking at this unparalleled beauty in the moonlight, and gently dropping a kiss on the top of the soft hair. Sleep at ease, the sky is falling and I am here.
The next day, Mo Tianliao opened his eyes. The beauty beside him was no longer there. The quilt on his chest was bulging with a small bag, and he slowly opened it, and he saw the little snow-colored fur ball climbed up sometime, sleeping warmly. A hairy paw stuck into his shirt.
Master, is this considered a frivolous apprentice? Mo Tianlio curled his lips and scratched the cat's head.
"Mi..." The white kitten grunted, held his finger that was harassing him, yawned, and slowly opened his eyes. The light-colored glass eyes became more and more translucent in the morning light. Standing up, stretching an elegant lazy waist, pacing to the front, one paw pressed Mo Tianliao's chin and stood up.
In such a warm morning, I really want to continue to sleep, Mo Tianliao stretched out his hand to smooth the cat, but was rewarded with a slap. Sinister, get up quickly, can you still buy that waste?
Went out to find out if the Venerable Landkiller had come back. I accidentally learned that the guy had returned last night and was already waiting for him in the front hall. Mo Tianliao was rather curious. He walked into the main hall and looked at the land slaughter as if it were lively. Could this be really bad?
"The fox was going to die last night, and the black nightmare lion was clamoring to come back." Seeing Mo Tianliao slaughter, he immediately opened his mouth to explain, always feeling like he wanted to cover it up.
Mo Tianliao nodded in understanding, with an expression of "You don't need to say, I understand", he suddenly became angry with the ground, and raised his hand to grab the mane of the big lion at his feet.
"Roar—" The Black Nightmare turned his head and shouted at him dissatisfiedly, "It's on me again!"
Until a group of people walked to the auction house in Bahuang City, one person and one lion were still arguing in the sea of knowledge.
Bahuang City is in a basin surrounded by mountains. The auction house is located in the center of the city. It is a sinking underground auction site. The entrance goes in again and hovering down. The scarlet carpet winded all the way to the end of the stairs, and bright daylight stones filled the hovering walls.
The internal strength is dim, and the situation in the field is not clear. The waiter sees the ground, and without a word, leads him directly to the exclusive private room. Demon Dao is hierarchical. Large auction houses like Bahuang have exclusive rooms for each Demon Venerable. The middle one belongs to the First Venerable Demon Dao. The land-killing room is inside. Mo Tianlio uses a hood. Covering his face, he looked over there casually.
The first master of the magic way has the largest private room. The front door is decorated in cyan with the word "Ming" written on it, and the next room is decorated in bright red with "xiang" written on it. Mo Tianliao frowned slightly. On the door of the second room, the word "calcin" was originally written, which was his position.
Mo Tianlio used to be a dual spirit root of earth and fire, and his strength was intermediate among several demon lords, but because of his endless spirit treasures and magical weapons, and everyone wanted him, no matter what the occasion, he The positions are in second place. Now it has been replaced by others, but this "Xiang" is something, he has never heard of a devil called "Xiang". Suddenly remembered the eagle head logo in Baiwen Pavilion, is there any connection between these?
Seeing the light in the room of the First Venerable, I stopped and asked the waiter in a low voice, "Venerable Ming Yan is here today?"
"Yes." The waiter responded respectfully.
"You go first, I have to come and meet the boss," he waved his hand to let the maid and guards who followed go to his private room first, and turned to look at Mo Tianliao, "Nephew, or go with uncle See you Uncle Ming?"
Hidden in the shadow of his hood, Mo Tianliao twitched his mouth and said hurriedly: "Uncle's kindness, my nephew is grateful, but now he has a low cultivation base, and he rashly asks his uncle to recommend him. "
Ming Yan, the first master of the Demon Path, was already the first master when Mo Tianlio first became famous, and his strength was unfathomable. Everyone said that he had already reached the tribulation period, just because the heart demon was difficult. After overcoming it, it took a long time to rise. Mo Tianlio didn't have any deep friendship with this person in his previous life. If he could tell the half immortal who had passed through the Tribulation Period, he would be in trouble.
To kill the land is to be polite, and he does not intend to introduce this refiner who can complete the artifact to others. If Ming Yan snatches him, he can only stare,
The land-killing room is the same style as his magic palace. It looks elegant, but it is actually the luxury of the rich man.
There was a large cushion in the room, and the black nightmare lion rushed in and rolled on it. The white kitten emerged from Mo Tianliao's shirt, and went down to play with its paws.
Mo Tianlio looked around. The room was full of restrictions and was very safe. The maids brought out from the magic palace were just practicing Qi cultivation, not to be feared, and the powerful guards were guarding the door. Slightly relieved, Mo Tianliao took the kitten out of his arms and let it play on the cushion.
The kitten leaped down from Mo Tianliao’s palm, jumped accurately onto the lion’s head, plunged into the thick fur of the neck, and sniffed among the **** mane. , Write down the breath of the white fox.
The lion turned his head to look at the kitten, but he couldn't see it, so he turned his head vigorously, and moved his paws in a hurry. After spinning around three times in a row, he didn't see the kitten. The kitten jumped down and rolled on the soft cushion. The big lion immediately rushed to it excitedly and was slapped on the nose with a slap.
"Roar--" The big lion was fanned and rolled to the other end of the cushion.
When I came back from Slaughter, I saw Mo Tianliao sitting leisurely while drinking tea, his little cat squatted on the soft cushion and licked its paws, and the big lion stupidly lay down beside the cat. Turning belly. And his beautiful and elegant maids, with their mouths not elegant at all, seemed to have just witnessed something incredible.
