The big tiger clawed at Shizun's leg reluctantly: "Let me go too, Shizun and junior brother don't know the way." Thinking about these two, one has just established a foundation, and the other is not full of spirit, he is not at ease.
Mo Tianliao heard the big tiger ooh ooh, and couldn't help but be a little curious: "What is he talking about?"
I thought this tiger was Shizun's monster before, but now Shizun is Mo Xiaopaw. As a monster, it's impossible to sign a blood contract with another monster. Mo Tianliao narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to touch the tiger's head.
Qingtong was silent for a moment and said, "He wants to follow."
"How about that? It's a high-level monster with an undecided blood contract." Mo Tianliao shook his head repeatedly. High-level monsters have always been the target of high-level monks. When this guy leads them out, the level of madness is estimated to be no better than that of his half-hearted scumbag. Poor artifact.
The big tiger stiffened for a moment, how could he forget that he now looks like a monster, and it is strange that the younger brother can agree. However, the younger brother just touched his head, is it not good to show his identity now
The atmosphere was a little embarrassing for a while, the big tiger drooped his head, turned and ran away.
Mo Tianliao watched the tiger leave, hooked his lips, raised his hand and picked up the kettle beside him and poured a cup of tea. He also held two jade cups and turned them upside down until the water in the cup was no longer scalding. It was only handed to the master, with a smile on his face to please.
Qingtong took it and took a sip: "Tell me, what do you want to do?" Every time Mo Tianliao shows this expression, he either wants to rub his belly or touch his tail.
"Lend me some money." Mo Tianliao said cheekily.
Qingtong was stunned for a moment, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed a little light, this guy actually asked him for money? He hummed, "How much?"
"About 50,000 high-grade spirit stones." Mo Tianliao did a rough calculation.
"50,000 can't buy that waste." Qingtong sneered. Although that waste is useless other than causing trouble, it can't stand the many fools in the cultivation world.
"I know," Mo Tianliao didn't intend to take advantage of this and spend money to buy his own things. "Lend me first and pay you back in a few days." Borrowing money from his own cat is really shameful. He could have relied on the money. The refining tools are slowly accumulating, but now Qingtong's physical condition does not allow him to take it slow, so it is more reassuring to find Taishi as soon as possible.
"You are my person, you should be raised." Qingtong took out a storage bag from the storage bracelet and threw it on Mo Tianliao's face.
Mo Tianliao was stunned by the phrase "my person", and was smashed by the storage bag. He raised his hand and took off the bag on his face, and looked at Master's natural expression. Only then did he realize that the so-called "my cat" meant the same thing to him, and he was a little dumbfounded.
Accompanying the master to bask in the noon sun in the yard, chatting about some things, the strangeness between the two gradually dissipated.
"By the way, this is the hemp rope weaved in Woxuan Cave today. I made a small ball for you." Mo Tianliao handed the hemp rope ball in his sleeve to Qingtong.
"It's ugly." Qingtong took it in disgust, stretched out a slender finger and dialed it.
"It's for you to sharpen your claws," Mo Tianliao smiled, looking at the white and pink fingertips, he couldn't help pulling it over and pinching it, "Do you remember the scratching board in our house, I used hibiscus wood made."
"Yeah." Qingtong took his hand away, threw the hemp rope ball into the storage bracelet, and squinted in the sun.
"I'll buy another piece of hibiscus another day." Mo Tianliao propped his jaw with one hand and quietly looked at the beauty in front of him. He used to like to talk to Mo Xiaopaw, and always hoped that one day the kitten would become a human being. Can answer him, did not expect this day to come so quickly.
"No need." The cold and beautiful eyes swept across Mo Tianliao. Although the hibiscus tree was also a sacred tree, it didn't feel as good as the inexhaustible wood.
Seeing the look in his cat's eyes, Mo Tianliao suddenly felt a little pain in his arm, but fortunately the beautiful eyes didn't stay on his body for a long time, then the water glowed faintly. Qingtong yawned gracefully and began to close his eyes.
Although Mo Tianliao wanted to talk to him very much, he shut his mouth wisely and stayed quiet for a while, and when he fell asleep, he quietly took a hand and held it.
