The monsters who have signed the blood contract are also called spirit beasts. People in the right way like to call their spirit beasts a spirit pet, while the magic way is called a magic pet. Spirit beasts, unlike spirit tools, can have several, and a monk can only sign a blood contract once. The so-called rare is the most valuable, as the lion's magic pet, the status in the magic palace is still very high.
The injured lion squatted down on a tree root to heal his injuries. Mo Tianliao carried the cat back to the guest room to wait for the meal. Instead of waiting for the meal, he waited for the call to kill the earth.
"To complete the refining, what else do I need besides that divine weapon?" Sitting on the throne, Shidi held a jade slip in his hand, which must be the news that just came.
"The Beginning Stone." Mo Tianliao said neatly.
Absolute Beginning Stone is left over from ancient times, an extremely precious material, a small piece of Beginning Stone is much more expensive than Starfall Stone. The very beginning, the beginning of qi. Different from the usual magic weapons that would deplete the user's spiritual power, the magic weapons refined with the Absolute Beginning Stone could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on their own, which can be said to be inexhaustible.
Murderer frowned: "That's it?" Although the stone in the beginning is precious, it is not impossible to buy. There is one in his magic palace, but if it is so simple, why has no one been able to practice it over the years? Didn't that scumbag surnamed Ding from Floating Cloud Sect study for hundreds of years
"There are also seventy-two sets of magic circles handed down by my father." Mo Tianliao smiled innocently.
Hearing the two sons of the magic circle, his head was big when he killed the ground. In his opinion, the fist was hard enough, and there was no need to study those magic circles like ghosts. With that kung fu drawing, I would have learned hundreds of tricks to overcome the enemy. Every time he sees Zongtian painting formations, he has a headache, but that guy still likes to be his face painting.
"This only needs to add a defensive array," said Venerable Jiao Tian, pointing to the treasure that he had just practiced, "Go back and draw it yourself."
"I don't paint, you paint." Ji Di was dizzy looking at the complicated pattern.
"I need to pay extra for my paintings." Venerable Calamity raised his eyebrows.
"Add more, are you afraid I can't pay it?" Murderer patted his chest.
In the past long years, this is how Venerable Earth Slaughter became a regular customer of Venerable Calamity. Di Ji felt that as long as he gave money, he would be able to make whatever he wanted, which was really great. Zongtian felt that as long as he made a name for himself, killing the earth and giving money without saying a word, it was really great.
The seventy-two formations are still the unique trick of the master of the formation, and others will not be able to learn them for ten years. Di Ji decisively gave up his plan to study, patted the "nephew" on the shoulder and said: "Two days later Eight Desolate City auction, let's go now."
"Wait a minute," Mo Tianliao stopped Shidi's plan to take out the flying boat on the spot, "I still need to make some preparations."
It would take Feizhou a day to go from Earth Slaughter Devil Palace to Eight Desolate City. Earth Slaughter and his subordinates were all fasting, and Mo Tianliao and Uncle Cat hadn't eaten yet.
So, Venerable Earth Slaughter sat in the extremely luxurious flying boat, while letting the maid pour the wine, while looking at the two guys who were not elegant at all.
Mo Tianliao asked the maid of the magic palace to prepare a bunch of food, roast chicken, fried fish, boiled shrimp, steamed crab, and dim sum Ruo. One person and one cat devoured Haisai on the boat, and the big lion on the opposite side licked his nose. As a high-level spirit beast, he has always eaten animal feed pills. According to his master, eating that is more elegant. Eating large pieces of meat every day is what the beasts do, but... Mo Xiaopaw is a noble monster like that. They are all eating meat, why can't he eat it
I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat...
The big lion took a deep breath and moved forward a little while the master was not paying attention, and then moved a little further.
Mo Tianliao knocked open a crab, heated it with the fire in his palm, peeled off the crab claw meat and handed it to the small hair ball on his leg, ate the crab leg by himself, and turned around to get the roast chicken. He jumped, turned his head, and saw that a huge lion head had moved to his side at some point, looking at the roast chicken with drooling eyes.
"Come back!" Shidi raised his head and found that if he wasn't careful, his magic pet ran over to the other's house to eat, what a shame! He raised his hand, clenched his palm into claws, and pulled the Black Nightmare Lion back across the void.
The big lion scratched his limbs in the air, and was quickly grabbed back by his master, baring his teeth at him in dissatisfaction.
He threw the big lion a beast-feeding pill, and the big lion raised his hairy paws and fiddled with it a few times, slapped it flying, and continued to bark at its master. Eat meat, eat meat, eat meat!
"I want to eat meat" kept echoing in the sea of knowledge, which was the meaning conveyed by the magic pet to the master through the blood contract.
Ignoring the awkward master and servant on the opposite side, Mo Tianliao fed Uncle Cat, then hugged the cat to his arms and coaxed him to sleep. He could touch the smooth fur along the way, and he didn't feel bored at all. When Uncle Cat fell asleep, he took out a carving knife and carved something. There are some refined small magic weapons in the storage bracelet. After a little modification, and adding a formation, the power will increase a lot.
