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MTL - The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post-Chapter 16 Hanyu
"Hey!" Mo Xiaogui was angry at once, and he gave him a paw back, so he was so arrogant, the gangster!
"Hey--" Mo Tianqi took a breath and put his hand out of the cloak, and it was bleeding.
Don't dare to provoke the cat uncle again, Mo Tianyi stretched out both hands and let it sway in the cloak. This cloak took three pieces of Chinese linguistic stone, which can cover the faint aura of the monk himself, as long as it is not If you pry into the soul, you can hide it.
First go to the square in the east of Ruyifang, and listen to the shopkeeper, there is an auction house.
In Xiuxianfang City, in addition to the shops of the mortal world, there will usually be such an auction house. Some rare materials, medicinal herbs or Lingbao instruments have no fixed price, so they need to be placed in such places for sale. Yes.
Mo Tianyi approached the stilt house built by the black boulders. Some waiters came up to greet him: "The guest officer, there is no meeting today, and it is necessary to wait for tomorrow."
The auction will definitely not be there every day, usually every few days, after all, rare things are not always received.
"Consignment." A low, **** voice came from the black cloak, which sounded like an old man.
The waiter was only a small monk who was tempted by the air. He guessed that the cloak might be a refiner or an alchemist. He did not dare to neglect and led him to the inside.
"Where are the treasures of the guest officers consignment, can you let me see?" There are appraisers inside, they will see if things are worth auctioning, because there are always people in the world who are not able to fish in the water.
Mo Tianyi glanced at the appraiser and cultivated it for a deeper level. At least he was above the foundation, and he used the knowledge of God to look at it. It was actually the beginning of Jindan! I want to come, too, and there are treasures in the small auction houses. If there are not a few high-rise towns, they will not open.
A long wooden box was taken from the storage box. Mo Tianyi said nothing, and the one-handed knot solved the prohibition on the box and made a "please" posture.
The appraiser’s pupils shrank, and the box was made with millennium water sinking wood! How wasteful!
Slowly open the lid, inside is a box full of wood thorns, pick up a look, three-inch long wood thorn, the carving is even simple, only carved two rings at the end to prevent hand slip, the tip wrapped A layer of black iron. But I can't say that the work is rough, because the layer of black iron is extremely thin, and almost no seam between iron and wood can be found.
The appraiser clips a smooth wooden thorn between the fingers, fills in the spirit, throws the backhand, and slams it. The thorns pass through the thick stone pillars and are firmly nailed to the wall, but How can I not get it out?
"The top-grade instrument is comparable to the next-class treasurer," the appraisers took out all the wood thorns. One by one, each thorn was actually in length, and it was not bad. "A total of fifty-eight, can only be used." once."
Speaking of this, the appraisers have some pity. If this thing is a weapon that can be controlled by the soul, it can be sold to monks above Jindan. So many wooden thorns can be put on a killing, and the price will be higher than now. Ten times more than that.
Mo Tianqi naturally knows this, but to practice the treasure, he has to join the Tongming Stone. This material is very expensive, and there is no mountain. What's more, water sinking wood is not a good material, and it is not necessarily cost-effective to practice a treasure.
"If you shoot people, you can use them again." Mo Tianyi raised his hand and took out nine wooden thorns, leaving forty-nine. Those who cultivate the immortal are paying attention to the destiny, and the number of seven or seven is regarded as auspicious, which is better to sell.
The appraiser's dagger: "Evaluate 50 pieces of Chinese stone, you can sell it." After that, take out a wooden sign bearing the auction house logo, split it into two halves, half embedded in the water sinking box, half handed to Mo Tianyi, the words indicate that the opening day at noon, then the wooden card can enter the venue, no need to pay the entrance fee. After the thing is sold, the wooden sign will be used to collect the Lingshi, and the auction will charge 10%.
"Oh..." The hairball in his arms crawled into his neck and took a bite in the back of his neck. Mo Tianyi was shocked and snorted.
"Is there any question for the guest officer?" The appraiser paused, thinking that he was dissatisfied with the price. The hood was covered with a face that could not see Mo Tianqi. He could only test and say, "The first time the guest officer came, one It’s already very cheap, and if it’s coming often, the price can be negotiated.”
One percent is not low, and it is still reasonable. Mo Tianyi did not say much, left the wooden box and turned it out of the auction house. The average auction house is very credible, so don't worry about their debts.
The handle was retracted into the cloak, and the cat's uncle on the neck was hugged down and stuffed into the clothes. The kitten immediately dissatisfied with the clothes and smashed his head, covered with a black cloak, could not see anything, lifted his claws, hooked, Stinging a small mouth, revealing a pair of sparkling eyes.
