The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 85: Trojan Horse
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"Wow!" Little Leopard was obviously dissatisfied with the name, and started to struggle with his four furry paws.
The big tiger lying on the ground moved its ears and got up with a rub, and moved to look at the little leopard next to Master. Finally someone called a name as stupid as him, haha.
The big tiger was very happy, looking at the little leopard, the more pleasing he looked.
Qingtong put the little leopard on the head of the big tiger and let them play by themselves. The little wolf cub saw that the big tiger was holding a little leopard, and looked at it for a moment with a cold look, then turned around and followed.
Yan Lie told Qingtong about the various arrangements for going to the Demon Palace, including the entourage, precautions, etc., and explained to Mo Tianliao that before leaving, remember to go to Huaqing to get the medicine.
Under normal circumstances, it is not obvious whether a monster has signed a blood contract, but there is a blood monkey that can distinguish the blood contract very quickly. This time Meng Hu was discovered because someone in the Liuyun Sect raised a blood monkey. There is an elixir in Huaqing to prevent this kind of monkey.
"This time not only there are people with righteous ways, but the top ten magic gates will also send people there. Master and his elders asked me to tell Master Uncle, don't be impulsive." At the end, Yan Lie confessed anxiously.
Qingtong waved his hand to indicate that he knew.
No matter what happened in the afternoon, Mo Tianliao went to Wo Xuan Cave to find flowers to receive the medicine.
Huaqing is in the pill room, looking at the pill furnace intently.
The blood monkey recognizes monsters by its sensitive monster souls. This kind of monkey is not born naturally from heaven and earth, but only in places where a large number of monsters die. It is an evil creature that lives by devouring monster souls. The blood contract will reduce the activity level of the monsters and spirits, and it is not particularly delicious for the blood monkeys. The monsters without the blood contract are just a big meal. The blood monkeys can’t help but squeak when they see it. Shouted.
This kind of monkey is very rare, and there are fewer than five in the entire cultivation world.
"I tried to prepare this medicine before, but I couldn't make it," Hua Qing said to Mo Tianliao, staring at the burning stove, "because there is still a shortage of medicinal materials."
"What?" Mo Tianliao was also a little curious. When he was a Demon Venerable, he also saw a blood monkey. The thing was really ugly, and the hair on his body was bald. , I screamed when I saw the kitten in his arms. He looked upset and threw a hidden weapon to directly end it.
The magic repairman who was killed by the monkey didn't dare to say anything, and even apologized, saying that he had quarreled the Lord.
Venerable Calcined Sky raised a cat that didn't sign a blood contract, and his eyes hurt every day. The whole magical way knew it. The monkey wanted to eat the demon soul of the kitten, and Xingtian was already very kind without killing the demon cultivator together.
It's just that now, Mo Tianliao's strength has not yet returned to its peak, and the power of the magic way has not been recovered. For the time being, he can't directly kill the monkey to cause trouble, so he still needs some pill.
Huaqing took out a jade box, which was the one that Mo Tianlio won back at the three ceremonies and contained the branches of Wenyu. Today, the branches in the jade box have been reduced by a third.
"This is what's missing." Flower peeled off a little branch, revealing the white jelly under the bark.
Mo Tianliao knew it, and received a small bottle of pill. It is said that one can last three days. These are enough. Throwing the jade bottle into the storage bracelet, Mo Tianliao stood still, and continued to stretch out his hand: "Where is the liquid concentrating pill that I said last time?"
"That's not easy to practice, I haven't practiced it yet." Huaqing squatted on the ground in distress and burned on the fire. It would surely boil all the water, leaving a solid pill at the end, to control If the fire does not let the water evaporate, it will be impossible to practice.
Mo Tianliao pondered for a moment and said: "I have an idea, I don't know if it is feasible or not."
"What's your idea?" Huaqing looked up at him, her eyes full of expectation. He also found that alchemy and refining are indeed interlinked, and some insights Mo Tianliao occasionally said were also very useful to him.
"Well..." Mo Tianliao touched his chin and said, this is not for nothing.
