After the hand was extended, I found out that I had done something stupid. I used to play with this person to play the paw game. When he reached out, he handed it over. Slightly frowning, immediately pulled out.

The slippery touch left the palm of his hand. Mo Tianyi had some pity. He watched the master walk and walked down to the soft couch to sit down. His eyes looked cold and cold, and immediately received the thoughts that should not have been, and respectfully followed the past.

"What is it?" Qing Yu took over the glass enamel handed up by the maid and took a sip of tea.

Mo Tianyi squinted his eyes from the light-colored thin lips of Master, and squinted: "The disciples have something important to look back to the Master."

The Qing dynasty put down the cup and raised his hand, and the plain clothes maid disappeared instantly.

Mo Tianyi walked over and squatted on the futon on the side of the soft couch. He ended up slamming his head: "The teacher respects the eye as a torch, and sees that the disciple is a born-again person, failing to clarify the master in time, and the disciple has ashamed."

Qing looked at the back of the head of Mo Tianyi's drooping, rubbed his head, and took a moment to understand what the person was talking about. Before Mo Tianqi looked up, he sat up straight and didn't answer. He only looked at him with a pair of cold eyes.

Mo Tianyi looked at the teacher's unsettled look, and his heart was admired. Unlike the so-called elders of the so-called elders, his master is truly pure and natural. "The disciple's previous identity is inconvenient to inform, but please respect the teacher, the disciple will not endanger Wo Yunzong, and will not hurt the Master."

"Well," a faint acknowledgment, can't hear the anger, "Get up."

Mo Tianqi breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the futon. Since he had already opened his mouth, the experience of cultivation in these days can naturally be discussed with the master.

In fact, for cultivation, there are very few places where Mo Tianqi needs to give pointers. He knows very well what stage to cultivate in order to achieve the best, but now the body is special, he is still groping and needs a person to discuss with him.

"All things are alive, and the fairy wood is also spiritual, and try it." Qingyi listened to his confusion about burning wood, and he added a sentence.

The sound of clear and pleasing sounds is not to be overwhelmed. Although Mo Tianyi did not understand the meaning of this, he followed the nod and wrote down the words first.

"There is still one thing," Mo Tianyi rarely encountered the Master. Naturally, he had to report everything to one side. "Recently, the teachers and teachers who have seen the Master for a long time will not hand over the customs, and will hand over the main customs to the disciples." "Look up and see the Master. Seeing that there is no reaction, it is the default that he should handle the affair. Then he goes on."

The customs in Woqing Cave were controlled by several disciples, it was difficult to be fair, and the efficiency of doing things was not high. Mo Tianyi considered the method of referring to the main sect, set up a deacon, distributed resources, and assigned tasks. It is publicly visible everywhere.

Of course, doing this is not without selfishness. After practicing last night, he found that the aura he needs is not so much. It is not enough to rely solely on the aura of heaven and earth. It requires a lot of spiritual stones. Moreover, he still needs refining equipment in the future. The refining device is a matter of burning money, and it requires a large amount of resources. To set up a deacon's office is to put your rights in your own hands and to do things more conveniently.

Qing Qing looked at him, and the cold scorpion was not shocked. He slowly said: "If you say so much nonsense, you can do it if you want to do something." After that, he stood up and walked away. .

"Hey, Master!" Mo Tianyi rushed to catch up. "The last thing, the day after tomorrow is the birth of the sect of the Sovereign, the sergeant, the lord is ready to do this year, and the Master must have an elder rite."

"You bring it to him." Qing Yi turned over and took out a exquisite bell.

On the way back, Mo Tianqi pinched the fist-sized bell and looked at it again. The exquisite stone was built. In the middle is a glass bead. It is very beautiful, but it can’t be concealed. It is just a The fact of the bell! That's right, this thing isn't even a ruler, it's an ordinary bell!

The **** ancestor rewards the birthday gift of Yuan Ying's younger generation, a beautiful big bell!

Mo Tianyi felt that the gift in his hand was a little hot.

Maybe what is the meaning of this? As a person who just started, I don't understand the strong relationship. Mo Tianqi scratched his head and had to close the bell and went to the back of the mountain against an axe.

The third chapter of "Firewood" appeared when he bleeds successfully. It describes three kinds of strange trees, let him cut it and burn it, and then hunt a few pheasant barbecues.

An axe chopped down, and the big tree that was hugged and thickened had a gap. Mo Tian blinked and saw that there was a glimmer of blue light that escaped from the gap.

"Everything is alive, and immortality is also a spirit..."

The words of the Master may not mean spirituality, but aura.

Looking up at this tree, the millennium water sinks wood, the wood is very heavy, sinking into the water, is a good material for refining the flying thorns, and it can be sold for a good price in a hundred years. This is still a millennium.

There is aura in the stone, and this precious refining material is naturally there, but the aura contained in the stone is not divided into five elements. There is only wood aura in the vegetation, and it cannot be absorbed by people.

