MTL - The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post-Chapter 124 Little brother

Zhuque Yu and Qinglong scales have been obtained, and now only one white tiger claw.

Mo Tianyi looked at the kitten in his arms and took a gold cut from the storage bracelet. The top of the scissors is not flat, but two small half circles, which are suitable for cutting kittens. It’s just that... Mo Tian is holding his paws and his hands start to shake.

When Mo Xiaozhu was a child, Mo Tianyi made this scissors and cut nails specifically for it, but the first time it was cut, it was cut too deeply and it was bleeding. The little cat screamed in his arms and shook his claws, making him unforgettable. So that the scissors have been on hold and never used.

"I'll cut it," I couldn't stand it anymore. I took the scissors and raised the kitten's paws for a long time. "How is this used?"

Mo Tianyi: "..."

The snowy kitten twisted and jumped out of the arms of Mo Tianyu, turned into a human figure, and took the scissors: "I cut it myself."

The slender fingers stretched out, and the rounded nails turned into five pointed claws. The small scissors were held in the clear, and a few times, the five transparent claws were cut out.

Mo Tianyi and Pei looked at each other, how to forget, and when they become human, they have to cut a lot...

After cutting the left hand, the right hand couldn't cut it. The Qing dynasty put the scissors to Mo Tianyi and stretched his right hand.

Originally, the cat did not like to cut nails, but it was even more uncomfortable to cut one.

Both hands were bald, and Qingyi felt very uncomfortable. Turned his head and started grinding on Mo Tianyi’s arm.

Mo Tianyi stretched out his arm and gave him a scratch. By the way, he discussed the next method.

The materials are complete, Xuan Jian can be refining, but there is no news of the day. Because he is afraid that time is too late, Mo Tianzhen is ready to refine the main body of Xuanjian, so that he can try his best to find the ingenuity. When the Xuanjian refining system is almost the same, he will integrate the intellect and use the heavens and the earth to roast and wake up. .

Back to the calvary demon palace, Mo Tianyi confessed that Meng Hu closed the palace gate, except for the sly people, they were all gone, even if the sky collapsed, there is no need to control it.

The heat of the Taixuan Mountain has not yet subsided, and the news is released. It is necessary to find the wisdom of the heavens and the earth to open the treasures of the Taixuan Mountain, and to list the treasures of the heavens and the earth. Because the conditions given by the Magical Supreme are too tempting, the entire realm of cultivation has begun to actively seek the wisdom of the heavens and the earth.

When the refining was too early, Mo Tianyi spent many years, mainly in the exploration of refining methods. To refine the artifacts, either slowly practice and spend a hundred years carefully polishing them; or do not stop, and sleep in 1981.

Mo Tianyi threw the treated sea soul stone into the Tai Chi Burning Furnace, rubbed his dry eyes, and took a sip of the ice spring water next to him. The bleak spring water nourishes the dry body, slowly closes the eyes, and runs the endless power of the wood, eliminating the fatigue that can't rest for a few days.

If it is not that he has the body of the gods, even if it is repaired to the gods, it is difficult to support eighty-one days. When he was chased and killed, it was because he had not slept for three months and exhausted all his physical strength before he died seriously.

"If you are tired, just rest on me." Qingyi put a hand on Mo Tianyi's shoulder and whispered.

Mo Tianyi did not speak, directly to the back, a soft, leaning on the body of the Qing dynasty, can sleep when the cat uncle is not common, say what to do more.

"Hey!" A crisp burst of sound came from the burning furnace. Mo Tianyi made a spirit to do it. He quickly explored the soul and wrapped it into a liquid spar with spiritual power to remove the burning stove.

The sea blue crystal spar is like the same ocean, the cockroach is good-looking, clear and curious to come over, sticking out a finger to touch, immediately bitten the sleeves by Mo Tianyi: "Be careful."

Both hands hold the sea soul stone liquid, Mo Tianyi can not, with the chin pointed to the black mirror in the foot: "Baby, take the mirror up."

The mirror was dark and the mirror was round and flawless. There were no extra carvings, but the mirrors were uneven and could not be seen.

The Qing dynasty wrapped the mirror with spiritual power and held it in the air. His hands did not touch. The powerful and stable force of the real yuan held the mirror without any slight shaking.

Mo Tianyi slightly hooked his lips, his own baby can now be with him to refine the machine, better than the egg, and so on in the future, must show off with the old bastard.

The crystal clear crystal is poured on the mirror, and Mo Tianyi slowly dumps it in an extremely complicated way. Only the water of the silver needle flows upstream of the rough mirror.

This is the most difficult method. The sea soul stone is wrapped with green dragon scales, suzaku feathers, white tiger claws. Use these things to draw a complete time array. There should be no discontinuities in the middle, and the superposed spar. The liquid should fill the mirror just to form a smooth mirror. The fineness of this is enough to drive a normal refiner, but Mo Tianyi wants to have patience with the refiner, as if he is painting a fine picture of a beautiful pen, and he draws a stroke.

Qingyi originally watched his paintings. When he looked at it, he was annoyed. He simply looked at Mo Tianqi’s face and slowly counted his eyebrows. One, two, three... twenty-one, oh, no, just like counting to nineteen, nineteen is twenty, oh...

This fine and infinite pouring continued for three days and three nights. When Mo Tianyi finished the final stroke, Qingyi still could not count the eyebrows of Mo Tianyan.

