"What is Ding Feng's doing?" Zi Mo, who was in charge of entertaining the guests, greeted Ding Ziyu warmly when he saw Ding Ziyu coming.
Ding Ziyu smiled and said, "I've been obsessed with the way of refining weapons all the year round, and I would like to ask fellow Daoist Mo for some advice."
Seeing his remarks, the people around were a little curious. This Ding Ziyu had been exposed in disguise and it was not a matter of the mantle and mantle of Venerable Gingtian, so he dared to come to Mo Tianliao
Mo Tianliao fed a small fried fish to the master who was leaning on the tiger. After waiting for Zi Mo to interrogate him for a long time, he slowly turned his head: "Mo is not talented, but I don't dare to point to Peak Master Ding."
Ding Ziyu came over and said with a smile, "I heard that fellow Daoist Mo does not plan to participate in the next competition. There are still a few days left for the conference. Why don't you go to the refining room at the top of my peak?"
Mo Tianliao lowered his head, scooped out the tea leaves from the jade pot with a wooden spoon, put it into the pot, heated the water in the pot with fire-type spiritual power, and poured it into the teapot to wash the tea. Washing, washing, brewing, brewing, whisking, a set of tea brewing movements is pleasing to the eye. After a cup of tea is brewed, take out a cold jade cup and pour it into it, repeat it twice, and hand it to the person beside him when the temperature drops. The beauty Qingtong took it and sipped it on his lips, just enough to enter, and then sipped it.
Seeing Shizun drinking, Mo Tianliao looked away from the cup and gave Ding Ziyu a alms-giving look: "I can't stop making tea for Shizun, Ding Fengzhu has been waiting for a long time."
Ding Ziyu secretly clenched his fists, holding back his temper. He is a cultivator of Nascent Soul, and ordinary Jindan cultivators are respectful when they see him, not to mention that he is already the master of a peak. Even if this person is really Venerable Zongtian, what qualifications does the current Jindan cultivation base have in front of him!
"The real person's tea, of course, can't be neglected," Ding Ziyu still smiled mildly, stepped forward, and inadvertently revealed the wristbands in his sleeves, "I have a few relics of Venerable Jiaotian here, I don't know if Brother Mo has any. Interested to appreciate one or two.”
Mo Tianliao glanced at his wrist, his expression changed, and he glared at him coldly.
Ding Ziyu nodded and sent a voice transmission to Mo Tianliao: "See you at Lianyu Peak tonight at midnight."
Mo Tianliao was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.
When Ding Ziyu left, Mo Tianliao immediately put away his angry eyes, rubbed a cup of tea next to his cat, and watched the game with him.
There is no night game for the magic competition. At sunset, everyone returns to their respective places to rest.
Mo Tianliao followed Shizun back to the small courtyard, burned the bath water to bathe his cat, and saw Qingtong lying on the bed, staring at the small crystal palace in a daze.
"Baby, I'm taking a bath." Mo Tianliao leaned over and embraced the narrow waist.
Qingtong ignored him, stretched out a slender finger and poked at the crystal clear wall: "This is transparent, if you sleep inside, wouldn't you see everything?"
"It will change color after refining," Mo Tianliao picked up the lazy uncle cat, "I'll teach you after the bath."
"I can walk by myself." Qingtong earned money in Mo Tianliao's arms, and since he agreed to Mo Tianliao, this man returned to the way he used to treat cats. Hold, if there are not too many people in the daytime, this guy will definitely bring him back all the way.
"The bathroom floor is wet." Mo Tianliao casually excused himself, hugged the beauty to the bathroom, and took off his coat by himself.
The mackerel jacket is made separately, and the white wide-sleeved robe inside is made of fur. Mo Tianliao took off his shirt for him, then untied his belt and took off his robe, and the clothes disappeared immediately.
"Crack!" The hand that had already reached into the inner shirt was slapped, and Mo Tian took it back shyly, "I'll help you take it off..."
Before he finished speaking, Qingtong had already jumped into the tub with his clothes on, and the white underwear on his body disappeared instantly. The seductive body was submerged in the water, and Mo Tianliao's eyes almost flew out, but he didn't see much.
"Didn't you agree to see Ding Ziyu?" Qingtong glanced at him.
"Well," Mo Tianliao took out a soft cloth, soaked it with water, and slowly wiped the arm resting on the side of the tub, "Kiss me and I won't see him."
"Humph." Qingtong took his arm away and leaned on the tub with his eyes closed. If you like to go or not, this seat doesn't care about you!
Mo Tianliao smiled and gently kissed the water drop on Qingtong's chin.
"Ow, it hurts!" Mo Tianliao, who was complacent, bit his chin in turn and drove him out of the bathroom.
Qingtong picked up the water and washed his chin. Idiot, I just came to apply saliva as soon as I washed it, when can I finish washing it
Ding Ziyu stood on the platform on the top of his peak with his hands behind his back, his face was cold, and the hand behind him slowly rubbed the storage wristband on the other hand. This thing is extremely important to Venerable Zongtian. If that person is really him, he will definitely come to him and ask for it. Today's Calcined Heaven only has Jindan cultivation, and with his Nascent Soul cultivation, killing that person is as easy as the palm of his hand.
Dark clouds covered the moonlight, and the entire Flowing Cloud Sect was shrouded in shadows. The night of the moon is black and the wind is high to kill people, and the yin is at its peak, and it is fierce!
The slayer who hides in the dark night waits patiently for his prey, and the prey...
