The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

Chapter 85: Trojan horse

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"Wow!" The little leopard was obviously not satisfied with the name, waving four fur claws and starting to struggle.

The big tiger lying on the ground moved its ears, rubbed the ground and got up, and leaned over to the master to look at the little leopard. Finally someone named as stupid as him, haha.

The big tiger was very happy, and the more he saw the little leopard, the more pleasing his eyes became.

Qingtong put the little leopard on the head of the big tiger and let them play by themselves. When the little wolf cub saw the big tiger with a little leopard on his back, he observed it with cold eyes for a moment, then turned around and followed.

Yan Lie told Qingtong about the various arrangements for going to the magic palace, including the entourage, precautions, etc., and explained that Mo Tianliao remembered to go to Huaqing to get the medicine pill before leaving.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to tell whether a monster has signed a blood contract, but there is a kind of blood spirit monkey that can distinguish the blood contract very quickly. This time, Meng Hu was discovered because someone in the Liuyun Sect raised a blood spirit monkey. There is an elixir in Huaqing, which can prevent this kind of monkey.

"Not only will there be righteous people this time, but the Ten Great Demon Sects will also send people there. Master and his old man asked me to tell my uncle, don't be impulsive." At the end, Yan Lie gave an uneasy explanation.

Qingtong waved his hand, indicating that he knew.

There was nothing to do in the afternoon, so Mo Tianliao went to Woxuan Cave to find Hua Qing and get the medicine pill.

Hua Qing is in the Dan room, looking at the Dan furnace intently.

The blood monkey recognizes monsters, relying on the sensitive souls. This kind of monkey is not born naturally in heaven and earth, but only exists in places where a large number of monsters have died. It is an evil creature that lives by devouring monster souls. The blood contract will reduce the activity of the spirits of the monsters. It is not particularly delicious for the blood spirit monkey, and the monster beast without the blood contract is a feast. When the blood spirit monkey sees it, it will not help but squeak. Squeak.

This kind of monkey is very rare, and there are fewer than five in the entire cultivation world.

"I've tried to prepare this medicine before, but I haven't been able to make it," Hua Qing said to Mo Tianliao, staring at the burning stove, "because there is still a lack of herbs."

"What?" Mo Tianliao was also a little curious. When he was a Demon Venerable before, he also saw a blood spirit monkey. That thing was really ugly. The kitten in his arms squeaked. He looked upset, and threw a hidden weapon to kill it directly.

The demon cultivator who was killed by the monkey did not dare to say much, and even apologized repeatedly, saying that he had disturbed the Venerable.

Venerable Jiao Tian raised a cat that did not sign a blood contract, and his eyes hurt every day, and the whole magic way knew it. This monkey wanted to eat the demon soul of the kitten, and Gingtian was very kind without killing the demon cultivator together.

But now, Mo Tianliao's strength has not yet returned to the peak, and the power of the devil has not recovered. For the time being, he can't directly kill the monkey to cause trouble, so he still needs to prepare some medicine pills.

Hua Qing took out a jade box, which was the one with Wenyu branches that Mo Tianliao won at the three conferences. Today, the branches in the jade box have been reduced by a third.

"What's missing is this." Hua Qing peeled off a little branch, revealing the white gelatinous substance under the bark.

Mo Tianliao knew it, and received a small bottle of medicinal herbs. It is said that one pill can last for three days, which is enough. Throwing the jade bottle into the storage bracelet, Mo Tianliao stood still and continued to stretch out his hand: "What about the liquid concentrating pill you said last time?"

"That's not easy to practice, and I haven't practiced it yet." Hua Qing squatted on the ground in distress, and the fire would burn all the water, leaving a strong pill in the end, and it was necessary to control the heat. If the water is evaporated to dryness, it cannot be practiced at all.

Mo Tianliao pondered for a moment and said, "I have an idea, I don't know if it is feasible or not."

"What's your idea?" Hua Qing looked up at him, her eyes full of anticipation, and now he also discovered that alchemy and tool refining were indeed similar, and some of the insights Mo Tianliao said occasionally were also very useful to him.

