The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 72: Yimou
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"What does Ding Feng master do?" Zi Mo, who was in charge of entertaining the guests, saw Ding Ziyu come and greeted him warmly.
Ding Ziyu smiled and said: "I am obsessed with the art of refining all year round, I would like to ask Fellow Mo for advice."
When the people around him saw his remarks, they all showed a little curiosity. This Ding Ziyu has been exposed in a disguised form that he is not the heir to the mantle of Venerable Forging Heaven, so he dare to come to Mo Tianliao?
Mo Tianlio fed a small fried fish to the master who was leaning on the tiger. After Zi Mo interrogated him for a long time, he slowly turned his head: "Mo is not talented, don't you dare to give directions to Ding Fengzhu."
Ding Ziyu walked over and said with a smile: "I heard that Daoist Mo is not planning to participate in the next competition. There are still a few days left in the conference. Why don't you go to my Fengtou refinery room to sit in?"
Mo Tianliao lowered his head, scooped out the tea leaves in the jade pot with a wooden spoon, put it into the pot, heated the water in the pot with the spiritual power of the fire system, and poured it into the tea pot to wash the tea. Rinse, wash, infuse, brew, and whisk, a set of tea-making actions are pleasing to the eye. After a cup of tea is brewed, take out a cold jade cup and pour it in. Repeat twice until the temperature drops before handing it to the people around you. Beauty
Qingtong took it, squeezed his lips, just enough to take the mouth, and sipped it.
Seeing Master drank it, Mo Tianliao then looked away from the cup and gave Ding Ziyu a look: "You can't stop making tea for Master, Master Ding Feng has been waiting for a long time."
Ding Ziyu clenched his fists secretly, holding back his temper. He is the Nascent Soul monk, and ordinary Jindan monks are respectful when they see him, not to mention that he is already the master of Yifeng. Even if this person is really Venerable Calcined Heaven, now the mere golden core cultivation base, what right does he have to set the stage in front of him!
"The tea of a real person, of course, can't be neglected," Ding Ziyu still smiled gently, stepped forward, and seemed to inadvertently reveal the wristbands in his sleeves, "I have a few relics of Venerable Calcined Heaven. Brothers may be interested in appreciating one or two."
Mo Tianliao glanced at his wrist, his face changed, and gave him a cold look.
Ding Ziyu nodded and passed the voice message to Mo Tianliao: "See you at Lianyu Peak when I am son tonight."
Mo Tianliao was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.
When Ding Ziyu left, Mo Tianliao immediately put away his angry eyes, rubbed a cup of tea next to his cat, and watched the game with him.
There is no night field in the magic contest. At sunset, everyone returns to their respective places to rest.
Mo Tianliao followed the master back to the courtyard, boiled the bath water to bathe his cat, and saw Qingtong lying on the bed, staring at the little Crystal Palace in a daze.
"Baby, take a shower." Mo Tianliao leaned over, holding her tight waist.
Qingtong ignored him and stretched out a slender finger to poke the crystal clear wall: "This is transparent. If you sleep in it, don't you see everything?"
"It can change color after refining," Mo Tianlio picked up the lazy uncle cat, "I will teach you after the shower."
"I can go by myself." Qingtong earns money in Mo Tianlio's arms, and since agrees to Mo Tianlio, this person has returned to the way he treated cats before, and he also walked twice in the human form. If you don't have too many people in the day, this guy will definitely carry him back all the way.
"The bathroom floor is wet." Mo Tianliao casually prevaricates a reason, happily holding the beauty to the bathroom, and personally remove his coat.
The 雛硡 outer shirt is made separately, and the white wide-sleeved gown inside is made of fur. Mo Tianlio took off his coat, then untied his belt and peeled off his robe. The clothes disappeared immediately.
"Pop!" The hand that had been inserted into the shirt was slapped, and Mo Tianliao took it back in a weeping manner, "I will take it off for you..."
Without finishing the words, Qingtong has already leaped into the tub with his clothes, and the white shirt on his body disappeared instantly. The seductive body was submerged in the water, Mo Tianliao's eyes almost flew out, and he didn't see much.
"Didn't you agree to meet Ding Ziyu?" Qingtong glanced at him.
"Well," Mo Tianliao took out a soft cloth towel, moistened it with water, and slowly wiped his arm around the tub, "Kiss me, I won't see him."
"Huh." Qingtong took his arm away and leaned close to the tub. If love goes, I don't care about you!
Mo Tianliao smiled and gently kissed the drops of water on Qingtong's chin.
"Oh, it hurts!" The smug Mo Tianliao was bitten on his chin in turn, and he was driven out of the bathroom.
Qingtong picked up water and washed his chin. Idiot, I slobbered as soon as I washed it. When can I finish it?
Ding Ziyu stood on the platform on the top of his peak with his hands in his hands, his expression stern, and the hand behind him slowly rubbed the storage wristband on the other hand. This thing is extremely important to Venerable Calcined Sky, if that person is really him, he will definitely come to him to ask for it. Today's Calcined Heaven has only Jin Dan cultivation base, with his cultivation base in the Nascent Soul Stage, killing that person is easy.
The dark clouds obscured the moonlight, and the entire Flowing Cloud Sect was shrouded in a shadow. Moon Black Wind High Murder Night, Yin Qi is the most vigorous and fierce!
