When the show was done, Mo Tianliao saw that there were not enough lamb chops, so he poked Zi Mo, who was eating hard beside him: "Go and help."
"Why don't you go?" Zi Mo said vaguely, shouting bones.
"I want to serve Shizun." Mo Tianliao said while using a small jade knife to pick off the meat from the lamb chops, cut them into small pieces, put them in a jade bowl, and let Qingtong eat with chopsticks.
Qingtong picked up a piece of mutton and stuffed it into the mouth, chewed it carefully, and looked at Zi Mo slightly sideways: "I want to eat grilled fish."
"Yes, Uncle Shi." Zi Mo picked up a lamb chop and ran away like the wind while eating.
When Yu Li heard this, he couldn't help shaking.
As the highly respected Sect Master of Wo Yunzong, he should not neglect the guests even when they are eating. Yun Song and the others originally wanted to chat with Tian Lang to divert their attention. Who would have guessed that the real person Tianlang was the most dedicated to eating among them. The jade chopsticks were too slippery to hold the bones at all, and since there was no good apprentice like Mo Tianliao to cut them, Master Tianlang casually took them with his hands and ate them.
Holding the lamb chops in one hand and brushing the beard with the other to prevent the seasoning from getting on the beard, the movement is elegant and free, but the gnawing action is very fast, and a bone is eaten in the blink of an eye.
"That..." Yun Song wanted to take the opportunity to say something, but saw Tian Lang pick up the second bone.
After finally finishing the meal, the people of Wo Yunzong also began to drink tea.
Master Tianlang swallowed the tea, choked on the belch that was about to come out, and then sighed: "In fact, the seniors of the Qingyun Sect and the Flowing Cloud Sect knew about it hundreds of years ago."
Yun Song, Yun Yuan, and Liu Bi were all confused by this unreasonable sentence.
"It's a big deal, I can only tell the elders." Tian Lang glanced at the disciples behind them.
"What's the shameful thing to say?" Liu Bi took the corner of his mouth and looked at Yun Song.
Yun Song pondered for a moment, raised his hand and asked the disciples to wait outside the hall. The sarcasm on Liu Bi's lips, seeing Yun Song doing this, also waved back the door. Zi Mo and others also left with interest, but they were actually staring at people from other sects outside the door.
When the disciples of Qingyun Sect and Flowing Cloud Sect retreated, Tian Lang made a sudden move and set up a soundproof barrier that enveloped the entire hall.
Yun Song and the others couldn't help but show a bit of solemnity.
There are many secrets that cannot be told to the disciples. Only when you reach the level of an elder can you be qualified to know. At this time, Mo Tianliao, who insisted on staying still, seemed particularly abrupt.
Yun Song couldn't help but glared at Mo Tianliao several times.
"It doesn't matter, all the direct disciples of Wo Yunzong know this secret." Tian Lang waved his hand carelessly. After saying this, Yan Lie appeared beside him and brought him a cup of tea.
Yun Song suddenly felt cheated, let go of his consciousness, and noticed that there were actually two people in the apse, and his face could not help changing. There are three cultivators of Wo Yunzong in the hall. They are equal to the three of them. Now there are two cultivators of Yuan Ying, Yanlie and Mo Tianliao, and the two golden pills in the back. suffer.
Yun Yuan, who was on the side, didn't care, and reassured the senior brothers to stay calm. They were already in other people's territory. If Tianlang wanted to deal with them, there was no need to do this. My brother is too suspicious.
"What's the secret?" Liu Bi couldn't help but ask.
"As you all know, Wo Yunzong's spirit beasts have always been stronger," Master Tianlang took a sip of his tea and said unhurriedly, "It's not that they're stronger when they sort out their inner demons, but they're stronger than normal when fighting people. Beasts are useful."
Yun Yuan nodded slightly, that's true, this time the three sects conferences can see it. Spirit beasts are usually used to sort out the soul, but they can also help in battles. I still remember that disciple named Bai Luo, when he was fighting with people, the other party suddenly summoned the spirit beast Golden Python. Bai Luo had to throw out his own spirit beast, the sable, and the sable bit the golden python seven inches in one bite.
"This is Wo Yunzong's secret technique of not teaching." Master Tianlang sighed.
Hearing the words "Don't teach the secret method", Yun Song and the others couldn't help but prick up their ears.
Mo Tianliao twitched the corners of his mouth and lowered his head to cut the fruit for Sejong.
According to Tianlang Zhenren, Wo Yunzong has a secret method of taming beasts that is only passed on to his own disciples. It seems that the monsters who have not signed a blood contract can communicate with people, teach the cultivation methods, and let the monsters cultivate on their own. Wait for the monster to cultivate to the shape, and then sign the blood contract.