Mo Tianqi slightly frowns, people can't suck, but he is not purely personal now, since he can see the blue light, maybe... raise the axe, cut it again, and some Xu Qingguang escape, Mo Tianyi Run your spirits immediately. The aura of the millennium water sinks like a blue snake that quickly penetrates into his body along the fingertips.

Xianmu has a spirit, is not used by people, but can be absorbed by Shenmu.

In this way, he can avoid even meditation, cut trees can be cultivated, and don't bother to decompose the five-color aura, because the escape is absolutely wood!

So, Mo Tianyi found the baby like a happy tree, and he cut the tree all day long.

When he finally finished cutting the water and sinking into wood and preparing to burn the fire, I don’t know when the white kitten had already matured on the stone. As the sun sets, the white fur is set against the orange.

Mo Tianyi walked over, patted the wooden scorpion on his hand, picked up the kitten and licked it into his arms. After a while the sun went down and the stone was cold.

The kitten that was always alert, he was not picked up when he was picked up, and still slept. Mo Tianyi laughed, carefully placed it on the inner shirt, slammed down to make a fire, and cut a few three-inch wooden thorns with an axe.

Big and sturdy, no tools, a heavy axe, in the hands of Mo Tianyi like a delicate and small knife, cut a smooth spike in a short time. Take out a wooden thorn that is played in the hand and is covered with cold light and flipped over the slender and flexible fingers.

"Oh..." In the distance, several colorful pheasants are eating.

The wooden thorns flipped between the fingers, the spiritual power was applied to the fingertips, and the spikes caught between the **** flew out, and the wings of the pheasant were accurately passed through and nailed to the trunk.

"Small claws, we have meat to eat." Mo Tianyi looked down and looked at his wake up, licking the small hair ball of the pimple probe and taking him to pick up the pheasant.

Because there are always some strange barbecue requirements in "Burning Wood", Mo Tianyi's small storage bracelet is now filled with various spices. Putting the chicken legs on the long sign cut into the water sinking wood, Mo Tian sighed, although the water sinking wood is not very precious, it is also a rare good material. His storage bracelet is filled with spices and clothes, and it is not installed. It’s a pity that it’s something else. To attend the banquet tomorrow, you must first refine a storage tool.

One person and one cat ate the roast pheasant, and then they swayed back to the small courtyard.

Su Wen had been waiting in the hospital for a long time. When Mo Tianyi came back, he immediately greeted him and presented a tray: "Uncle Shi, this is a gift prepared by the disciples. You have to add anything to see."

Tomorrow, Mo Tianyi is going to the feast, and naturally he will be sent to the Woqing Cave. He has just started, and he is not familiar with Yan Lie. He does not have to send too expensive things. A certain amount of Lingshi and Lingcao are enough. The public warehouse is out.

Mo Tianyi looked at nothing, and said: "These you are holding, go with me tomorrow."

I was surprised by the surprise in my eyes: "It’s a teacher!"

After sending a question, the white maid of Qingning Palace came again.

"What can a few sisters have?" Mo Tianxiao smiled and greeted the women into the house. These women were not disciples of Wo Qingdong. They were not too high, and they were serving the maids of the cave master.

The kitten in his arms tried to probe, and was held down by Mo Tianqi. The beast was too precious. He is now inferior in strength and cannot be protected. He must not be seen by others.

The little ball was unwilling to scratch him through the inner shirt. The few maids were less than a hundred years old. This guy turned out to be a sister, really not harmful!

"I will wait for the life of the Lord to give you some clothes." The maid put a few trays on the table, which is three sets of black and wide-sleeved Chinese clothes.

"Black." Mo Tianqi picked up a piece, slightly frowning, this Woqing hole people are wearing plain colors, to wear him black, is it the same color as the mysterious real person?

"Wo Yunzong does not pay attention to the clothing, you don't have to care." The maid explained, and then quit.

Mo Tianyi thought about it. The generation of disciples that I saw at the Woyun Hall were indeed worn casually. They are red, orange, green, blue, and purple. What colors are there, but the second generation of disciples in Woqingdong are more chic and wear them. White, Xu is to discuss the teacher's heart?

The next day, Mo Tianyi wore a black-sleeve robes, a gauze embroidered with silver moiré, and a silver-plated black ochre dragon crown. I used to wear a cloth, but it didn't show up. Now I changed my Chinese clothes and suddenly revealed that beautiful face.

The little fur ball sitting on the bed looked up and looked at the well-dressed guy, finally pleasing to the eye, jumped on the shoulders of Mo Tianyi, licking the tail, let's go!

Mo Tianqi raised his hand and put the kitten down and put it back on the bed: "Hey, I am playing here, I will come back after noon." There are too many people at the party, so I can't see people.

The kitten was upset and scratched the sheets.

Mo Tianyi walked to the courtyard and asked the candidate who was waiting outside: "Let's go."

Su asked his eyes wide open and looked at the unbeatable uncle who was so beautiful in his eyes. It was not until Mo Tian called her to follow her.