"What do you want, kid?" Hua Qing pouted.
Mo Tianliao leaned over with a grin, and whispered: "Heavenly Acacia Dew."
Hua Qing's eyes widened, she didn't react for a while, and looked up and down at Mo Tianlao for a while: "I can't tell, you actually like men."
"I didn't know it before," Mo Tianliao spread his hands, "until the moment of heartbeat, until I originally liked men." To be precise, I like that one. The combination of beauty and fur ball has already been considered. No matter if he is a man or a woman, he is a man or a demon.
"Heavenly Acacia Dew is very expensive." Flower love is not fooled.
For things other than pill, the alchemist does refine it in order to make money, and he is no exception. Acacia dew is such an extremely profitable thing, naturally, it is indispensable. At the level of flower love, most of the refined ones are heavenly.
Mo Tianliao smiled and took out a Wen Yuguo from the storage bracelet.
"Oh, Master, that's mine!" Taishi wailed in the sea of knowledge. This was the last one it stole. The previous ones were all installed in Qingtong's bracelet. Only this is Taishi. Temporarily stored here by the owner.
Mo Tianlio ignored him and shook Wen Yuguo in front of Huaqing. Huaqing’s eyes couldn’t help but follow the jade-carving fruit: "I’ll trade this with brother, okay?"
"Yes!" Huaqing agreed. Wen Yuguo is extremely rare, this one is enough for him to refine at least three Nascent Soul Pills. When I was in Liuyunzong before, seeing my uncle crunching as snacks, I felt so distressed.
The floral sentiment is also generous, and I found out my own inventory. There are three full bottles of Heavenly Albizia Dew, all in white jade bottles.
Mo Tianliao unscrewed a bottle, sniffed it close, the smell was very weak, with some seemingly fragrant fragrance, just like the one bought in Bahuang City!
"Previously, I was fortunate enough to buy a bottle at Modao's auction house, which is very similar to this one." Mo Tianlio took out the little white jade bottle that was still used.
Hua Qing glanced at it and said: "That's what I did." To be precise, most of the heavenly Albizia dew on the market comes from Huaqing, and the Heavenly Albizia dew is not easy to cultivate, but he doesn't Why are you so good at doing this.
"Look up for a long time!" Mo Tianliao pretended to bow his hands.
"You are polite!" Huaqing smiled and raised her hand in return.
Hua Qing happily received Wen Yuguo, and then asked Mo Tianliao about his thoughts on the Liquid Concentration Pill.
"Whenever you can't figure out anything, you can think backwards." Mo Tianliao sat on the ground with Huaqing, took out a bunch of superbly carved small jade bottles, and carefully divided the large bottles of Albizia dew into each small bottle Here, it is convenient to use.
"Thinking backwards?" Huaqing scratched her head.
"To refine the liquid concentration pill, you only need to keep the concentration pill in a watery state. Can you soak the refined pill again?" Mo Tianliao's precise technique quickly combined the three large bottles of Acacia After the dew was dispensed, not a single drop leaked out.
"Why didn't I expect it!" Hua Qing slapped Mo Tianliao's shoulder, her expression was excited, she just thought about how to prevent the water from steaming dry after refining, how could she not think about it, and add water after refining. That's it!
Mo Tianliao was holding the jade bottle in his hand, and he almost shot it out, and quickly put the bottles away.
"Just swallow the pill immediately, otherwise the effect will be lost. If you want to keep it, you have to add something that can keep the liquid and help the soul." Hua Qing frowned, in I glanced around in the room, and finally fixed his gaze on the jade box containing Wen Yuguo.
Mo Tianliao pressed his fist to his lips, pressed down the smile at the corner of his mouth, and patted Huaqing's shoulder: "Brother think slowly, I will go back first."
When Mo Tianliao slips away, the flowers are still in pain. Wen Yuguo is boiled into a juice, which can be gelatinous, not dry, and beneficial to the soul, which is the best choice. It’s just that the Wen Yuguo he had just obtained will be used to refine medicine for Mo Tianliao, and I always feel that something is wrong...
