The beast of the blood confinement, that is, the spirit beast, the people in the right way like to call their own spiritual beast as a spiritual pet, and the magical road is called the magic pet. Spiritual beasts, like the spirits, can have several, a monk can only sign a blood deed. The so-called object is rare, and the big lion who is the darling of the sage is still very high in the magic palace.

The lion who was hurt was looking for a tree root to heal himself. Mo Tianyi took the cat back to the room to wait for the meal. He didn't wait for the meal, but he waited for the call of the land.

"To complete the refining, what else is needed in addition to the artifact?" Sitting on the throne, holding a piece of jade in his hand, it must have been the news just sent.

"Tai Shi Shi." Mo Tianyi said with ease.

The early stone was left by the ancients, a very precious material, a small piece of Taishi stone is much more expensive than the falling star stone. For the first time, the beginning of the gas is also. Different from the magic weapon that usually consumes the user's spiritual power, the magic weapon used in the refining of the Taishi stone can absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth, which can be said to be inexhaustible.

Frown and frown: "Just this?" Taichu stone is precious, but it is not impossible to buy. There is one in his magic palace, but if it is so simple, why can't one person practice in these years? Is the waste of the surname Ding of Yunyun Zong not studied for hundreds of years?

"There are 72 sets of legal circles passed down by the father." Mo Tianxiao smiled innocently.

Hearing the two sons of the squad, he was very big. In his opinion, the fists were hard enough, and it was not necessary to study the tactics of ghosts. With that skill drawing, I learned a few hundred strokes to overcome the enemy's skills. Every time he looks at the calendered painting method, he has a headache. The guy also likes to be a face painter.

"This only needs to add a defensive array," said the sculptor, pointing to the treasure he had just trained. "Go back and paint yourself."

"I don't paint, you paint." He looked at the complicated pattern and looked dizzy.

"I have to add money to paint."

"Plus plus, I am afraid that I can't afford it?" He patted his chest.

In the long years of the past, the Supreme Lord has become the old patron of the sculptor. I feel that it is great to give money and give me what I want to do. Calcined days, as long as you just set a name, it’s great to give money without saying anything.

The seventy-two line method is still the trick of the master of the road, and the others will not learn it for ten years. He decisively gave up his intention to study and patted the shoulder of the "Yin Yin": "Two days later Eight deserted city auctions, let's go."

"And slow," Mo Tianyi prevented the intention of taking out the flying boat on the spot. "You still need to make some preparations."

From the Devil's Palace to the Eighth City, the flying boat will take a day, and the land and his men are all in the valley. Mo Tianyi and the cat uncle have not yet eaten.

So, the Supreme Master sat in the lavish flying boat, while letting the maid pour the wine, while looking at the two opposite guys who were not at all elegant.

Mo Tianyi asked the maid's maid to prepare a pile of food, roast chicken, fried fish, boiled shrimp, steamed crab, and snacks. One person, one cat, eats a sea bream on the boat, and the big lion opposite sees a nose. As a high-ranking beast, he has been eating the beasts. According to his master, it is more elegant to eat. Every day, the meat is eaten by the beasts, but... the noble demon like Mo Xiaozhe. The beast is eating meat, why can't he eat it?

I really want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat...

The big lion sucked in the mouth, and the owner did not pay attention and quietly moved forward a little, then moved a little.

Mo Tianqi knocked on a crab, heated it with palms, peeled off the crab claws and handed it to the small hairballs on the legs, ate the crab legs, turned to get the roast chicken, and the arm touched a furry thing. Jumping, turning his head, I saw a huge lion's head and I didn't know when I had moved to him, looking at the roast chicken.

"Come back!" He looked up, and now he didn't pay attention. His own magic pet ran to the other side to eat, and it was really a dead man! Raise your hand, hold your palm and claw, and smash the black lion back through the void.

The big lion was pulling his limbs in the air, and he was quickly taken back by his master and dissatisfied with his teeth.

Throwing to the big lion a beast pill, the big lion raised his paws and fiddled a few times, patted the fly, and continued to lick his teeth at the owner. To eat meat, to eat meat, to eat meat!

Knowing the sea constantly reverberating "to eat meat" is the meaning of the magic pet communicating to the master through the **** conscience, and the nose is stunned, is the blood contract so useful?

I ignored the host and servant who was awkward at the meeting. Mo Tianyi fed the cat uncle, and hugged him into his arms, and slept, and he could touch a smooth hair along the way, without feeling bored. When the cat uncle sleeps, he takes out a knife and engraves things. There are some small refining instruments in the storage bracelet, which are slightly modified, and then added a new array of methods, the power will increase a lot.

