"Spirit?" Qingtong stretched out his hand and pushed him, but he didn't push. He suddenly heard what he said, and couldn't help but look up at him. No wonder Fang was in pain. Did this idiot refine the soul into a pendant
The slender and soft hands pressed against his chest like cat's claws, and Mo Tianliao couldn't help but hold that hand and play with it: "I took a ray of divine soul and put it in, I want to try wearing it for you. , to see if it is compatible."
"Stupid," Qingtong curled his lips, "If it were that simple, this seat would have pulled your soul away long ago."
"Are you willing?" Mo Tianliao leaned over and rubbed his forehead with him, "I haven't slept for ten days in order to refine the weapon for you, but you feel better, my head still hurts."
The hairy ears on the top of his head turned, and Qingtong lowered his eyes and did not speak.
Mo Tianliao smiled and took the person to his arms again: "It turns out that kissing can cure headaches. If it hurts in the future, remember to tell me quickly." This time, the soul of this baby can be repaired.
"The villain..." Qingtong glared at him, wanting to ask him why he kissed him just now, but felt that it was a bit stupid to ask, so he pursed his lips, but he didn't ask.
After some tossing and fuss just now, the two of them were exhausted. Qingtong fell asleep after listening to Mo Tianliao's ramble.
Mo Tianliao looked down at him, his pale face had returned to blood, and his thin lips were a little red and swollen. He couldn't help raising his hand and gently stroking it with his fingertips. It was hard to imagine what he would do when he was in pain in the past three hundred years. Did he often bite this beautiful lip to bleed, or would he hurt himself because of the pain.
"Hmm..." Qingtong was very obedient in his sleep, leaned into Mo Tianliao's arms, pressed his face to his chest, and purred contentedly.
He couldn't live without the cat, how could the cat leave him? Mo Tianliao hugged the person in his arms tighter, and dropped a light kiss on the hairy ear above his head. The sensitive ears trembled, and the fur on them scratched Mo Tianliao's chin, causing him to grin lightly.
This silly cat was angry because he misunderstood that the pendant was for someone else. The cat's jealousy is really... Mo Tianliao stretched out his hand and followed the long snow-colored hair. Can he expect that his cat also likes it? His, it's just that Uncle Cat didn't realize it.
Mo Tianliao is actually a very stubborn person. He was obsessed with refining tools before in the magic way. Originally, his way of cultivation was the way of refining tools. The materials and the refining method he had never seen before, so giving him a falling star stone would be more pleasing to him than giving him ten beauties.
He likes small furry animals, and he wants to touch and hug them when he sees them. Of course, his favorite is his own cat. If you like him, you will give him all the good things, and pamper him unprincipally, so that when Mo Tianliao knows that Shizun is his own cat, he naturally pampers Qingtong unconditionally. Such a paranoid liking has already surpassed the boundary between the master and the monster, not to mention, this is a guy who is too beautiful for mortals to resist.
The two embraced each other and slept for a day and a night.
Mo Tianliao was awakened by the sunlight, yawned, and looked down to find Qingtong still nestled in his arms, the fair and handsome face was sleeping warmly, revealing a bit of pale pink. Unable to wake him up, Mo Tianliao kept himself as he was, thinking about things with his eyes open.
These days are so busy that I don't have a good idea. The power of the Demon Dao seems to have been divided up by the Demon Venerable "Xiang", so I don't know where his old divisions are now. When the Devil's Palace was attacked, he had thought carefully during the three hundred years he had been floating, that if everyone could break through the numerous magic circles of the Forged Heavenly Devil's Palace, there must be an inner ghost, and there should be more than one inner ghost.
"Master, Master!" An excited voice called him in the sea of consciousness, Mo Tianliao looked up and saw a tortoiseshell-colored, jade-like figure floating in the air.
The blue veins on Mo Tianliao's forehead began to throb. Seeing that the person in his arms was still awake, he used his spiritual sense to talk to Taishi: "Why did you become this virtue?"
"Me, me, I've thought of a way to repair the cat's soul!" Yu Shi flew around Mo Tianliao's head.
"What?" Mo Tianliao asked anxiously, not caring about Taishi's appearance.
"Do you see what I look like?" The tortoiseshell-colored jade fell on the pillow and twisted, "This is it!"
Mo Tianliao: "…"
"Don't you understand?" The prince jumped on the quilt, "You can kiss him to relieve the pain, it means that the two of you can touch the soul, the way of the sky, the damage is more than the lack, the soul is more than enough for you now, And it's not enough for kittens."
Mo Tianliao frowned slightly, the way of double cultivation is indeed the way of complementarity, but the cultivation of double cultivation between monks can complement each other, and I have never heard of complementary spirits; there is a dual cultivation of demon cultivation and his own transformation magic pet, which can be appeased. Heart demon.
"Of course, the ordinary double repair is not enough. At this time, I have to rely on me!" Yu Shi shook his head proudly.
Mo Tianliao's face suddenly turned dark: "Don't even think about it! If you dare to touch him, I will cut you into slices!"
