Mo Tian lay back shyly, tilted his head to look at the kitten, and the kitten also tilted his head to look at him.
A flash of white light flashed, and the beautiful woman in the white dress leaned on the bed with one hand on her head: "You have been busy for so many days, just to practice this?"
A clear voice came from his ears, and the faint breath blew directly into Mo Tianliao's ears, and the flawless handsome face suddenly leaned so close, Mo Tianliao was stunned for a while.
"Master..." Some beautiful faces lose their color when they get closer. The closer the face in front of him is, the greater the impact on people. Mo Tianliao looked at the master who was close at hand, and felt Throat is dry.
The slender fingers stretched over and took off the small red jade sword in the middle of the "chicken nest", Qingtong twisted and turned between his fingers: "What's the use of this?"
"When you go out, you must have a handy weapon," Mo Tianliao swallowed, "It's not very useful."
Hearing that it was just a sword for slashing people, it wasn't anything unusual, so Qingtong lost interest and threw it aside.
"Junior Brother!" An enthusiastic voice came from far to near, and before the voice fell, people burst into the room with a "bang", "I..."
Before he could say a word, it got stuck in his throat, Meng Hu's eyes widened, he, he, he, what did he see! His own master actually appeared on his younger brother's bed, holding his forehead with one hand, as beautiful as an immortal. As for his handsome junior brother, his clothes were open, his hair was messy, and his face was a little tired.
Mo Tianliao narrowed his eyes. Before he fell asleep last night, he clearly opened the restriction in the small courtyard. It is understandable that the master can come and go at will. After all, people are the masters here, so what about the big brother
The prohibition in this yard is to prevent people from the same sect from disturbing the cultivation of the people in the house. Since it can't prevent the senior brother, there is only one explanation. This prohibition only protects people, not monsters, and the guardian of the back mountain. Arrays are the same.
"Master, Master is also here." Meng Hu scratched his head and laughed dryly. After his heart was over, he broke through the incredible secret. It is estimated that it will really be made into a tiger skin blanket!
Qingtong didn't bother to pay attention to this stupid apprentice, turned into a white kitten, jumped on Mo Tianliao's chest, squatted and licked his paws.
Mo Tianliao twitched the corners of his mouth. Uncle Cat squatted on his chest. How could he sit up and talk to his senior brother while lying down? Holding the hair ball on his chest with one hand, Mo Tianliao sat up and put the kitten on his lap: "What's the matter, brother?"
"Then what, don't you want to go out to practice? I'm afraid that you don't know the way, so I want to go with you." Meng Hu, who felt that he had just discovered the truth, said this sentence, but felt that it was heavy, no He didn't want to lie, he really couldn't lie in the face of Master.
What can he say, does he say "I want to go to the back mountain barbecue with you"? Because this kind of boring thing disturbs the master, he can only die even worse!
Mo Tianliao was very secretive about what he wanted to do. The fewer people he knew, the better. Just as he was about to open his mouth to refuse, he suddenly saw the senior brother's expression, "I regret it, but I don't really want to go." He suddenly changed his mind: "Okay. Ah, I really don't know the way."
Now that more than three hundred years have passed, the situation of the righteous and the devil has changed a lot, and it is not bad to let this Menghu follow.
Facts have proved that the big brother is really useful.
Hearing that Mo Tianliao was going to the largest square market on the righteous path, he immediately went to the main sect deacon hall and rented a flying boat, although Mo Tianliao thought this flying boat was shoddy and slow like a turtle crawling, it was better than letting him fly over with his sword. .
Flying boats can be supported by cultivators' spiritual power, or they can use spiritual stones. Usually people don't use spiritual power, because flying boats consume much more spiritual power than flying swords.
Master Tianlang looked at Mo Tianliao with a bad expression: "Where are you taking him?"
The white kitten came out lazily from Mo Tianliao's shirt, yawned with a pink mouth, smack his lips and glanced at his senior brother, then retreated back to sleep. The Sect Master's face darkened.
"Go buy something," Mo Tianliao curled his lips, trying to hide the smugness on his face, "I'll be back soon, if the sect master is worried, take this." After speaking, he handed the sect master a jade talisman.
This is a psychic magic weapon he made by himself. The two jade talismans are a pair. When one is crushed, the other will also shatter, and a word can be transmitted at the same time as it is shattered, no matter how far it is tens of thousands of miles. Effectiveness is a good thing to ask for help.
"If you dare to hurt him a little, I'll bite your head... Cough, unscrew it!" The sect master bared his teeth, put away the jade talisman, raised his hand and slapped Meng Hu, who was standing beside him, " And you, did you hear me?"
After getting rid of the endlessly long-winded sect master, he embedded spiritual stones in the eyes of the four corners of the array, and the flying boat slowly vacated the sky and flew in the direction pointed by the people in the boat.
"Liuhefang is in Tongtian City, 30,000 miles away." Meng Hu sat at the front of the flying boat and controlled the direction.
"Really..." Mo Tianliao replied absently, and gently stroked the kitten in his arms through his clothes. The warm ball of fur was nestled in front of his chest. Because it was not warm, he took off his clothes and slept sweetly against his soft inner shirt.
What he carries in his arms is his own master.
I thought that after seeing through his identity, Master would definitely not want him to carry it around. Who knows that after he becomes a kitten, he will still be like that. While Mo Tianliao sighed in relief, an indescribable satisfaction surged in his heart. Look, Master is in my arms!
Such a strange and somewhat shameful feeling made Mo Tianliao inexplicably excited.
Meng Hu turned his head and glanced at his junior brother who was holding the master, and then turned back silently.