The higher the cultivation base, the higher the selling price of the monster, and the high price of the transformation monster, because the more the blood contract goes, the stronger the power of the spirit beast. Cats raised in greenhouses are definitely not comparable to tigers in the wilderness.
Usually, when people get a demon beast, they have to quickly sign a contract. One is that they are afraid of being plundered, and the other is that the demon beast without a blood contract cannot communicate with people, and they cannot get suitable exercises. The cultivation is extremely slow, and they grow up slowly. When will it be able to match the master's cultivation.
"Is this true?" Liu Bi's eyes lit up. Their sect has raised monsters all year round. If they can get such a beast-taming method, they can raise the monsters in the sect to change their form, and then the spiritual stone that can be obtained will be obtained. At once…
"This method also has a drawback," Tian Lang knew what these people were thinking without looking at it, and paused before saying, "In order to tame beasts like this, the cultivator himself must not have made a blood pact with other monsters, and he must have no relationship with monsters. Intimacy, you can drink and live together.”
Everyone knew, no wonder Qingtong wanted to keep the tiger as his disciple, just to cover up the two people's too close behavior.
Liu Bi was a little discouraged. According to Tianlang, a cultivator could only raise such a monster with a secret method, and he had to sign a blood contract with this beast. For their sect, it was of little practical use.
Hearing this, Mo Tianliao was a little unhappy, and grabbed Qingtong's hand through the cover of his sleeve. His cat is his, so he doesn't live with the tiger!
Qingtong glared at him, turned his hand and pinched Mo Tianliao's palm, signaling him to stay calm, and Mo Tianliao grabbed a finger and slowly slid it up and down. Evil disciple, dare to molest Master!
The two competed under the table, and did not listen to Tian Lang's nonsense at all.
"I remembered, Master mentioned it before." Yun Yuan suddenly remembered that many years ago, her Master seemed to have vaguely mentioned a few words, but she didn't understand it at the time, so she didn't care. As soon as I said it, I remembered.
Mo Tianliao twitched the corners of his mouth. It turned out that he had said this nonsense more than once, deceiving generations of fellow Daoists.
"Sect Master Tianlang doesn't have a contract with his spiritual pet?" Yun Song was still a little unconvinced. As we all know, Master Tianlang's spiritual pet was a wolf and never saw anyone.
"Hey, I'm not afraid of everyone's jokes," Tian Lang sighed helplessly, "I haven't signed a contract with my spiritual pet. I didn't dare let anyone see it because I was young, but now it's transformed."
Saying this, a young man wearing a black and white Taoist robe came out of the apse, his face was resolute and cold, but he was a little immature, about fifteen or sixteen years old for mortals. When he saw everyone, he raised his hand to salute, and then without waiting for everyone to respond, he stood beside Tian Lang with a blank expression.
Mo Tianliao looked at the young man for a moment, and if he guessed correctly, it should be the youngest apprentice of Master Tianlang, Lang Zi, who is also the biological son of Master Tianlang. The Sect Master, wouldn't he let his son pretend to be a spiritual pet
Sure enough, Tian Lang said, "This is my spiritual pet."
Saying so, he motioned Lang Zi to change into a prototype for everyone to see.
The young man turned his head with an expression on his face, looked at his father who couldn't find the edge, then turned back slowly, ignoring him.
Tian Lang: "…"
"This boy didn't make a blood contract?" Liu Bi stood up in surprise, reached out to touch the boy's face, but was immediately avoided by him, his dark eyes turned dark green, staring at her viciously.
Liu Bi jumped and subconsciously wanted to attack.
"What!" Tian Lang waved his hand, pushed Liu Bi away, and pulled his son over.
Lang Zi shook off his father's hand and jumped aside.
"It's really wild and hard to tame." Yun Yuan said with emotion.
"The unconfirmed monster is so ferocious, Wo Yunzong's cultivation method is more than worth the loss." Yun Song couldn't help shaking his head when he saw Lang Zi was so ferocious.
"Using a secret method can make him obedient." Tian Lang pretended to gesture for a while, Lang Zi slowly turned his head to look at his father, took two steps back, slowly crouched down, and turned into a little wolf cub.
"Wow!" Yun Yuan couldn't help exclaiming.
Mo Tianliao's eyes lit up, staring at the black and white furry little wolf, with two big smart ears standing on his round head, and his big dark green eyes staring round, which was the same as Lang Zi's just now. The eyes are the same, except that those eyes will look fierce on the face of the cold-faced boy, and on the face of the fluffy little pup...
"Woo-" The little wolf cub made a threatening low whimper at Yun Yuan, who was yelling, and licked her deciduous deciduous teeth.