The people of Qingyun Sect and Liuyun Sect were arranged to rest in a separate blessed place, and they were not allowed to approach the three caves. The Woqing cave was very clean.
When Mo Tianliao returned, it was getting late. Professor Meng Hu finished his evening class with the disciples, with a little leopard on his head, squatting in front of the gate of Qingning Palace, and when he saw Mo Tianliao, he stood up immediately.
"Brother, you can count as coming back," Meng Hu took the leopard off his head and held it in his arms, "Go, let's have a drink."
"Where is the master?" Mo Tianliao stretched out his hand and scratched the hairy head of the big brother's chest.
"Master is in the room." Meng Hu made a silent gesture.
Mo Tianlio walked into the main hall and saw Qingtong fell asleep on the soft couch again. Fortunately, the maids knew that he had covered him with a blanket. Raised his hand to pick up the person, planning to put it in the house.
Qingtong, who was not asleep, opened his eyes slightly and yawned.
"I'm going to have a drink with Senior Brother, Master, let's go to bed first." Mo Tianliao whispered in his ear.
A white light flashed, and the beauty in her arms disappeared without a trace, replaced by a snow-colored fur ball hanging on her clothes, which meant it was obvious that we should follow along.
Mo Tianlio laughed, dragged the kitten's **** to let him crawl into the skirt, and walked out.
"Master is well settled?" The leopard in Meng Hu's arms climbed on top of his head again, staring at a pair of round eyes.
"Hmm." Mo Tianliao answered vaguely, and followed Meng Hu to the back mountain.
Meng Hu dug a wine jar under the tree, holding it like a baby: "This is the wine I hid fifty years ago."
Mo Tianlio cleaned up the deer he had just caught and set it on the fire for roasting. Because the deer was too heavy to find a suitable branch, he took out Tai Shi to skewers. Taishi can be turned into a long slender fork, and several skewers of meat side by side are very convenient.
"Master's soul, is it really good?" Meng Hu took a bite of venison and clinked glasses with Mo Tianliao.
"No," Mo Tian took a sip, and the sweet drink was poured down his throat. It was very refreshing, and he sighed slightly, "Master’s soul is hurt too badly. Although I learned that exercise Let it be cured, and it takes time and time to achieve results."
The kitten sleeping in Mo Tianliao's arms turned over and pressed his warm belly against his waist.
"Then you insist on healing the master every day," Meng Hu fed the little leopard a piece of meat and said with a serious expression, "Is this exercise hurting yourself?"
"I can't talk about damage," Mo Tianliao took another sip. "It's okay to lose some blood."
Meng Hu frowned: "Essence and blood are not a joke."
"Eat some venison and make it up." Mo Tianliao smiled inexplicably.
"Huh?" Meng Hu scratched his head, blood is the essence of the monk's cultivation, can it be made up by eating venison?
When the kitten in his arms heard this, he stretched his claws to scratch him.
The two brothers ate and drank, chatting about the current situation, and they were very happy. They only got up in the middle of the moon when they played around.
"Go, Junior Brother, go back to the courtyard." Meng Hu put his hand on Mo Tianliao's shoulder and pulled him to the courtyard.
Mo Tianliao sent Meng Hu back to the courtyard, and turned around to Qingning Palace.
"Senior brother, where are you going?" Meng Hu looked at the direction he was going and grabbed him.
"Go to accompany Master." Mo Tianlio said frankly without intending to hide it.
Meng Hu immediately shook his head into a rattle: "No way, no way!" Master must not disturb him when he sleeps.
"Master now likes to let me make a mattress." Mo Tianliao said proudly.
Meng Hu's eyes widened. This junior is a tree demon and has no hair at all. How could the Master like him to make a mattress.
"You don't know anything about that," Mo Tianlio said solemnly, "I can also make a quilt, a stool, and a Trojan horse. Master likes it."
Trojan horse? Meng Hu's eyes widened, Master still likes to play Trojan horses? Seeing Junior Brother disappearing into the night, he felt a little sympathy.
Satisfied Mo Tianliao didn't know that the kitten nestled in his arms stretched out her gleaming paw silently.