Mo Tianliao noticed the lonely eldest brother, raised his eyebrows, put away a malicious smile, and leaned over to sit with the eldest eldest brother: "Eldest eldest brother, which one is more delicious, the leg of lamb or the leg of deer the day before yesterday? ?"
"Deer legs." Meng Hu said without thinking, and suddenly froze after speaking. The day before yesterday he turned into a tiger and basked in the sun on the steps in front of Qingning Palace. Mo Tianliao suddenly ran over and called him fat and gave it back to him. He has a roast leg of lamb and a roast leg of deer. Turning his head stiffly, he smiled at his junior brother.
Mo Tianliao sighed: "You and I are brothers, but my brother has been hiding it from me, do you not trust me as a brother?" Saying this, he stretched out a hand and turned into a piece of wood.
"You..." Meng Hu was taken aback.
"I'm also a demon cultivator, otherwise why would Master accept me as a disciple?" Mo Tianliao winked.
Meng Hu understood this, and patted Mo Tianliao on the back vigorously: "I told you earlier, you'll startle me."
Having gained the initial trust of the senior brother, Mo Tianliao began to set his words without hesitation.
Where is the big dumb-haired tiger the opponent of the old devil? He was very good-natured, and when he was brought back to Woqing Cave by the master, he was still a little tiger cub. Because of his round appearance, the master called him fat.
"Why did you call him Meng Hu later?" Mo Tianliao asked seriously.
Meng Hu said with grief and indignation that when he grew up, the master still called him Big Fatty as always, and he came up with the name "Meng Hu" himself. The demon has no surname, as a ferocious colorful tiger, what a fitting name for him to be called Meng Hu!
Mo Tianliao nodded his head clearly: "Then Mo Xiong is a black bear?" Mo Xiong and Lang Zi were two brothers he had never seen before. Taking Mo Xiong as an example, Meng Hu couldn't tell. He was purely curious, but he still couldn't see the prototype of the demon cultivator.
"Yeah, I still gave him his name! The sect master originally called him a big man." Meng Hu said proudly.
Mo Tianliao lowered his eyes to hide the surprise in his eyes. Originally, he had discovered Master's true body. He had been worried that he would leak secrets in the sect and put his cat in a dangerous situation. Later, I found out that there is no need to worry, because the sect master knows that, with the protection of the sect master, many things can be solved. Now it seems that this Wo Yunzong is actually full of demon cultivators
Demon cultivators, on the Taixuan Continent, mostly refer to monsters that have been cultivated in human form. Those who signed a blood contract and cultivated in the human form by their masters are not called demon cultivators, but are still called spirit beasts. .
Without a blood pact, he became a human-shaped monster by himself, which has always been a legend in the Taixuan Continent. On the one hand, the monks believed that with the spiritual wisdom of monsters, without the assistance of the blood pact, they could not understand the exercises at all, and it was impossible to cultivate into a human form. Furthermore, the human-shaped monsters were among the crowd, so naturally they had to conceal their identities, and with the strength of the cultivator's soul, it was impossible to see through the monster cultivator's true identity.
Mo Tianliao quickly sorted out the information in his heart, that is to say, Wo Yunzong, one of the three major sects of the righteous way, is actually a place to shelter monsters, where monsters can freely cultivate and transform into human form. Before Mo Xiaozuo met him, he grew up in this sect.
The white kitten listened to the conversation between the two in Mo Tianliao's arms, and couldn't help rolling his eyes, his eldest apprentice was really... stupid! I don't know when Mo Tianliao sold it.
Tongtian City is located on the top of a high mountain. As the name suggests, it means that it is in a very high place, almost reaching the sky. Tongtian City is the most prosperous town on the righteous path, and there is the largest trading market in the righteous path, Liuhefang.
All the medicinal pills and materials that you can think of can basically be bought here, even the first-class monsters are often auctioned.
In Tongtian City, it is divided into two parts, one part is the street where monks freely set up stalls, and the other part is Liuhefang. Liuhefang is divided into several streets, one street sells one kind of thing, and there are row upon row of shops. On the street selling refining materials, the shops of all sizes make people dizzy.
"Junior brother, do you want to buy the refining materials?" Meng Hu didn't understand this. Seeing that these shops were similar, he thought of taking his junior brother to the largest one.
However, Mo Tianliao grabbed Meng Hu, a big shop with a complete range of products, all things, but the price is very high. The so-called art industry has specialties. Shops that specialize in ores can often get the best meteorite iron, and shops that specialize in spar can only have the best spar.
Therefore, Mo Tianliao took the dizzy senior brother, and went in one by one, and then, in the eyes of Meng Hu, bought the best clear stone and Xuanyuan iron, and the 20,000 top-grade spirit stones were gone. .
"Shopkeeper, is there a falling star stone here?" Mo Tianliao stopped in front of a shop selling strange stones and asked the shopkeeper.
The shop owner looked at Mo Tianliao, who was just a foundation-building cultivator: "Young people want to practice equipment? If you want to practice a magic weapon that can be changed, buy a wishful crystal."
Mo Tianliao smiled: "It's for the tutor."
I heard that it was used by the master, so the shop owner put away his contemptuous attitude. To be able to use the "falling star stone" for refining, it must be a spiritual tool, and it must be the master of the tool refining: "The falling star stone is too precious. , I won't sell it in this small shop, but I heard that the auction house has a precious material for sale in the past few days, you can go there and try your luck."
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Big Wet Breasts: It's too much of a loser to spend so much money on some broken stones.
Woodworking: Not much money actually.
Big Wet Boobs: Really
Woodworking: Well, you can buy a mountain of lamb legs for the same amount of money
Big wet chest: QAQ