Uncle Cat raised his paw and scratched fiercely according to the rubbing face.
"It hurts!" Mo Tianliao screamed again and again, but he was not willing to lift his head from Mao Mao, so the two snow-white Mao claws bowed left and right, beating him firmly.
After a while, Mo Tianliao squatted beside the fire with a chicken coop head on, and the white kitten sat on the round stone beside him, licking its paws gracefully.
The venison was roasted out of oil and dripped on the fire. The fire in the green wood immediately jumped higher, burning the outer thin skin to a crisp, and the fruity aroma in the wood mixed with the taste of barbecue, and immediately put The glutton in my stomach was hooked up.
"Meow!" After the kitten added its paws, she sniffed and called at Mo Tianliao.
The soft voice called out to the devil's heart, and he couldn't help but lean over: "Little Claw, do you want to eat venison? Come and kiss, and I'll cut the meat for you."
The white kitten tilted its head and looked at the place where the man's face was just scratched. There was no bleeding, only a few white marks. It seems that the new body and skin are a lot thicker than before, so, aiming at that beautiful chin, open your mouth and bite!
"Ow!" A shrill cry came from the mountains, startling several birds.
After being rewarded by Uncle Cat again with a tooth mark, Mo Tianliao was finally honest, and obediently sliced the roasted venison into thin slices, placed the leaves washed with mountain spring water, and placed them in front of the kitten.
Seeing Xiao Maoqiu smell it in disgust, try to take a bite, and then eat it in small bites, Mo Tianliao couldn't help bending the corners of his mouth, and he also cut a piece of venison to eat.
The birds and beasts here eat plants and trees that contain spiritual energy all year round, and their flesh and blood are also full of spiritual energy, which is much better than ordinary meat. There is no need for extra seasoning, just a layer of fine salt. The fragrant venison is tender on the outside and tender on the inside. At the moment of entry, the rich fruity aroma fills the lips and tongue. There is no sweetness, only an indescribable fragrance, which well covers the greasyness of the venison.
One person and one cat ate very sweetly. After he was full, Mo Tianliao tried to put out the fire, but found that the stream water could not put out the fire in the wood, so he had to put the remaining half of the deer aside and let the firewood burn out by himself.
The kitten glanced at the helpless Mo Tianliao, raised a fur paw, waved it, and suddenly fell back to the ground, "Kakaka" a small ice crystal quickly condensed from the stone under the paw, like a thin snake He swam as fast as he could, going straight to the pile of flames, and instantly froze the fire in the wood together with the firewood.
Mo Tianliao, who went to the stream to wash his hands and tidy up the chicken coop head, came back and saw such a magnificent pile of ice.
"Little Claw..." Mo Tianliao was stunned for a while, then suddenly remembered something, hurriedly sat down on the grass and took the kitten into his arms.
The white kitten was obviously unwilling to be held by him, wriggling about to scratch him.
"Little Claw," Mo Tianliao raised the cat to be level with his eyes in concern, "Let me see."
Such a powerful Mo Xiaopao, he doesn't believe that others can't see that his roots are very good, and he doesn't know if he has been caught or bullied for so many years...
The light-colored glazed eyes slowly lifted up, looking at Mo Tianliao's worried expression, the kitten snorted, and agreed.
Mo Tianliao held the kitten in front of him, bowed his head, and pressed his forehead against the furry head, touching his soul, he was still a wild and difficult kitten, and he had never signed a blood contract with anyone.
"Little Claw is really powerful." Mo Tianliao was very happy and kissed the kitten's head.
The kitten's tail suddenly stiffened, bastard, bastard! How dare you be frivolous, Master! Struggling to jump down, he stood on Mo Tianliao's lap and glared at him fiercely. When the man couldn't help but come over again, he immediately turned around and aimed at him with his tail.
Mo Tianliao couldn't help laughing softly, and raised his hand to smoothen Uncle Cat's hair.
In the realm of self-cultivation, because of the war between gods and demons 8,000 years ago, the breath of the demon world leaked out. The spiritual energy of the Taixuan Continent has long been impure. It is very easy for cultivators to go into the devil's way when they use it for cultivation. And the higher the cultivation, the heavier the inner demons, and sometimes even a fight will cause a spiritual riot.
Later, people discovered that there is one thing that is more useful than medicinal pills, and that is monsters.
Monster beasts are different from beasts. They are beasts with intelligence that can be cultivated. They are born with a powerful spirit, and this spirit is very clean and gentle. They enter into a blood pact with monsters and tame them into spirit beasts, which can dissolve the hearts of monks. Demons, quell the riots of aura. Therefore, the ownerless monster has always been the object of everyone's madness. The better the root, the greater the help to the cultivator.
"Little Claw, it's been three hundred years, how did you grow so much?" Mo Tianliao stretched out his fingers and measured the length of the kitten. The kitten, which was originally the size of a palm, has grown to seven inches long, which is still a little small.
The kitten ignored him and licked its paws slowly.
Mo Tianliao pulled the hair ball over, held it in his arms, and touched the smooth fur: "I haven't been by your side for so many years, has anyone bullied you? Whoever bullied you, I'll point it out to you when I see it. I see, I'll beat you back."