The pink and tender meat pad turned into such a beautiful hand. I remembered the first time I cut Mo Xiaozuo's nails, but it was bleeding because of nervousness. Seeing the blood on the tip of the little claw, Mo Tianliao wanted to slap himself. a mouth. From then on, Mo Tianliao didn't dare to cut the cat's nails, so that every three days he was scratched by Mo Xiaopaw.
After noon, it would be cold to fall asleep again. The person in the rocking chair had no intention of waking up, and it was estimated that he would have to sleep for a few more hours. Mo Tianliao hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and hugged him.
The person in his arms didn't wake up, he naturally slept peacefully in his arms, Mo Tian smiled silently, and carried the person into the inner hall.
To travel far, some things need to be prepared. Mo Tianliao is now in charge of the mundane affairs in the cave, and the things he needs are easy to get. If he goes out by himself, it doesn't matter what he does, but he has to bring his master with him, and he can't be vague about the cost of food and clothing.
He asked the maid in white to prepare tableware, bedding, and a few sets of clothes that Master often used. He also asked the deacon hall to buy some daily necessities for Cai, while Mo Tianliao went down the mountain to buy some materials, and hurry up to make them. Some useful little magic tools, just in case.
There are not many refining materials in Ruyifang, but there are still clear stones. Mo Tianliao bought a high-grade fire jade, some clear stones, and a Ruyi crystal.
The clear stone can make the object controlled by the spirit, and the Ruyi crystal can change the size of the material.
Of course, these are the most basic materials. The things refined by Ruyi crystal can only be fixed in two forms, and cannot make more changes.
Mo Tianliao rented a high-quality fire room, refining Ruyi crystal and clear stone, while fire jade was repeatedly roasted with wood fire to remove impurities.
The fire in the wood penetrated into the fire jade, and the original bright red jade was gradually dyed cyan. At the same time, the refined transparent stone was integrated into it, and it was carved into the complicated psychic circle.
The usual alchemist, because the stone liquid condenses quickly, can at most engrave a psychic array with transparent stone, so that the magical tool can follow the guidance of the soul and become a treasure. Other additional functions need to be added with other materials to describe. But Mo Tianliao engraved more than a dozen in a row, channeling, transforming, flying, setting fire, borrowing wood...
With ten fingers flying, only the phantoms can be seen. These formations are actually best carved into transparent stones, because they can be directly stimulated while using them, and there is no need to go through the psychic formation, which is naturally much faster. It's just that the usual craftsmen can't do it at all.
The fire jade encapsulated in countless formations was carved into a long sword, and then the fingers wrapped in aura were dipped in the Ruyi crystal made into crystal liquid, and a space formation was quickly drawn on the sword. Then, he put the long sword in his palm, read the magic formula, and shrunk it to the size of a palm, which looked like a sword-shaped hosta.
No matter how big or small, it transcended the treasure and became a spiritual tool, which Mo Tianliao could completely put into his dantian. However, in view of the domineering artifact, it is impossible to say that he would refuse to recognize the master because he had other spiritual artifacts in his dantian. Mo Tianliao did not put it into his body, and used the remaining pieces of fire jade to carve a scabbard as big as a palm, and put the small sword away. Get up and put a hairpin on your crown.
After a few days of refining, Mo Tianliao was exhausted and fell asleep when he returned to the small courtyard.
In the dream, I felt that I was surrounded by a fur collar, and I was sweating hot. When I woke up the next day, I saw a snow-white fur ball squatting on the pillow, pulling the hairpin on his head. Was scratched into a chicken coop.
"Little Claw." Mo Tianliao leaned over to kiss it and was immediately slapped.
Evil, what are you doing!
Mo Tianliao was stunned for a moment, touched his nose, and forgot that Xiao Maoqiu had become a master and could no longer kiss her.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Sect Master: From now on, are you willing to be his cat, whether poor or rich, whether it is human or wood
Little Claw: I do
Sect Master: From now on, are you willing to be his person, no matter scratching and biting, whether it is a human or a cat, and consciously make meat pads, scratching boards, climbing frames, and serve cold spring fish and glass beads
Woodworking: …