Looking at his skillful painting technique, he couldn’t help but nod his head, so he could safely give him a refining artifact: "Yin, you are still building a foundation, you can really become an artifact." ?"

"Nature can't," Mo Tianxiao smiled, not waiting to open his mouth, and then continued. "The artifact is refining by the father. It only lacks the last process. Although Xiaoxi is not good, he tries his best to complete the last one. There is hope."

Hearing this statement, he is more reassured, and if this kid is tempted to ensure that he will refine the artifact, he will not believe it. If the foundation-based monks can refine the artifacts, then the calcination will not be killed.

It was already night when the boat was in the deserted city.

The magic road gathers in the south of Taixuanda 6 and it is quite hot. Even at night, the eight deserted city is very lively. The lights in the city are bright and the shops are closed, but some places are lively.

The Xiuxian City of the right way is like the capital of the room. There are few people at night, and there is no business that does not flow. The magic road is different here. There are pubs, gambling houses and even brothels in the hot places. Yes, there are brothels in the Eight Deserts, which is a unique one in the realm of cultivation.

Eight wilderness cities are under the control of several demon statues, and the forces of the various parties do not give each other, so they can all get up.

In the three-storey building, the silk bamboo is born, the lights are bright, and the beautifully dressed woman stands in front of the door and waved at the pedestrians. These women are all monks below Jindan, most of them are temperament, repair is difficult to improve, but it is excellent for double repair.

There is a plaque hanging upstairs, and the three characters "Happy Land" are written in the dragon and the phoenix.

The name of the Magic Road is slightly different from the main road. The whole city of the Eight Desert City is a big market. The name is “Happy”, the Xiaoyao Building is the Qinglou, the Xiaoyao Pavilion is the pub, and the Xiaoyaofang is the gambling workshop. It is said that the Eight Deserted City was created thousands of years ago by a righteous man named Xiaoyao Reality. Somehow it became the most powerful city in the Magic Road.

Mo Tianyi looked at the plaque of Xiaoyaolou. The three words were still engraved by him. There was a eviction method in it, which could block people who were full of murderers before they even entered the door.

"Yin, haven't you seen it?" He saw him staring at the place, smiled tacitly, raised his big hand and grabbed Mo Tianyi's shoulder. "Walk away, my uncle takes you to see and see." ""

"No..." When Mo Tianqi had no time to resist, he was dragged in by the sacred sages. The maids and their subordinates went to the house of the sages in the city. Only the black lions climbed up the stairs with loyalty.

In the hall, it is as bright as white, the sound of the piano is endless, and there are singers in the lobby, which is very noisy.

The little hairball in the arms of Mo Tianyu was woken up, and he came out with a hairy head. He couldn’t hold it tight and looked up and gave Mo Tianyi a paw. Gangster, what is this place!

"Hey--" Mo Tianyi was scratched his chin and did not dare to say anything. He was busy holding the cat uncle who was going to climb out and yelling at him. He said to the tunnel, "The little claws must not be noisy, I see..." We still go. Let's go.

If you didn't say anything, you were interrupted: "This seat will not be in such a noisy place." Then he lifted his foot and went upstairs.

The upstairs elegant room is extremely luxurious, with colorful cushions on the floor and full of gauze around, which looks extravagant and elegant. I screamed a good altar, and the old man came out to pour the wine.

The old lady is a woman who looks like a young woman. She looks good and looks at her. She has not laughed before she laughs out loud: "The nobles drive, the store is full of glory, the building has just bought a few gimmicks, and there are two good looks. The boy, you see it..." Yao Niang said, squinting at the back of the ground, I do not know when it became a humanoid, tall and handsome black lion.

The big lion glanced at the old man and saw what I was doing?

He laughed happily and licked his elbows with a elbow. "Yin, what do you want?" As I said, I seem to think of something, and looked up and down.

"Uncle is free, I can drink it." Mo Tianyi was busy with the uncle, and he didn't bother to take care of him. In the past, Mo Tianyi also came here. Some things are convenient in this place, but Mo Xiaoqin doesn't like it. The fat of the powder, every time you bring it to have a temper, without it, with a fat powder and go back even more.

I nodded stunnedly, let the old lady bring a few white hoes, and wait for the old man to leave. This touched the mouth of the wine channel: "I thought about bringing you to see, forgot to ask, I don't know you." This wood body can't work."

Hearing this, Mo Tianqi’s face suddenly became dark, and the goods that were not cleaned up were not slaughtered, and the seat was not surnamed!