"Well..." Mo Tianliao rubbed his chin and said, this is not for nothing.

"You kid, what do you want?" Hua Qing pouted.

Mo Tianliao approached with a smile and whispered, "Heavenly Acacia Dew."

Hua Qing's eyes widened, she didn't react for a while, she looked up and down at Mo Tianliao for a while: "I can't tell, you actually like men."

"I didn't know that before," Mo Tianliao spread his hands, "it wasn't until the moment when I was excited that I actually liked men." To be precise, it was the one that I liked, the combination of beauty and hairball. Male or female, human or demon.

"Heavenly Acacia dew is very expensive." Hua Qing was not fooled.

For things other than medicinal pills, an alchemist would indeed refine them in order to make money, and he was no exception. Acacia dew, which is extremely profitable, is naturally indispensable. And at the level of flower love, most of them are heaven-ranked.

Mo Tianliao smiled and took out a Wenyuguo from the storage bracelet.

"Ow, master, that's mine!" Taishi wailed in the sea of knowledge, this is the last one it stole, the previous ones were all installed in Qingtong's bracelet, only this one is Taishi's temporary storage in his home master here.

Mo Tianlio ignored him and shook Wen Yuguo in front of Huaqing, Huaqing's eyes couldn't help but follow the fruit that looked like a jade carving: "I'll exchange this with my senior brother, okay?"

"Okay!" Hua Qing agreed immediately. Wen Yuguo is extremely rare, and this one is enough for him to refine at least three Nascent Soul Pills. When I was in the Floating Cloud Sect before, seeing my uncle crunching as a snack, I almost felt distressed.

The flowers are also generous, and I dug out my own inventory, and there are three bottles of Tianjie acacia dew, all of which are in white jade bottles.

Mo Tianliao unscrewed a bottle, leaned in and sniffed it, the smell was very light, with a faint fragrance that was almost the same as the one bought in the Eight Desolate City!

"I was fortunate enough to buy a bottle at Mo Dao's auction house before, which is very similar to this one." Mo Tianliao took out the little bottle of white jade that was still used.

Hua Qing glanced at it and said, "That's what I practiced too." To be precise, most of the Tianjie acacia dew on the market is made by Huaqing. Tianjie acacia dew is not easy to practice, but he doesn't know why he is very good at it. Practice this.

"Long time for a long time!" Mo Tianliao pretended to hold hands.

"You're welcome!" Hua Qing smiled and raised her hand in return.

Hua Qing happily accepted Wen Yuguo, and then asked Mo Tianliao what she thought about the liquid concentrating pill.

"When you can't figure out anything, you can think backwards." Mo Tianliao sat on the ground with Hua Qing, took out a bunch of small jade bottles with exquisite carving, and carefully packed the large bottle of acacia dew into each small bottle, so that It is convenient to use.

"Thinking backwards?" Hua Qing scratched her head.

"If you want to refine the liquid condensing pill, you only need to keep the condensing pill in a watery state. Can you soak the refined pill again?" Mo Tianliao's technique was precise, and he quickly divided the three bottles of acacia dew into separate packages. Done, not a drop leaked out.

"Why didn't I think of it!" Hua Qing slapped Mo Tianliao on the shoulder, looking excited, just thinking about how to not let the water evaporate to dryness after refining, why not think about it, just add water after refining!

Mo Tianliao was holding the jade bottle in his hand, and was almost thrown out by him, so he hurriedly put away the bottles and jars.

"It's just that you must swallow the medicine immediately after it dissolves, otherwise the medicine will lose its effect. If you want to keep it, you must add something that can keep the liquid and help the soul." Hua Qing frowned and glanced around the room. After a circle, in the end, his eyes stopped on the jade box containing Wenyuguo.

Mo Tianliao pressed his fist to his lips, suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, and patted Hua Qing's shoulder: "Senior brother, think slowly, I'll go back first."

When Mo Tianliao slipped away, the flowers still hurt. Wenyuguo is boiled into a juice, which can be gelatinized, not dry or scattered, and is beneficial to the soul. It is the best choice. It's just that the Wenyuguo he just got is going to be used for Mo Tianliao to make medicine, and he always feels that something is wrong...