"Oh, oh, where do you want to go," Tai Shi consciously turned himself into a bullwhip, and then shattered into pieces and placed them in a string, "I mean, you have to use a set of ancient demon double cultivation secrets. , in order to make the spirit and soul blend together.”
Legend has it that when the ancient demons are combined, not only the body, but also the soul can be fused.
Mo Tianliao was silent for a moment, then slowly lowered his head and looked at the person sleeping peacefully in his arms, Shuangxiu...? After swallowing his saliva, there is no problem in letting him do this now, but his cat still doesn't understand it. If he uses this kind of reason to let him obey him, he always feels too despicable. Moreover, it will affect Qingtong's cognition of feelings.
"I see, give me the pair of cultivation formulas." Niu Chongpian immediately merged into one, and stuck it on Mo Tianliao's forehead energetically. He was grabbed by his master and forcibly turned into a brick.
Qingtong opened his eyes and saw Mo Tianliao holding a tortoiseshell-colored brick and slapping it on his head.
At the moment of contact, Taishi passed on the secret. The secret method of double cultivation of the ancient demon is not complicated, but there are many ancient words in it that are difficult to read, and they have to be slowly comprehended.
"Is there any alternative?" Mo Tianliao threw the brick into the air, the brick was not deformed this time, it was still a brick, and fell on the quilt with a heart-pounding heart, and immediately jumped up when he heard this.
"Isn't this method bad? You can drop by, hehehe..." Taishi smiled maliciously.
"Just in case!" Mo Tianliao glared at him.
"Ah, that's true," Taishi Biantou thought for a moment, "In addition to dual cultivation, there is another way to fuse souls, which is to make a psychic thing that can accommodate the souls of two people."
A psychic thing that can accommodate the soul, this kind of thing is unheard of for Mo Tianliao to live for two lifetimes. He picked up a brick and prepared to let it pass on the production method.
"What are you doing?" Qingyue's voice sounded in his ears with a bit of laziness and a bit of curiosity.
Mo Tianliao held a brick and turned his head stiffly, facing a pair of disgusted Liuli eyes. He threw his head under the bed and kissed the smooth forehead with a smile: "Baby, wake up."
The hairy ears on the top of his head froze for a moment, and it turned pale pink, but his face showed a bit of disgust: "Stupid." The brick slapped his head, and since he beat the waste to life, this person has become more and more stupid.
"Haha, Taishi has found a way to repair the soul." Mo Tianliao blinked, especially wanting to pinch the hairy ear, but he still held back. If Qingtong found out that he had exposed his ears, he would not know how to lose his temper.
"Really..." Qingtong yawned, not caring, and turned over to go back to sleep.
"I slept for a day and a night, and I can't sleep any more," Mo Tianliao said, taking the guy who slept softly into his arms, "Didn't the sect master say that he was going to attend the three sect conferences? When will he go?"
"I haven't decided yet," Qingtong stretched out his hand and took out the purple pendant from under the pillow, "How does this work?"
Mo Tianliao took his hand, reached into the storage bracelet on his wrist, and found a silver chain, which was made for the cat in the past. At that time, he wanted to hang a bell, but the kitten was too noisy and refused to let him. He hangs.
Pass a thin chain through the small hole on the pendant, and put it on him personally. The lavender hollow spar hangs between the white collarbones. Although it is beautiful, it is easy to be seen. Mo Tianliao admired it for a while, and then extended the chain to hide the pendant in his clothes.
"This can prevent the training of the horns, and it can also warm the soul. Do you see this hollow? When the flowers make a water-like condensing pill, put it in and slowly seep out." Mo Tianliao pinched it with one hand. The pendant explained it to him, and he wrapped his arms around the flexible waist and wiped the oil quietly.
"Yeah." Qingtong responded lazily, as long as Mo Tianliao was by his side, he didn't want to think about it. Mo Tianliao said so much, he didn't actually remember a word, anyway, this person will remember.
The two people who were full of sleep went out, Qingtong shook his head, turned his hair back to black, and his hairy ears disappeared suddenly.
The maid in white stepped forward to wait on Qingtong to wash up: "Just now, the real person Xuanji has come."
Qingtong raised his eyebrows, put down the cloth towel, and walked out of the hall.
On the bamboo pavilion outside the hall, there is a black tortoise shell, which looks like a square foot, and it is comfortable to bask in the sun.
Mo Tianliao looked at it curiously. The strange patterns on the tortoise shell were exactly the same as the shell he saw in the Woxuan Cave Lake, but it was much smaller than that, but the shell looked empty, not like there was any living thing. look.
Qingtong stepped forward and kicked the turtle shell: "What are you looking for?"
A black snake stuck its head out of the tortoise shell, looked around, froze for a moment, looked at Mo Tianliao who was standing on the side, and shrank back a little embarrassedly.
The beauty in white instantly turned into a kitten, jumped over, jumped onto the turtle shell, and stretched out her claws to dig in: "Shrink head turtle!"