"It's easy to bite people without a contract," Tian Lang hurried over and picked up the little wolf cub, "Mo Xiong, come here and take your junior brother away."
Mo Xiong, who had a tiger back and a bear waist, ran over with a thump, and the floor trembled. He replied in a naive voice, "Yes, Master." After saying this, he took the little wolf over and thumped again. Ran.
Tian Lang lifted the ban, and before everyone could react from the "big secret" they had just obtained, a disciple from Woqing Cave hurried forward and whispered a few words in Mo Tianliao's ear.
It was noisy in the hall, but others couldn't hear what the disciple said, but they saw Master Qingtong and Mo Tianliao stand up and walked straight out.
Yun Song frowned slightly and motioned for the two disciples to follow.
The disciple just now came to report and found the big tiger on the ship of Qingyunzong. Several disciples of Qingyun Sect followed, and when they saw the two flew directly to the side of the suspension bridge, they suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The suspension bridge is five miles long, and it is impossible to hold a sword.
But Qingtong is a spiritual cultivator, and he can control his energy, so he just floats over. Mo Tianliao was used to walking for a long time. He ran on the suspension bridge as if walking on the ground.
The people from the Qingyun Sect were not so powerful, and they all moved slowly on the suspension bridge in fear.
Throwing away the people from Qingyunzong, the two came to the docking place of the flying boat.
"Who..." Before he could speak, several Qingyun Sect disciples who were guarding the flying boat were slapped unconscious by Qingtong. These are just foundation-building cultivators, so they are very easy to solve.
"Uncle Shi, Shizu!" Su Heng rushed out from the corner, "Master is in the stone room over there, but the formation is so powerful that the disciples can't get close."
Suddenly knowing that their master was a monster, Suheng and others also came to their senses after a long delay, but after being enlightened by Master Yanlie, they had already figured it out. After all, that is also his master, whether it is a human being or a monster, not to mention that it is the spiritual pet of the master, and it is understandable to teach them. I heard that Earth Slaughter Demon Venerable's magic pet can also command the forces of his subordinates.
Mo Tianliao nodded slightly and dragged Qingtong towards the hut.
"Miss, I won't agree to whether the male or female will be kissed or not!" As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Meng Hu's voice.
"Stop!" There were two Jindan cultivators guarding the door.
"If you don't want to die, get out of the way." Qingtong narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't make a move.
"Meet the real person." The two Jindan cultivators saw that they were the great powers of the spirit transformation stage, and immediately bowed and saluted, without any intention of hitting the stone with an egg.
Qingtong waved to indicate that they could get out, and the two immediately slipped away, and they had to hurry to inform the people of Qingyunzong.
"Ow, don't come here, don't come here!" Meng Hu huddled in the corner, the formation in this room was specifically aimed at monsters, suppressing his cultivation. A black and yellow striped, burly tigress kept spinning around him, waiting for an opportunity to pounce.
Unable to bear it, Meng Hu suddenly turned into a colorful giant tiger, overturning the tigress with one paw.
Instead of being angry, the tigress turned her belly to the sky and surrendered.
The big colorful tiger immediately let go of the tigress and shrank to the corner again. The tigress came over and rubbed his face with his tail. The face hidden under Mao Mao suddenly turned green.
"Hahaha..." Mo Tianliao laughed unkindly.
Hearing Mo Tianliao's voice, the big tiger immediately raised his head, rushed to the door in two or three times, transformed into a human figure, and said with a sad face, "Master, help!"
The formation of the stone room is very mysterious. The outer layer is a ringing formation. Once touched, Yunsong and the others will be notified immediately. The inner side is a sleepy formation, which is specially aimed at monsters and can suppress cultivation. Although it is quite clever, it is not difficult for Mo Tianliao. It is completely possible to break the formation without disturbing Yun Song, but it will take a lot of time.
"The old thief Yunsong must already know that you are here, so what are you doing?" Meng Hu was lying on the iron fence gate, crying and grimacing, and a tigress behind him was trying to rub his thigh with his body.
Mo Tianliao clenched his fist with one hand and put it on his lips with a light smile: "Why do you have to rush out, Senior Brother, this is a rare blessing..."
Suheng looked at his master, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, his face flushed.
"Bastard, didn't you see how ugly this tigress is?" Meng Hu couldn't help but scolded.
The tigress seemed to understand a little, and roared at Menghu. Mo Tianliao looked at the tigress, the hair on her face, what beauty and ugliness could be seen there? In his opinion, tigers all look alike.
Meng Hu was scolding, and with a crisp "click", the iron fence was broken by him, and he fell out and fell to the ground with a thud. When Mo Tianliao laughed at him, he had simply and rudely destroyed the magic circle.