The crystal clear sea soul stone forms a complete mirror, slightly bulging, like a cup full of clear water, the water surface is smooth and round, and it is lovely.

Mo Tianyi was relieved and slammed into the ground.

Qing dynasty threw Xuan Jian aside, licked the sore wrist, and smashed into Mo Tianyi, and continued to count the eyebrows.

"Baby, tired." Mo Tian lived in the slender body.

"Oh..." was shaken by this, and he forgot which one was counted. He reached out and touched Mo Tianyan’s eyebrows, snorted angrily, and buried his face in Mo Tianyi’s chest, not counting!

Mo Tianxiao smiled and held his eyes closed.

After sleeping for three days and three nights, Mo Tianyi felt that he had come back to live again, took a shower with Qing Qi, and had a hot heart.

"We should go to the mirror to give the teacher." Qing Yu softly nestled in the quilt, suddenly remembered the business.

"Oh..." Mo Tianyi slammed his head and thought about it. After the semi-finished artifacts were trained, they were thrown at the floor of the refining room by the two of them, covered with ash and cat hair, without artifacts. dignity.

Look at the innocent Xuanjian in his hand, stretch out a finger with a clear knot, and slowly rub it: "This is Xuanjian..."

"Not counting, there is no ingenious Xuanjian, can only be a normal mirror." Mo Tianyi stroked the mirror, because the meteorite has been melted in, even a short backtrack can not be done.

"The things that the parties have handed over, you can see, there is wisdom." He pointed to the long table on the side, filled with all sorts of strange things.

Can remember the echo of the sound, the ganoderma lucidum that you can run, the pile of spar, the grass, and even a parrot that can speak people...

Mo Tianyi looked for a long while, and did not find a thing that touched the world.

Taixuan Mountain has been opened for nearly eight months, and will be closed at any time. If it is still not found, it will have to use its own mana to support it. The move against the sky will quickly consume his life, and the mana cost. When the Taixuan Mountain merges, it is the time when the Qinglong soul disappears.

At this moment, the sly land that had not been seen for a long time suddenly came in: "Calcified, I found the heavens and the earth smart!"

Everyone turned back and saw the eight-footed man with the tiger's back. He held a golden egg in his hands and ran rumbling, followed by a dark, large lion. The big lion quickly circumvented to the front, trying to let his owner run slower, but he was too big and didn't turn in time, and he was stepped on the tail.

"Oh--" The big lion screamed and jerked up, and suddenly collapsed.

The tall man and the big lion rolled into a ball, and the golden egg in his hand flew out instantly.

When Mo Tianyi rushed to the past, he caught the crystal clear golden egg.

"His grandmother, what are you doing!" He slammed the big lion and motioned it to get up.

"Hey--" The big lion's hind legs were pressed against the ground, unable to move, and was smashed, and immediately hooked his butt.

Mo Tianying stared at the golden egg in his hand, his eyes bright: "This is...mine!"

The usual Lingshi, according to the purity of the essence of the spirit, is divided into three kinds of Lingshi, the middle, the top, and a rare elite stone. A good spirit mine, there are not many elite Lingshi, so in the general cognition, the best Lingshi is the best Lingshi.

In fact, there is still a kind of spiritual stone in the legend. It is only found in the excellent spiritual mine. It is a mineral concentrate that integrates the essence of the whole vein! A piece of mineral concentrate of the size of the abdomen, the purity of the aura is comparable to a basket of the best stone.

A small, extremely weak spot of light, floating in the golden egg at the moment.

"It's a pity," Taishou's mouth fluttered over and looked at the weak little things inside. "This is a smart germ, and it will take 10,000 years to open up."

The hope that had just been born was suddenly extinguished by a basin of cold water.

Heaven and earth are smart, it is a rare thing. When looking for the beginning of the past, Mo Tianyi also suspected for a few times whether there is such a thing between heaven and earth. It is very difficult to find a beginning, it is pure luck, and it is very difficult to find this germ.

In the hall of the Devil's Palace, suddenly fell into a desperate silence.

Ten thousand years is too long, you can't wait for it, and you can't wait for it. The black lion can't wait.

I touched the golden mineral essence and slowly said: "Put out my soul as a heaven and earth."

He is an ancient beast, this is made by the heavens and the earth, and he has lived for nearly 10,000 years, and he is more than enough to be a world.

"Master!" Qing Yi looked up in surprise.

"Hey!" The little wolf licked the shackles and screamed.

He bowed his head and touched the little wolf's furry head and smiled slightly: "This way, at least I can still see Dan."

The ingenuity of the seal in the artifact is like the beginning, it can still be seen and heard, and it exists for a long time. However, Xuanjian is different from Taishi. It is a mirror that will not change shape. It will not speak. Even if Suzaku will bring Xuanjian to the side, they will still be separated by a sea soul stone...

Clear your lips and slowly bury your face in the arms of Mo Tianyu. Mo Tian lived in Qing Dynasty and could not speak.

"Oh..." Taishou’s mouth suddenly cried, but the artifact didn’t have tears, and he slammed down the small knife.

"Noisy!" Mo Tianyi was upset and lost patience with Taishi.

I started crying too much, and the little knife that fell on the ground hit the ground and bounced back, and returned to Taishi, and then continued to fall down: "Master, I, I can give my brother!"