Feeling comfortable to touch, Mo Xiaopao no longer struggled, he slumped softly on the warm arm, his long tail hung down leisurely, following Mo Tianliao's movements, he swayed the tip of his tail. Well, the fabric is not good, it's too rough, and it's uncomfortable to sleep. Gotta get this idiot a new dress tomorrow.
After thinking about it, the little furball fell asleep.
Mo Tianliao smiled, lowered his head and rubbed the kitten's back with his cheek. He has never had a good face towards people, but he always had endless patience with furry little beasts, especially this little guy with a bad temper. Since the old bastard died, he was the only cat he could get close to.
To Mo Tianliao, Mo Xiaoclaw was not a monster he wanted to possess, but the closest existence in the world.
Putting the sleeping hair ball in his arms, Mo Tianliao took out the jade slip, and sure enough, after roasting the deer, the jade slip appeared.
"Burning Wood Technique", air-entraining chapter. In a secluded place, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is drawn into the meridians, wood is the first, fire is the back, the wood is irrigated to the limbs, and the fire is entered into the dantian.
Only one sentence? Mo Tianliao read it several times, and there really is only one sentence.
For the usual exercises, the chapter on entraining qi will have a very long length, from how to entrain the qi to the mantra, and even what is entraining qi and what is spiritual energy. For beginners, it seems to be used by cultivators who have already cultivated from scratch...
Thinking of this, Mo Tianliao was suddenly startled, looked down at the jade slip in his hand, and then remembered that the jade slip was engraved with a divine soul, and naturally he also had to read it with a divine soul. A monk without a divine soul would not be able to read the jade slip at all! Everyone who gets started can read books!
"Master..." Mo Tianliao took a deep breath. In this way, the real Qingtong knew from the very beginning that he was an old ghost who was reborn, so he didn't have the patience to act with him, and called Yujian to him directly. face.
"Mi?" The sleeping cat heard Mo Tianliao's voice, and answered vaguely.
Mo Tianliao patted the hair ball in his arms and was a little worried. Since the master saw his abnormality, what about the sect master? Generally speaking, as long as a person who has been reborn from a home is not exposed, no matter how high the mana is, others will not be able to see it, unless there is a special secret method.
However, since the master knew, he did not kill him with a single palm, but gave him a suitable exercise. It seems that at least the master of Qingtong has no ill will towards him. It's good to know the situation.
After retrieving his cat, Mo Tianliao was in a good mood. There were always solutions to other matters, so there was nothing to worry about.
Carrying the warm kitten in his arms, Mo Tianliao wrapped the remaining half of the deer in a large leaf and held it in his hands, and then smashed the pile of ice slag with the frozen claws, making sure that the fire in the wood would be smashed. It was extinguished, and then Yiyi went down the mountain.
When I returned to Qingning Palace, I saw a group of people gathered in front of my small courtyard from a distance.
"I've seen Uncle Shi!" When everyone saw Mo Tianliao coming, they all bowed and saluted. Whether it was from the heart or pretending, at least they were very respectful on the surface.
Mo Tianliao nodded slightly: "Why are you waiting here?"
Everyone looked at each other, and finally pushed out Su Heng, who was most familiar with Mo Tianliao. Su Heng was very embarrassed and said bravely, "Uncle Qi, Master has been traveling abroad for more than three months, and the mundane affairs in the cave have been busy all the time. There is no one to take care of, and our brothers and sisters have no clue, and now that my uncle has come, it should be handed over to my uncle to take care of it."
The so-called common affairs are the chores in the sect. Although everyone came to cultivate immortals, the cost of food, clothing, and human relationships were all indispensable. In the past, his magic palace was also managed by a special manager, and he often had to deal with some affairs himself.
However, he has no cultivation base now, so let him be the palm print of Woqing Cave... Mo Tianliao looked around lightly, and the expressions on everyone's face were different, but most of them were watching the excitement, and it was immediately clear.
In the final analysis, these heavenly arrogances are still not used to it, a person with double spiritual roots has become the direct disciple of the cave master. If you want to know what this mortal man is capable of, take the time to push out this mundane task that delays cultivation, and kill two birds with one stone.
"Let's put it in the house, I'll take a look first, all the master's disciples, after the morning class tomorrow, come here to listen to the matter," Mo Tianliao handed the half deer in his hand to Suheng, "Today they hunted in the back mountain. , you can eat them separately."
After speaking, without waiting for everyone to react, he went straight into the house.
Everyone looked at each other and brought the account book and treasure seal in their hands into the house, while Suheng stood outside the door with venison.
Mo Tianliao waved his hand, indicating that everyone can leave.
Looking at the account books that were piled up on the table, Mo Tianliao sneered, did he bring over a hundred years of account books? Regardless of those things, I found a spiritual stone in the storage bracelet and embedded it into a groove in the corner of the yard. A faint light film instantly enveloped the entire small yard.
This is a forbidden formation that comes with the small courtyard. It can be activated with a spirit stone. He is going to try to cause body penetration tonight, so no one can disturb him.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Woodwork: Master, did you know that I was the one who took the house
Master: hum hum, stupid apprentice
Woodworker: Threaten me with this, what do you want to do
Master: hum hum hum, what do you think
Woodworker: (Lies down) Come on, I won't resist!
Master: ... (raises the claw, slaps it flying)