The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 56: Secret Method
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"Soul?" Qingtong stretched out his hand, pushed him, didn't push, and suddenly heard him say this, couldn't help but look up at him, no wonder it was painful, this idiot had put the spirit into the pendant?
The slender and soft hand pressed against the chest like a cat's paw, weak, Mo Tianliao couldn't help holding that hand and squeezing it in his hand to play: "I drew a wisp of soul into it. I want to try it. You wear it, see if it’s compatible."
"I'm so stupid," Qingtong curled his lips, "If it were so simple, I would have taken you away."
"Are you willing?" Mo Tianliao leaned over, rubbing his forehead with him, "I can give you a refining tool, I haven't slept for ten days, you feel comfortable, my head still hurts."
The hairy ears on the top of his head turned, Qingtong's eyes fell silent.
Mo Tianliao smiled, and took the person in his arms again: "It turns out that a kiss can cure the headache. If it hurts in the future, remember to tell me quickly." This can be more effective than taking a concentrating pill, maybe A few more kisses, this baby's soul can be repaired.
"The evildoer..." Qingtong glared at him, wanting to ask him why he kissed him again, and felt that it was a bit stupid to ask him, so he pursed his lips, but did not ask.
The tossing just now exhausted the two of them. Qingtong fell asleep after hearing Mo Tianliao's babbling.
Mo Tianliao looked down at him, his pale face had returned to his blood, and his thin lips were a little red and swollen. Can't help but raise his hand and stroke it with his fingertips. It is hard to imagine what he would do if he had pain in the past three hundred years, would he often bite and bleed this beautiful lip, and would he hurt himself because of the pain.
"Hmm..." Qingtong was very obedient in his sleep, leaned into Mo Tianliao's arms, pressed his face to his chest, and made a satisfying grunt.
He can't live without this cat. How could the cat leave him? Mo Tianlio held the person in his arms tighter, and dropped a soft kiss on the furry ear on the top of his head. Sensitive ears trembled, and the fur on them scratched Mo Tianliao's chin, causing him to grin lightly.
This silly cat was angry because he misunderstood that the pendant was for someone else. The cat’s jealousy was really...Mo Tianlio stretched out his hand and followed the snow-colored long hair one after another. Can he look forward to it? The cat likes him too, but Mr. Cat himself didn't realize it.
Mo Tianlio is actually a very stubborn person. He was obsessed with refining tools before in the magical way. Originally, his cultivation method was the way of refining tools. It's precious materials and a refining method that I have never seen before, so sending him a falling star stone is more pleasing to him than sending him ten beauties.
He likes small furry animals, he wants to touch and hug him when he sees it. Of course, his favorite is his uncle cat. Like him, he gave him all the good things and spoiled him unprincipledly, so that when Mo Tianlio knew that Master was his own cat, he naturally spoiled Qingtong unconditionally. This kind of paranoid liking has actually surpassed the boundary between the master and the monster. What's more, this is a guy who is so beautiful that mortals can hardly resist.
The two slept in a hug, one day and one night.
Mo Tianliao was awakened by the sun and yawned. He lowered his head and found Qingtong still nestled in his arms. The fair and handsome face was sleeping warmly, revealing a little pink. Unable to wake him up, Mo Tianliao kept himself, thinking about things with his eyes open.
These days are too busy, and I don't have a good reasoning. The power of the Demon Dao seemed to have been partly divided by the Demon Venerable "Xiang", and he didn't know where his old ministries were now. When the Demon Palace was attacked that year, he thought carefully during the three hundred years that he was floating, that if everyone could break through the heavy array of the Forged Heaven Demon Palace, there must be an inner ghost, and there should be more than one inner ghost.
"Master, master!" An excited voice called him in the sea of knowledge. Mo Tianlio raised his head and saw a tortoiseshell-colored jadeite floating in the air.
The blue veins on Mo Tianlio's forehead began to jump suddenly, seeing that the person in his arms was not awake, he used his spiritual sense to talk to Taishi: "What has become of this virtue?"
"I, I, I, I have thought of a way to repair the cat's soul!" Yu Shi flew around Mo Tianliao's head.
"What?" Mo Tianlio didn't care about Taishi's appearance, and asked anxiously.
"Did you see me?" The tortoiseshell jade fell onto the pillow and twisted, "This is it!"
Mo Tianliao: "..."
"Don't understand?" The prince jumped on the quilt, "You can relieve the pain if you kiss him. It means that the two of you can touch each other. The way of the sky will damage and make up for the deficiencies. The soul is now for you There is more, but not enough for kittens."
Mo Tianliao frowned slightly, the way of double cultivation is indeed complementary, but the double cultivation between monks can complement each other, and I have never heard of complementary gods and souls; there are both demon cultivation and their own transformational pets. , Can appease the demons.
"Ordinary double repairs of course won't work, and I still have to rely on me at this time!" Yu Shi shook his head triumphantly.