After Mo Tianliao took a shower, he lay comfortably on the bed side by side with Qingtong.
"Come on, give me a drop of blood." Mo Tianliao stretched out his hand in front of his cat.
Qingtong tilted his head to look at this hand, stretched out a finger, popped out a sharp claw hook, poke!
"Hey—" Mo Tianliao's fingertips immediately saw a drop of blood, "I mean your blood."
After fusing his own blood with Qingtong's blood, Mo Tianliao raised his hand, drew a formation in the air with blood beads, and slammed his fingers into the Crystal Palace. The fairy device that was quietly placed on the bed immediately floated up and rotated in the air.
After refining, Immortal Palace can still shrink a little bit and become the size of an egg, Mo Tianliao called it over and placed it in the palm of his hand, "You are not in good shape, so don't put it in your dantian, and throw it into the storage bracelet. that is."
Immortal artifacts need to rely on a lot of spiritual stones to activate, and the spiritual energy in the dantian is not enough. It is more convenient to put it in the dantian.
Qingtong was tired after lying down for a while, so he put his head on Mo Tianliao's shoulder: "En."
Mo Tianliao was pushed down on the bed, and saw an arm that was still pink because he had just taken a bath, stretched out lazily in front of him, the meaning was obvious, let him put it in. This guy is really getting lazy. Because he was pressed and unable to move, he could only stretch out his hand to take the small crystal palace on the pillow and put it into the storage bracelet.
The deep sapphire blue storage bracelet was placed on the fair wrist, which was very beautiful. Mo Tianliao couldn't help but drop a kiss on the forearm, and immediately received a slap on the head.
"Just finished washing, don't get your hair dirty." Qingtong rolled over and lay on the bed, closing his eyes.
Mo Tianliao twitched the corners of his mouth, chased after him and hugged him, with his body fragrant after bathing, which made him a little unable to hold back: "Baby..."
"Huh?" Qingtong opened his eyes and looked at him. There was no impurities in his clear eyes. In those beautiful eyes, there were sleepy grievances, impatience from being woken up, and attachments that he didn't even know about.
Mo Tianliao didn't dare to think about it without expressing his intentions before, but now that he understands it, he can naturally see more in it. My heart ached inexplicably, and a light kiss fell on those beautiful eyes: "It's okay, go to sleep."
The way of double cultivation is the way of complementarity. If two people with unequal cultivation bases do double cultivation, if they do not use the low cultivation base as a furnace, they will cause damage to the high cultivation base and cause spiritual power to flow backwards. Therefore, before returning to the Spirit Transformation stage, Mo Tianliao had to endure it. Even if the beauty was in his arms, he did not dare to take advantage of it, otherwise, he would be the one who would suffer if he provokes a fire.
"You're not going?" Qingtong yawned, leaned into Mo Tianliao's neck and rubbed his arms around his chest.
"When did I say I'm going?" Mo Tianliao pulled the quilt to cover the two of them, put out the candle with a flick of his fingers, and reviewed the ancient demon's double cultivation technique in the sea of knowledge.
Knowing that it was a trap, how could he jump into it, besides, he had to bathe his precious cat and put him to sleep, so he wouldn't have time to meet other people.
On the night of the moon, black and wind, Ding Ziyu stood on the top of the mountain for nothing.
The next day, on the way to the conference, Mo Tianliao was blocked by several Floating Cloud Sect disciples.
"My sect lost a few Wenyuguo a few days ago, please ask fellow Daoist Mo to come with us." Several people showed the token given by the sect master.
Mo Tianliao frowned: "Your faction lost Wenyuguo, what's next?"
"It's a big deal. All the monks who are interested in Wen Yuguo will be checked one by one. Fellow Daoist will wait with me to prove themselves." The leader said with a smile.
There are many people on the mountain road, and people from other sects have also been taken away. Mo Tianliao explained to the master and followed those people away.
Because Peak Master Ding suddenly informed the Sect Master this morning that he had found a way to find the little thief, Wen Yuguo was of great importance, and Master Liu Mang ordered the competition to be suspended, and immediately gathered all those who could. Because Mo Tianliao had asked Ding Zijin for Wen Yuguo before and was seen by Ding Ziyu, he naturally became one of the major suspects.
Walking down the mountain, walking through the woods, a white figure suddenly came from behind, Mo Tianliao turned around and caught the snow-colored kitten that rushed over: "I'm sorry, this is my spiritual pet, just now Run out and play."
Everyone looked at it for a second and then stopped talking. As a big sect, the Jindan cultivator, who was favored by his master, was also a refiner, and it was normal to have a spiritual pet.
Liu Yunzong's people led them to and fro, and finally came to the front of the main hall of Floating Cloud Sect. Both Master Liu Mang and Ding Hu were there, and Ding Ziyu was standing beside the sect master with a gloomy expression.
"The little thief touched the formation set up by Ding Fengzhu on Jade Mountain. You only need to make two moves with Ding Fengzhu to determine whether you are the thief who stole the fruit." The Floating Cloud Sect disciple who was in charge of speaking explained.
Mo Tianliao hooked his lips, the conspiracy failed, is this a clear plan? He lowered his head and kissed the hairy head on the front of his clothes, just in time to take back his storage wrist guard.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Master: Why is the wall transparent
Carpenter: This way, the cat can still watch when he goes to sleep!
Master: What about when you were in human form
Woodworking: This…
Taishi: Then you can do something embarrassing on the wall!
Woodworker: Don't say it, bastard!