Modao auctions are not as conservative as Zhengdao, and they dare to sell anything.
Beautiful furnace tripods, rare exercises, monsters obtained by extraordinary methods, strange medicinal pills, and magical weapons that can be damaged. Therefore, there are many righteous people in the auction room to find things that the righteous hypocrites are embarrassed to buy and sell.
The auctioneer is a man and a woman, one can talk and the other is beautiful, and the atmosphere is very lively.
"This ninth treasure is the dream of a male cultivator," the female auctioneer smiled ambiguously, and took out a white jade vial, "Heaven-level acacia dew, male cultivators, if the Taoist couple are men, please Don't miss it." As he said this, he opened the cork and took out a chopstick-thick jade stick, dipped it in it, and slowly lifted it up.
The crystal clear liquid, with a fragrance that seems to be nothing. Hehuanlu is an auxiliary pill for double repairs between two male repairs. In theory, the yin and yang of heaven and earth are in harmony, and the method of dual cultivation is still the most suitable for men and women. But the road to immortality is long, and there are always some people who don't take the usual path, and have developed this kind of acacia dew, so that men can also cultivate together. That's why, the old bustard in Xiaoyao Tower would also recommend the male furnace ding.
The sky-level acacia dew is said to be made from a thousand-year-old spiritual grass. Using this will not only cause harm to the two monks, but also prevent the spiritual backflow of the two parties due to unequal cultivation, so as to avoid A good double monk has become a practice furnace.
"There are so many people like your father now." He took a sip of the spirit wine, and watched the bidding in full swing below.
Mo Tianliao raised his eyebrows, what does this have to do with him?
"Your father, he doesn't like women." He shook his head bitterly.
Mo Tianliao choked his throat with a sip of tea. The women who had given him to him before saw him throw people to the fire, and also gave him a beautiful young man. Didn't he also throw him into the iron? How can this idiot know that he likes men? Suddenly, the unparalleled beauty that I saw in the moonlight last night, and the slender fingers that gently hooked his clothes, appeared in my mind. There was a guilty conscience for no reason.
Subconsciously, I went to see Master, the white kitten was leaping towards the head of the lion, and the lion obediently leaned on the soft cushion to pounce on him.
There are 18 bottles of Tianji Albizia Dew, sold bottle by bottle. When it was all sold out, a waiter came in with a tray and put down a small white jade bottle, which was exactly a bottle of Albizia Julibrissin.
The big lion raised his head and looked at his owner incredulously.
Sill Di removed his hand from the bidding spar, picked up the small jade bottle, raised his hand and threw Mo Tianlio: "Your father's death day will be in a few days, burn him for me."
"..." Mo Tianliao caught the jade bottle, unable to speak for a long while, grinded his molars, and squeezed a sentence from his teeth, "I thank you for your father's kindness." /
Kiddy waved his hand indifferently, beckoning him not to be too grateful.
The prices of the following auction items were getting higher and higher, and several monsters were sold at extremely high prices. Because the spirit beasts that have signed the blood contract will be affected by the blood contract, and can only be used by people who are related to the original spirit beast owner. Others cannot make the contract. The reason for the scarcity.
In places like Xiaoyao Auction House, there must be someone specializing in raising the Ownerless Monster Beast, so that they can multiply and be bought and sold.
"Next, is our last treasure," the two auctioneers looked solemnly, "Three hundred years ago, the master of the magic road refiner, the master of the sky, refined a handle by coincidence. The magic weapon that triggers the celestial phenomena, this treasure surpasses all the existing immortal artifacts. It has never been seen since the ancient gods and demons war, the artifact!"
"The last one?" In the middle-sized elegant room, a person dressed in a long-sleeved cyan gown, holding a sapphire cup in his distinct hand, slowly shaking the amber liquor inside.
"The Transfiguration Demon Xiu escaped last night." The chief treasurer of the Xiaoyao Auction House bowed and stood aside, not daring to lift his head.
"Where did you escape?" In the cold voice, there was an intent to kill as if it were real.
"Escape, fled to Xiaoyao Building, and was corrupted by Venerable Land Killer." The treasurer didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly told the truth.
There was silence in the auction room, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the two artifacts that caused the fall of countless powers. According to legend, the blood of the Valley of Ten Kills flowed into the sea, and the rocks of the Yan Volcano are still red. Three demon masters died, several demon gates suffered heavy losses, and the right path forces were reordered.
"The artifact is used by the ancient gods, and it is rumored that one move can move the world," the auctioneer said in a daunting tone. Sacred tool, enough to destroy the world!"
The white kitten jumped back on Mo Tianliao's lap and glanced at him. Mo Tianliao gave a dry cough and took the kitten into his arms.
Someone raised his hand and brought out a very magnificent knife stand. The stand was carved from extremely expensive deep-sea blue jade, and it looked like a big Peng spreading its wings, which was extremely magnificent. On the top of the knife holder, there is a brocade woven with dark blue alpine edder.
Slaying also tightened the armrest beside him. He has not seen the real body of that artifact yet.
"Look carefully, everyone!" The two auctioneers grabbed a corner of the brocade at the same time, and the dark blue brocade fell suddenly like a mountain waterfall.
"Hey--" Before everyone could see clearly, they couldn't help but exclaim. When the artifact behind the brocade appeared, the whole venue suddenly fell into a dead silence.
But seeing the deep sapphire blue Dapeng Spreading Wings jade frame, this one is placed upright, the whole body is pitch black, the cold light is shining, it is a foot long, and it is round—the pig knife!