Mo Tianliao suddenly darkened his face: "Don't even think about it! If you dare to touch him, I'll cut you into a piece of beef!"
"Oh, oh, where did you want to go," Taiji turned himself into a bullwhip consciously, and then shattered into pieces, arranged in a string, "I mean, I have to use a set of ancient monsters The secret of double cultivation can make the spirit and soul blend together."
It is said that the ancient monsters are united, not only the body but also the soul can be merged.
Mo Tianliao was silent for a moment, slowly lowered his head, looking at the person sleeping peacefully in his arms, double repair...? Swallowing his saliva, it would be no problem for him to do this now, but his cat still doesn't understand. If he is let him go for this reason, it always feels too despicable. Moreover, it will affect Qingtong's perception of feelings.
"I see, give me the pair of tactics." Niu Chongpian immediately merged into one, and energetically posted on Mo Tianliao's forehead, but was grabbed by his owner and forcibly turned into a brick.
Qingtong opened his eyes and saw Mo Tianliao holding a tortoiseshell brick and patted on his head.
At the moment of contact, Taishi passed on the secret. The double cultivation secret method of the ancient great demon is not complicated, but there are many ancient sayings in it that are difficult to pronounce, and you have to slowly understand it.
"Is there any alternative?" Mo Tianliao threw the brick into the air. The brick was not deformed this time. It was still a brick, and he fell on the quilt with a heartbroken heart, and jumped up immediately when he heard this.
"Is this a bad way? You can stop by, hehehe..." Taishi smiled badly.
"Just in case!" Mo Tianliao glared at him.
"Ah, that's right," Taishi thought for a moment, "In addition to double cultivation, there is another way to blend the spirits and souls, which is to make a psychic thing that can accommodate the spirits of two people."
A psychic thing, containing spirits, this kind of thing Mo Tianliao has lived for two lives is unheard of. He picked up the brick and prepared to let it pass on the production method.
"What are you doing?" Qingyue's voice sounded lazily and curiously in his ears.
Mo Tianlio held a brick, turned his head stiffly, and faced a pair of disgusting Liulimu. He turned his head and threw it under the bed, smiled and kissed the smooth forehead: "Baby, I woke up."
The hairy ears on the top of the head stiffened, a faint pink color, but a bit of disgust appeared on his face: "I'm so stupid." The brick slapped his head and came back to life by hitting the waste. Up.
"Haha, Taishi found a way to repair the soul." Mo Tianliao blinked, especially trying to pinch the hairy ears, but still held back. If Qingtong finds that he has exposed his ears, he still doesn't know how to send it. temper.
"Really..." Qingtong yawned and didn't care, turning over to go to sleep.
"I slept for a day and a night, I can't sleep anymore," Mo Tianliao started, and took the sleeping guy into his arms, "Didn't the suzerain say that he is going to participate in the Three Sect Convention? When?" /
"It's not decided yet," Qingtong reached out and took out the purple pendant from under the pillow, "How do I use this?"
Mo Tianliao took his hand, leaned into the storage bracelet on his wrist, and fumbled out a silver chain. This was made for cats before. At that time, I wanted to hang a bell, but the cat was too noisy , Don't let him hang.
Use a thin chain to pass through the small hole on the pendant, and personally put it on him. The lavender hollow spar hangs between the white clavicle. Although it looks good, it is easy to be seen. Mo Tianlio admired it for a moment, but he lengthened the chain to hide the pendant in his clothes.
"This can prevent the horns from training the spirits, and it can also warm up the souls. Do you see this hollow? After the flower makes a water-like concentration pill, put it in and slowly leak out." Mo Tianliao Pinch the pendant with one hand and explain it to him, and with the other hand, he put his arms around the flexible waist and quietly wiped oil.
"Yeah." Qingtong responded lazily, as long as Mo Tianlian was by his side, he didn't want to think too much. Mo Tianliao said so much, he actually didn't remember a word, this person would remember it anyway.
The two full sleepers went out, Qingtong shook his head, turned his hair back to black, and his hairy ears disappeared.
The maid in white came forward and waited for Qingtong to wash her up: "Just now the real person has been here."
Qingtong raised his eyebrows, put down the cloth towel, and walked out of the hall.
On the bamboo pavilion outside the temple, there is a black turtle shell, which looks like a square foot, and is comfortable in the sun.
Mo Tianliao looked at it curiously. The strange pattern on the tortoise shell was exactly the same as the shell he saw in the Great Lake of Woxuandong, but it was much smaller than that, but the shell looked empty, unlike the shell. It looks like a living thing.
Qingtong stepped forward and kicked the tortoise shell: "What can I do?"
A black snake poked its head out of the tortoise shell, looked around, was stunned, looked at Mo Tianliao who was standing on the side, and shrank back in embarrassment.
The beauty in white instantly turned into a kitten, jumped over, jumped onto the shell of the turtle, and stretched out her claws to dig in: "Turtle with head shrink!"