"Wow!" The little leopard was obviously not satisfied with the name, waving four paws and starting to struggle.

The big tiger lying on the ground moved his ears, slammed up and climbed up, and gathered around the master to see the little leopard. Finally someone called a stupid name like him, haha.

The big tiger is very happy, watching the little leopard look more pleasing to the eye.

Qing Xiao put the little leopard on the big tiger's head and let them play. The little wolf glimpsed the big tiger with a small leopard, watched for a moment with a cold look, turned and followed up.

Yan Lie and Qing Yu said about the arrangements for going to the Magic Palace, including accompanying personnel, precautions, etc., and telling Mo Tianyi to go to spend money to take the medicine.

Under normal circumstances, the demon animal can not see the blood contract, but there is a blood monkey, you can quickly distinguish the blood deed. This time, Meng Hu was discovered, because the Liu Yunzong had raised a blood monkey. There are medicinal herbs in the flowers, which can prevent such monkeys.

"This time not only the right people, but also the top ten magic gates will send people to go, Master, the old man told me to tell the uncle, not to be impulsive." At the end, Yan Lie did not trust to explain.

Qing Yi waved and gestured to know.

Nothing in the afternoon, Mo Tianyi went to Wo Xuandong, looking for flowers to receive the drug.

The flower is in Danfang, and I am looking at Dan furnace with concentration.

The **** monkey recognizes the monster, relying on the sensitive evil spirit. This kind of monkey is not born naturally in the heavens and the earth, but in places where there are a large number of monsters to die, and it is the evil thing that engulfs the demon. The blood contract will reduce the activity level of the demon spirit, and it is not particularly delicious for the blood monkey. The monster that does not sign the blood confinement is a big meal. When the blood monkey sees it, it will not help. Shouting.

This kind of monkey is very rare, and there are fewer than five in the entire realm.

"I used to try this medicine before, but I can't do it all the time," said the flower staring at the extinguishing stove, and said to Mo Tianqi, "Because there is still a medicinal herb."

"What?" Mo Tianyi also gave birth to a bit of curiosity. When he used to be a demon statue, he also saw a **** monkey. The thing was really ugly, and the hair on his body was alopecia. The kitten in his arms screamed. He looked upset and took a hidden weapon and directly got it.

The magical repair of the monkey who was killed did not dare to say anything. He even apologized and said that he had a bad argument.

The sculptor has raised a cat who has not signed a blood decoy, and every day when the eyeballs hurt, the whole magic road knows. This monkey actually wants to eat the kitten's demon, and it is already very kind to calvary without killing the magical repair.

Only now, the strength of Mo Tianyi has not yet returned to the peak, and the power of the Magic Road has not been recovered. For the time being, it is impossible to directly kill the monkeys, so the medicinal herbs should still be prepared.

The flower came up with a jade box, which was the one that Mo Tianyi won at the three conferences, the one with the Wenyu branch. Today, the branches in the jade box are one-third less.

"This is what is missing." The flower stripped a little branch, revealing the white gum beneath the bark.

Mo Tian was amazed and took a small bottle of medicinal herbs. It is said that one can top three days. These are enough. Throwing the jade bottle into the storage bracelet, Mo Tianyi stood still and continued to reach out: "What did the liquid condensate **** said last time?"

"That's not good practice, I haven't practiced it yet." The flowers squatted on the ground, and the fire was fired. All the water would be dried, and finally a strong Dan pill would be left to control the fire. When the water is evaporated, it will not be practiced at all.

Mo Tianqi indulged in a moment: "I have an idea, I don't know if it is feasible or not."

"What thoughts?" The flower looks up at him, his eyes are full of expectations, he is now, the alchemy and the refining equipment are indeed connected, and some of the insights that Mo Tianzhen occasionally said are also very useful to him.

"This is why..." Mo Tianyi touched his chin and said that this is not a white one.

"What do you want, kid?"

Mo Tianxiao smiled and smacked in the past, whispering: "Heavenly Hehualu."

The flowers have widened their eyes, and they haven’t reacted for a long while. They squatted up and down for a long while: "I can’t see you, you like men."

"I didn't know it before," Mo Tianyi said, "until the moment of heartbeat, until I originally liked men." To be exact, I liked that one, the combination of beauty and hairball, has no regard for him. Men are women, people are demon.

"Tianjin Hehuanlu is very expensive." Flowers are not fooled.

Things other than medicinal herbs, alchemists will indeed refine in order to make money, and he is no exception. It’s natural that He Huan Lu’s extremely profitable things are indispensable. At the level of the flower, most of the refining is the heavenly order.

Mo Tianxiao smiled and took a text from the storage bracelet.

"Hey, master, that's mine!" Tai began to mourn in the sea, this is the one that he finally stole, the former ones are all in the clear bracelet, only this is too long to exist on their own The owner is here.

Mo Tianyi ignored him and shook the Wenyu fruit in front of the flower. The eyes of the flower could not help but follow the fruit like the jade carving: "I changed this with my brother, can I?"

"Yes!" Wenyu fruit is extremely rare, this one is enough for him to refine at least three yuan. Previously in the flow of Yunzong, seeing his own teacher and uncle swearing, it is almost distressed to die.

The flowers are also generous, and the inventory is turned over. The three big bottles of Tianjie Hehuan are all packed in white jade bottles.

Mo Tianyi unscrewed a bottle and sniffed it. The taste was very light, with some fragrances that seemed to be absent, and the ones bought in Eight Desert City were the same!