Murder looked at his skillful drawing technique, which was exactly the same as that of Jiaotian, so he couldn't help nodding secretly, so, he could rest assured to give him the artifact refining: "My dear nephew, you are still building a foundation, and you can really cultivate an artifact. ?"
"Naturally it's impossible," Mo Tianliao smiled and said without waiting to be killed, and continued, "The divine weapon was made by my father, only the last step is missing. Although the little nephew is not good, he will try his best to complete the last step. There is hope."
Hearing this, Earth Slaughter felt even more relieved. If this kid patted his chest and guaranteed that he could refine an artifact, he wouldn't believe it. If the Foundation Establishment cultivator could refine the divine weapon, then Calvin Heaven wouldn't be besieged and killed.
When Feizhou arrived at the Eight Desolate City, it was already night.
Most of the demons gather in the south of Taixuan Continent, which is relatively hot. Even at night, the Eight Desolate City is very lively. The lights in the city are bright, and the usual shops have closed, but some places are bustling.
The Righteous Cultivation City is like a place like the capital of a room. There are few people in and out at night, and there is no unpopular business. Magic Dao is different here. Those lively places include taverns, casinos, and even brothels. That's right, there are brothels in the Eight Desolate City, which is unique in the cultivation world.
The Eight Desolate City is jointly managed by several Demon Venerables, and the forces of all parties do not give in to each other, so everything can be opened.
In the three-storey building, the lights were bright, and there were brightly dressed women standing in front of the door and waving at the passers-by. These women are all monks below the golden core, most of them have furnace physiques, and it is difficult to improve their cultivation, but they are excellent for double cultivation.
There is a plaque hanging upstairs, and the three characters "Xiaoyaolou" are written in big characters.
The naming of the magic road is slightly different from that of the right way. The entire city of the Eight Desolate City is a big market. Everywhere is named "Xiaoyao". It is said that the Eight Desolate City was founded thousands of years ago by a righteous master named Xiaoyao Zhenren.
Mo Tianliao looked at the plaque of Xiaoyao Tower. The three words were engraved by him. There was an expulsion formation in it, which could block out people who were full of murderous aura before entering the door.
"My nephew, haven't you seen it?" Seeing him staring at the place, Murderer smiled tacitly, raised his big hand and embraced Mo Tianliao's shoulder, "Let's go, uncle will take you to see and see. ."
"No need..." Before Mo Tianliao could resist, he was dragged in by Venerable Earth Slaughter. The maids and subordinates went to the residence of Venerable Lord in the city to settle down. Only the Black Nightmare Lion loyally followed and climbed the steps.
In the building, it was as bright as day, the sound of the piano and the seren was incessant, and there were singers playing and singing in the lobby, which was very noisy.
The little hairball nestled in Mo Tianliao's arms was awakened, and stuck out a hairy head. Seeing that he didn't care, he raised his head and gave Mo Tianliao a paw. Sinner, what is this place!
"Hiss—" Mo Tianliao was scratched on his chin, and he didn't dare to say more. He hurriedly hugged Uncle Cat who was about to climb out and beat him, and said to Tun Tun, "Little Claw can't stand the noise, I think..." Let's go.
Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the killing ground: "Naturally, this seat will not be in such a noisy place." After speaking, he lifted his foot and went to the elegant room upstairs.
The private room upstairs is extremely luxurious. The floor is covered with colorful cushions and covered with gauze curtains. It looks extravagant and elegant. Murder ordered a jar of good wine, and the old bustard came out to pour the wine himself.
The old lady is a woman who looks like a milf's age. She has a good appearance. Before she can speak, she laughs out: "His Excellency is driving, the small shop is full of brilliance, I just bought a few girls in the building, and there are two good looking girls. My lord, look at your venerable..." Yaoniang said, glancing ambiguously at the tall and handsome black nightmare lion who was standing behind Shidi, who turned into a human at some point in time.
The big lion glared at the prostitute and asked me what to do
Murderous laughed and stabbed Mo Tianliao with his elbow: "Nephew, what do you want?" Saying this, he seemed to remember something and looked up and down at Mo Tianliao.
"Uncle is free, I'll just drink." Mo Tianliao was busy coaxing Uncle Cat, so he didn't have the time to pay attention to him. Mo Tianliao came here in his previous life. Some things are convenient to talk about in such a place, but Mo Xiaopao doesn't like it here. The smell of fat powder, every time I bring it, I have to lose my temper, and it's even more amazing when I don't bring it and go back with a full body of powder.
Shidi nodded clearly, and asked the old maid to bring a few fair girls up, and when the old mama left, he touched the wine on his mouth and said, "I just wanted to bring you to see, but I forgot to ask, I didn't know you. Can this wooden body work?"
Hearing these words, Mo Tianliao's face suddenly turned dark. This idiot who needs to be cleaned up, if he doesn't kill you, his surname will not be Mo!
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