Before Meng Hu could get up, Yun Song and Yun Yuan had already arrived.
"Really Qingtong, what do you mean by stepping on someone else's flying boat privately?" Yun Song immediately waved his hand and set up a ban to prevent the tigress inside from running out.
Qingtong ignored him at all, and led Meng Hu away.
"Stop!" Yun Song stretched out his hand to stop, but was pulled by Yun Yuan.
"Senior brother, this tiger is someone else's, and Senior Brother Qingtong can take it away," Yun Yuan said with a smile, then turned to look at Qingtong, "This tigress is not bad, since Senior Brother Qingtong's tiger is also The contract has not yet been concluded, so I wonder if it can be convenient... to make a good deal with Qin and Jin."
When Yun Yuan said this, her cheeks flushed.
"Shen Yunyuan's words are so strange. Others don't know it, and they think you want to breed." Mo Tianliao said with a half-smiling smile.
"You..." The righteous way always pays attention to elegance and face, Yun Yuan has never heard such vulgar words, her face turned red and white, and she was too angry to speak. With a pair of eyes like water, he looked at Qingtong aggrievedly.
"My tiger is the bloodline of a divine beast. To breed, I need 30,000 high-grade spirit stones." Qingtong said lightly.
30,000 high-grade spirit stones are much higher than those high-grade beasts in the black market.
Ignoring the two elders of Qingyunzong who were trembling with anger, Qingtong led his apprentice and unarmed, Yiyiran returned to Woqing Cave.
The guests came from afar, and Wo Yunzong naturally wanted to entertain them. The day to go to the magic palace was set on the third day of the next month. There are still a few days left before Mo Tianliao can finish the affairs of Woqing Cave.
Because Meng Hu's identity was exposed, some disciples could not accept that their master was a monster, so they were dispersed by Mo Tianliu and rushed to Qianya Blessed Land to become ordinary inner disciples. Some people didn't want to go, so they pretended to show respect for Meng Hu, but this could not escape the eyes of the old devil who had seen countless people, Mo Tianliao could see through it at a glance.
Picking and choosing, there were less than ten second-generation disciples left in Woqing Cave, which was a lot cleaner at once.
Qingtong sat in the rocking chair, crunching slowly eating the Wenyuguo that Mo Tianliao had cut. The big tiger lay listlessly on the ground.
Seeing the stupid apprentice languishing, Qingtong raised his hand and threw a piece of Wenyuguo to him.
The big tiger looked at the crystal clear pulp in front of him, but did not get up, turned his head lazily, and rolled the pulp into his mouth with his tongue.
"Senior brother, was this tigress hurt?" Mo Tianliao looked at him amusingly, suddenly remembered something, grabbed Qingtong's wrist and pulled the little fox out. Before going to the front of the mountain gate, let Shuangren go in by himself. Because no one in the sect knew her, Shuanghua stayed in Qingtong's storage bracelet.
The little fox shook off the squashed fur and looked at the big tiger with some fear.
"Eldest brother, this is a beautiful girl, I will make you look good." Mo Tianliao teased him.
After Qingtong finished eating the Wenyuguo on the plate, he turned into a snow-colored kitten, jumped on the back of the big tiger, stretched out, and lay down on Mao Mao.
The big tiger glanced at the little fox and looked away again. If it's not a tiger, how can he tell whether this hairy face is beautiful or ugly.
"This is a beautiful girl, but the fat man can't see it." A fiery voice came from the bamboo forest. The chief disciple of the sect master in bright red long-sleeved robes walked over with a smile, followed by Mo Xiong and the expressionless man behind him. Langzi.
"Meet Uncle Shi." Mo Xiong and Lang Zi saluted together, and the two returned to the sect. They came to see their elders first, but Qingtong was not there before, and when they came back, they encountered Meng Hu's arrest, which was delayed until now.
"Meow." Qingtong responded, waving his claws to signal them to avoid the ceremony.
The elder is now a low prototype, and it is a bit rude to stand and speak, Mo Xiong squatted down, and Lang Zi simply turned into a little wolf cub, blinking his big dark green eyes, and looked at Qingtong curiously.
"Lang Zi, this is the little uncle, you saw it when you were young." Mo Xiong said to the little wolf cub with a smile.
The little wolf turned around the cat a few times, his eyes were as cold and fierce as when he was in human form, but his tail was wagging happily.
The snow-colored kitten raised its paws lazily and hooked the little wolf cub's head. The little wolf cub stopped turning immediately, grabbed the tiger and stood up, bringing his little pink nose close to sniff him.
The kitten, who has always had a bad temper, has a rare patience for the little wolf cub. Instead of reaching out to scratch him, he slowly leaned in and licked the little wolf's head.