Mo Tianyi couldn't, but had to go with it, and slowly walked around the wishful place with a cat.
Ruyifang is just a small square city, but the sparrows are small and complete, and they sell everything.
Into a shop selling jade, there are large and small uncut jade, and some exquisite jewelry.
Mo Tianying’s gaze stopped on a blue-blue jade, which was crystal clear and flawless. The whole body was covered with faint white fog, which was caused by its own coldness.
"This is the finest winter jade. The spirit grass that stores the water property can protect the aura from damage," the store enthusiastically introduced. "If it is made into jewelry, it will also be made to the sweetheart." Then he took out a piece of dragon jade. The scorpion, which simply carved a stream of clouds, is very beautiful.
Mo Tianyi looked at the rough scorpion with a grin and took up the piece of jade: "Five pieces of Chinese stone."
"That can't be!" The shopkeeper immediately waved his hand, indicating that the fine Hanyu can refine the spirits, such a large piece, at least ten pieces of Chinese spirit stone.
"There is a cold jade, you can have a hail, this jade is innocent, you can only make ornaments, and the five pieces are already very high." Mo Tianyi bargained relentlessly.
"In this case, the cold jade that can produce hail, ten pieces of top grade Lingshi can not be bought." The owner turned his eyes, people who don't know how to think that all the jade are innocent, but this cold jade is different. There is ice crack inside, but it is worth the money, although there is no such innocent look.
In the end, Mo Tianyi bought this piece of cold jade with fifty-five pieces of Lingshi.
Mo Tianyi went to other shops and went around, bought a set of knives and some cheap refining materials. When the time was near dusk, he found a hotel to stay.
The person who cultivates the immortal is not in the environment. If Mo Tianyi is alone, it is okay to find a place to meditate. It is just that he is carrying a cat, to prevent others from being jealous, or to stay safe.
When the room was entered, the kitten jumped onto the bed and patrolled the tail with a vertical tail.
Mo Tianqi took off his cloak and sat down on the bed to take out the piece of cold jade.
When the kitten saw it, he also came over and looked at the jade in his arm. How do you think it is ordinary cold jade? What does this idiot buy? Suddenly remembered that the store said, this cold jade does not work, but if it is carved into jewelry, it is very beautiful.
"Hey!" Mo Xiaogui was not happy at the moment, and slaps the jade from Mo Tianyi's hand.
Mo Tianqi backhand grabbed the jade that flew out, and put out a finger and clicked on the white head. "Don't make trouble, I want to make a good thing."
After that, I took out a set of knives I just bought from the storage bracelet and made a stroke on the jade.
Sure enough, I want to jewellery! Damn, who is this to give? Is it a female disciple of Wo Qingdong, or a little maid of Qingning Palace?
Yun Ling is at the edge of the blade, cutting it all the way, cutting the jade like cutting tofu, it is very easy. Mo Tianqi shot quickly, first cut a square, then turn a circle like an apple, hollow the jade, and replace the smaller knife.
The white kitten turned his back and took his tail to him, and he did not want to appreciate the exquisite craftsmanship of the flowing water.
"Okay!" Less than a fragrant time, Mo Tianyi carved it, "Little claws, look."
The little hairball is facing him and he doesn't care.
Single-finger stamp, ignore it.
Hey tail, ignore it.
Mo Tianyi lay down and put his face in front of the kitten: "Little claws?"
Light-colored glazed eyes slowly lifted up, silent for a moment, mouth open, biting.
"It hurts!" Mo Tianyi touched the bite of the nose and asked the jade piece in the handle to be placed in front of the hair ball. "Grandpa, don't be angry, this is a small filial piety."
The kitten turned his head and looked at it. It was not an ugly hairpin and jade. It was a round and transparent bowl. There was no extra carving. The bowl was very shallow. The center was slightly bulging, so that it was eating. The bowl will not block the beard.
The same as the cat bowl he used in the Magic Palace!
"First make use of it, go back and buy better." Mo Tianyi touched the kitten with some apologies.
The cat's tongue can't eat too hot things, even the monsters. The bowl made of cold jade can make the food cool, but it won't be too cold, just enough to enter. In the former Magic Palace, Mo Tianyi dug a fist-sized piece of hail from Wannian Hanyu and gave him such a cat bowl.
The white kitten looked at the light blue bowl and looked at the gentle Mo Tianyu. He slowly lifted his claws and pulled the Xiaoyu bowl to the front. Hey, look at your filial piety. The teacher will take it for granted.