The killer hiding in the dark night patiently waits for his prey, and the prey...
Mo Tianliao took a shower and lay on the bed side by side with Qingtong comfortably.
"Come on, give me a drop of blood." Mo Tianliao stretched out his hand in front of his cat.
Qingtong tilted his head to look at this hand, stretched out a finger, popped a sharp claw, and poked!
"Hiss——" A drop of blood appeared on Mo Tianliao's fingertips, "I mean your blood."
Melting his own blood and Qingtong's blood together, Mo Tianlio raised his hand, drew a formation in the air with blood beads, and slammed his finger into the Crystal Palace. The fairy that was originally quietly placed on the bed floated up and revolved in the air.
After refining, the fairy palace can be shrunk a bit more to become the size of an egg. Mo Tianlio recruited it and placed it in his palm, "If you are not in good shape, don't put it in the pubic area. Throw it in the store. It’s in the bracelet."
The fairy tools need to be activated by a large number of spiritual stones. The spiritual energy in the dantian is not enough. It is only more convenient to put it in the dantian.
Qingtong was tired from lying down for a while, so he put his head on Mo Tianliao's shoulder: "Yeah."
Mo Tianlio was pressed down on the bed, and he saw an arm that was still pink because he had just bathed. He stretched out lazily in front of him. The meaning was obvious. Let him put it in. This guy is really getting lazy. Because he couldn't move, he could only stretch out his hand to take the small crystal palace on the pillow and put it in the storage bracelet.
The dark sapphire blue storage bracelet was worn on the white wrist. It was very beautiful. Mo Tianliao couldn't help but put a kiss on the forearm, and immediately slapped his head.
"Just finished washing, don't stain the fur." Qingtong turned over and lay on the bed, closing his eyes.
Mo Tianliao twitched the corners of his mouth, ran after him and hugged him, with the fragrance of the body after bathing, making him a little bit unable to control: "Baby..."
"Huh?" Qingtong opened his eyes to look at him. There is no impurity in his clear eyes. In those beautiful eyes, there are sleepy grievances, impatience to be awakened, and attachments that he doesn't know about .
He didn't express his mind before, and Mo Tianliao didn't dare to think too much. Now that he understands, he can naturally see more in it. The heart hurts inexplicably, and a soft kiss was placed on those beautiful eyes: "It's okay, go to sleep."
The way of double cultivation is the way of complementarity. If the two people with unequal cultivation bases double cultivation, if they don't use the low cultivation base as a furnace, it will cause damage to the high cultivation base, causing spiritual power to fall back. Therefore, before returning to the transforming **** stage, Mo Tianliao had to endure, even if the beauty was in his arms, he didn't dare to take advantage of it, otherwise it would be his own uncomfortable to stir up the fire.
"Are you not going?" Qingtong yawned, rubbed Mo Tianliao's neck, and put the upper arm on his chest.
"When did I say that I was going?" Mo Tianliao pulled the quilt to cover the two of them, extinguished the candles with his fingers, and reviewed the double cultivation technique of the ancient monster in the sea of knowledge.
Knowing that it was a trap, how could he jump into it? Besides, he had to bathe his baby cat and coax him to sleep, so there would be no time to meet other people.
Ding Ziyu stood on the mountain for nothing all night.
The next day, on the way to the convention, Mo Tianlio was stopped by a few disciples of Liuyunzong.
"We lost a few Wen Yuguo in front of my sect in a few days. Please also ask Fellow Mo to come with us." Several people showed the token given by the master.
Mo Tianliao frowned: "What does your school do if you lose Wen Yuguo?"
"The matter is important. All monks who are interested in Wen Yuguo will be investigated one by one. Dao friends will wait with me to prove themselves." The leader said with a smile.
There are many people on the mountain road, and people from other sects have been taken away. Not going at this time is just showing a guilty conscience. Mo Tianliao confessed to Master, and then left with those people.
Because Master Ding Feng suddenly informed the Sect Master this morning that he had found a way to find the little thief. Wen Yuguo is of great importance, and the real person Liu Mang ordered the suspension of the competition and immediately gathered all those who could. Because Mo Tianliao had previously asked Ding Zijin for Wen Yuguo, and Ding Ziyu saw it, he naturally became one of the major suspects.
Walking down the mountain and passing through the woods, a white figure suddenly came from behind. Mo Tianliao turned around as if feeling, and caught the snow-colored kitten who was leaping over: "Sorry, this is my spirit. Pet, just ran out to play."
Everyone took a second glance and stopped talking. As the golden core monk who was favored by the master, he was still a refiner, and it was normal to have a spiritual pet.
The people of Liuyunzong took them seven turns and eight turns, and finally came to the main hall of Liuyunzong. Both the real person Liu Mang and Ding Hu were there. Ding Ziyu stood beside the lord, his expression gloomy.
"The little thief touched the formation set by Master Ding Feng on Yushan. You only need to fight with Master Ding Feng to determine whether you are the thief who stole the fruit." The Liuyunzong disciple in charge of speaking explained Tao.
Mo Tianliao hooked her lips, and the conspiracy was unsuccessful. Is this a plan to come to light? He bowed his head and kissed the furry head that was on the placket, just in time to take back his storage wristband.