The people of Qingyunzong and Liuyunzong were arranged to rest in a separate blessed place, and they were not allowed to approach the three caves, but the Woqing cave was very clean.

When Mo Tianliao went back, it was already late. Meng Hu finished teaching the disciples' evening class, with a little leopard on his head, squatting in front of the Qingning Palace, when he saw Mo Tianliao, he stood up immediately.

"Junior Brother, you're back," Meng Hu took the leopard off his head and put it in his arms, "Let's go, let's have a drink."

"Where's Shizun?" Mo Tianliao stretched out his hand and scratched the hairy head on the chest of the elder brother.

"Master is in the room." Meng Hu made a silent gesture.

Mo Tianliao walked into the hall and saw Qingtong fell asleep on the soft couch again. Fortunately, the maids knew that they covered him with blankets. He raised his hand and picked him up, intending to put him in the house.

Qingtong, who was not yet asleep, opened his eyes slightly and yawned.

"I'm going to have a drink with Senior Brother, Master should go to bed first." Mo Tianliao whispered in his ear.

A flash of white light flashed, and the beauty in her arms disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a snow-colored hair ball hanging on her clothes.

Mo Tianliao laughed, dragged the kitten's butt to let him climb into the placket, and walked out.

"Have you settled down for Master?" The leopard in Meng Hu's arms climbed up on top of his head at some point, staring at him with round eyes.

"Yeah." Mo Tian replied vaguely, and followed Meng Hu to the back mountain.

Meng Hu dug out a wine jar under the tree and held it like a treasure: "This is the wine I hid fifty years ago."

Mo Tianliao cleaned up the deer he just caught and roasted it on the fire. Because the deer was too heavy and could not find a suitable branch, he took out Taishi again and skewered it. Taishi can be turned into a long slender fork and string several strings of meat side by side, which is very convenient.

"Master's spirit, is it really good?" Meng Hu took a bite of the venison and toasted with Mo Tianliao.

"No," Mo Tianliao took a sip and poured the sweet wine down his throat, very refreshing, and sighed lightly, "Master's soul is hurt too badly, even though I learned that exercise, it can be cured. , and it has to be accumulated over time to see results.”

The kitten sleeping in Mo Tianliao's arms turned over and pressed his warm belly against his waist.

"Then you insist on healing the master every day," Meng Hu fed the little leopard with a piece of meat, and said with a serious look, "Is this exercise harmful to you?"

"It's impossible to talk about damage," Mo Tianliao took another sip. "It's okay to damage some blood and essence."

Meng Hu frowned: "Blood is not a joke."

"Eat some venison and make it up." Mo Tianliao smiled inexplicably.

"Ah?" Meng Hu scratched his head, blood essence is the essence of a monk's cultivation, how can it be replenished by eating venison

The kitten in his arms reached out and scratched at him when he heard this.

The two brothers and sisters ate, drank and chatted about the current situation.

"Let's go, Junior Brother, go back to the courtyard." Meng Hu put his hand on Mo Tianliao's shoulder and dragged him to the courtyard.

Mo Tianliao sent Meng Hu back to the courtyard and turned around to go to Qingning Palace.

"Junior brother, where are you going?" Meng Hu looked at the direction he was walking and grabbed him.

"Go to accompany Master." Mo Tianliao said calmly without intending to hide it.

Meng Hu immediately turned his big head into a rattle: "No, no, no!" When Shizun is sleeping, he must not disturb him.

"Master now likes to make me a mattress." Mo Tianliao said proudly.

Meng Hu's eyes widened, this junior brother is a tree demon and has no hair at all, how could the master like to make him a mattress.

"You don't know anything about this," Mo Tianliao said solemnly, "I can still make quilts, stools, and wooden horses. Master likes it."

Trojan horse? Meng Hu's eyes widened, Shizun still likes to play with Trojan horses now? Seeing his younger brother disappearing into the night, he felt a little sympathetic.

Mo Tianliao, who was proud of himself, did not know that the kitten nestled in his arms silently stretched out its claws with cold light.

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