The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

Chapter 86: flowering

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Back at the Qingning Palace, Mo Tianliao was severely repaired, hugged his head, buried his face full of Taoism in the quilt, leaving only his butt outside, looking like he was going to kill or slay the respectful convenient appearance.

Qingtong leaned on the head of the bed, habitually stretched out his slender hand, ready to lick it, and suddenly stopped. Look at the hands that are as white as jade. There are wood ballasts in the nails, but they are hairless and cannot be licked.

A big head came over and squeezed it between Qingtong's chest and elbow: "Hands are dirty? Let's go take a bath."

Qingtong looked down at him, opened his mouth, and bit it.

"Ow, it hurts!" Mo Tianliao was bitten on his ear, but he still held on to his beloved cat to take a bath.

Mo Tianliao hugged the naked beauty and sat in the bathtub, while rubbing him gently, he made a small sprout on his fingertips for him to play with.

Qingtong stretched out his slender fingers and tapped the little green bud: "Will you bloom?"

"Endless wood usually doesn't bloom," Mo Tianliao put his chin on the round shoulder and rubbed lightly on the side of the graceful neck, "But, I will."

"Show me!" Qingtong poked his hand curiously.

"Well, flowers don't bloom easily," Mo Tianliao clasped Qingtong's waist with both hands, and hugged him into his arms, "It needs some external force."

"Huh?" Qingtong was puzzled, what external force does it take to bloom

Mo Tianliao lightly held a jade-white ear, and licked it carefully. With a pair of big hands, he played unruly in the water.

"Um..." Qingtong moved, trying to pull his ears out, but suddenly he didn't know where he was touched, and he lost his strength with a snort.

Touching the smooth skin, Mo Tianliao's mouth was already dry, and he licked it all the way from his ears, licking away all the water droplets on his cheeks, and finally found those soft thin lips.

"Baby, look, it's blooming." Mo Tianliao whispered in Qingtong's ear.

Qingtong turned his head to look, and saw a small flower bud appeared on the green bud on the fingertip, and then it stretched out in an instant. strange.

"Inexhaustible wood has been burned every year. This ink-colored flower can't survive at all, so it never blooms." Mo Tianliao said softly, with a bit of breath in his voice, and slowly held up the round and soft flower. place.

"This way... ah..." Qingtong was caught off guard, and was suddenly drilled into his body. The pain from the intrusion forced him to raise his neck.

Mo Tianliao bit the trembling Adam's apple: "Master has caused the tree to bloom, so he has to let him bear fruit."

"Hmm..." Qingtong was speechless and wanted to reach out to hit him, but he sat with his back to Mo Tianliao and couldn't reach out.

In the dantian, the small green buds that bloomed, entangled the kitten that was trying to escape, and bloomed one after another.

The next day, Qingtong failed to get up.

Mo Tianliao got up from the bed refreshed, covered the sleeping cat with the quilt, and walked out lightly.

"Junior brother, where are you going?" Meng Hu, who came to ask Ann, bumped into him.

"Wow!" The little leopard above his head also greeted him.

"Master is still sleeping, don't harass him," Mo Tianliao pulled out the two idiots, "I'm going to find Hua Qing."

"Just in time, I'm going too," Meng Hu's eyes lit up, he took the little leopard off his head and stuffed it into Mo Tianliao's arms, "If you hold me for a while, my neck is sore."

Mo Tianliao looked at the little leopard in his hand, it was much heavier than Master's body, no wonder Meng Hu's neck was sore.

Arriving in the Valley of Flowers, Hua Qing was staring at the things in the jade bowl with blood-red eyes.

The Wenyuguo is refined into a gel, and it is feasible to melt the condensing pills that have been dissolved in water, but... The Wenyuguo he just got is gone...

"Senior Brother Hua is worthy of being the first alchemist of the righteous path!" Mo Tianliao smiled and reached out to take the jade bowl, which was taken away by Hua Qing.

"No!" Hua Qing finally reacted, "You kid said to give me Wen Yuguo, but in the end it's still used for your things!"

Mo Tianliao pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly: "I sincerely wanted to send my brother Wen Yuguo, but my brother selflessly refined it into the medicine given to me. The kindness is hard to accept. In order to compensate my brother, I am here. …”

Hua Qing's eyes lit up: "Do you still have Wen Yuguo?"

"No," Mo Tianliao said decisively, and then turned a corner, "However, there is this, if senior brother doesn't dislike it..."

With that said, he took out a handful of jade-white fruit stones from the storage bracelet. When Qingtong eats Wenyuguo on weekdays, Mo Tianliao cut it into small strips, and the core and stalk of the fruit were picked out. The left and right are also treasures of heaven and earth, and Mo Tianliao did not throw them away.

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it!" Hua Qing excitedly held the large handful of fruit pits. The fruit pits of Wenyuguo are the same as the pulp. They are both heavenly and earthly treasures. You can still refine Yuanying Pill. A lot, I don’t know how much can be practiced.

Mo Tianliao took the opportunity to bring the jade bowl and found a jade bottle to put it in.

"Hua Qing, are you still going to the magic palace?" Meng Hu patted the excited Hua alchemist.

Hua Qing was staggered by the big tiger's claws, and waved his hand impatiently: "If you don't go, you won't go!" The magic palace has no interest at all.

"Then give me the token." Meng Hu continued to shoot him.

Hua Qing took out the token, threw it to Meng Hu, drove the three of them out like flies, sealed the pill house, and informed the entire sect not to disturb him.

"Eldest brother is going too?" Mo Tianliao raised his eyebrows at Meng Hu.

"Since I now know that I am Master's spiritual pet, I naturally have to follow him." Meng Hu scratched his head, and for his own safety, he will declare to the public that he has signed a blood contract with Master.

The day of departure soon arrived, and each sect had a unified flying boat.

Qingtong is going, this time Yuli didn’t say anything, Bailuo said that the grass in the demon world is not delicious, Zimo saw that Bailuo didn’t go and didn’t go, in the end, Woyunzong only had Woqingdong’s. people go.

Xuanji didn't want to go either, but was kicked by the sect master: "Didn't you see that there are two people in Qingyun Sect? What if they bully Tongtong?"

So, Xuanji had to follow reluctantly.

Qingtong looked at Wo Yunzong's flying boat with disgust and didn't want to go up.

It's very far from here to the Devil's Palace, and it's really boring to spend time on that boring boat. So he turned his head and looked at Mo Tianliao.

His beautiful eyes were cold and cold, and only Mo Tianliao could understand the meaning of it. The bossy, coquettish eyes made him feel soft, and he agreed to everything he wanted. Immediately released the Crystal Palace: "Master, let's sit here."

The author has something to say: Small Theater:

"There Are Good Things in the Devil's Palace"

Cultivator A: Wow, ice-type spirit fish!

Little Claw: My snack!

Second monk: Wow, ten thousand years of hibiscus!

Little Claw: My scratcher!

Cultivator C: Wow, superb sea soul sand!

Little Claw: My cat litter!

Brother Ding: Wow, there are still crystals in the sand!

Littlepaw: … my poo!