“Before the Magic Road auction house had the privilege of buying a bottle, it was very similar to this.” Mo Tianyi took out the white jade vial that was left with a little bit left.

The flower glanced at the picture: "That is also my refining." To be exact, most of the day's Tianhuanlulu are from the hands of flowers, and the Tianjie Hehuan is not so good, but he does not know why he is very good at it. Refine this.

"Long time to lean forward!" Mo Tianyi pretended to hand over.

“Politely polite!” The flower smiled and raised his hand back.

Huayue music received the Wenyu fruit, and then asked Mo Tianyi about the idea of ​​liquid condensate.

"Whenever things can't be figured out, you can think backwards." Mo Tianyi sat down on the ground with the flowers, took out a pile of superb jade bottles, and carefully packed the big bottles of the scented dew into each vial. Easy to use.

“Thinking backwards?” The flowers are scratching their heads.

"To refine the liquid condensate, just let the condensate **** keep the water, can you re-boil the refining remedy?" Mo Tianyi's method is accurate, and soon the three bottles of Hehuan Lu will be packed. At the end, none of the drops leaked out.

"How did I not think of it!" The flower slaps on the shoulders of Mo Tianyi, looks excited, just thinking about how to let the water not dry after the refining, why not think about it, refining it and adding water!

Mo Tianqi held a jade bottle in his hand, and he was almost photographed by him, and he quickly collected the bottles and cans.

"Just condense the gods and start swallowing immediately, otherwise the effect will be lost. If you want to keep it, you have to add something that can keep the liquid and help the soul." The flower frowned and slid in the house. After a lap, finally, I stayed on the jade box with the Wenyu fruit.

Mo Tianyi used his fist to resist the lips, pressed the smile of his mouth, and patted the shoulders of the flower: "The brothers slowly think, I will go back first."

When Mo Tianyi slipped, the flowers were still hurting. Wenyu fruit is made into a juice, which can be gelatinous, not dry, and is beneficial to the soul. It is the best choice. However, the Wenyu fruit he just got is going to be used to give Mo Tianqi refining medicine. He always feels that something is wrong...

The people of Qingyunzong and Liuyunzong were arranged to rest in a separate blessing, and they were not allowed to be close to the three caves. The Woqing Cave was very clean.

When Mo Tianyi went back, it was late, and Professor Meng Hu finished the evening class of the disciples. He was wearing a small leopard on his head, kneeling in front of the Qingning Palace, and saw Mo Tianyi, and immediately stood up.

"Teacher, you can count it back," Meng Hu took the leopard on his head and took it to his arms. "Walk, let's have a drink."

"What about the Master?" Mo Tianyi reached out and scratched the head of the master's chest.

"Master is in the house." Meng Hu made a squeaking gesture.

When Mo Tianqi walked into the hall, he saw Qing and fell asleep on the soft couch, but the maids knew to cover him with a blanket. Raise your hand and pick it up, and plan to put it in the house.

The clear-cut, who had not yet matured, opened his eyes slightly and yawned.

"I am going to drink with the master, and the master will sleep first." Mo Tianxiao whispered in his ear.

A burst of white light flashed, the beauty in the arms disappeared, replaced by a snow-colored hair ball hanging on the clothes, the meaning is very obvious, to go with it.

Mo Tianyi laughed, dragging the kitten's **** and letting him climb into the robes and squatting out.

"Are you good at the teacher?" The leopard in Meng Hu's arms did not know when he climbed to the top of his head, holding a pair of round eyes.

"Yeah." Mo Tianyi vaguely responded, followed Meng Hu to the back mountain.

Meng Hu dug a wine jar under the tree, and the baby held it: "This is the wine I had hidden fifty years ago."

Mo Tianyi cleaned up the newly caught deer and grilled it on the fire. Because the deer is too heavy to find a suitable branch, it will take out the skewers. It is very convenient to turn into a slender big fork and arrange a few skewers of meat.

"The soul of the master is really good?" Meng Hu took a bite of venison and clinked with Mo Tianyi.

"No," Mo Tianyi took a sip, and Ganzhao's drink was poured down the throat. It was very refreshing and sighed. "The spirit of the master is hurt too much. It has to be accumulated over time to see results."

The kitten sleeping in the arms of Mo Tianyu turned over and pressed his warm belly to his waist.

"Then you insist on healing the teacher every day," Meng Hu gave the little leopard a piece of meat. He looked seriously. "Can this practice hurt you?"

"The damage can't be said," Mo Tianyi took another sip. "It will damage some blood, but it doesn't matter."

Meng Hu frowned. "The blood is not a joke."

"If you eat some venison, you will make up." Mo Tianqi smiled inexplicably.

"Ah?" Meng Hu scratched his head. The blood is the essence of the monk's cultivation. Can you eat the venison?

The kitten in his arms heard this and stretched his claws to scratch him.

The two brothers and brothers ate and drank, and talked about the current situation. It was very fun, and only played until the middle of the moon, and then swayed and got up.

"Go, younger brother, back to the small courtyard." Meng Hu put his hand on Mo Tianyi's shoulder and took him to the small courtyard.

Mo Tianyi sent Meng Hu back to the small courtyard and turned to Qingning Palace.

"Teacher, where are you going?" Meng Hu looked at the direction he was walking and grabbed him.

"To accompany the teacher." Mo Tianyi did not intend to conceal, very calmly said.

Meng Hu immediately turned his head into a rattle: "No, no!" When the master sleeps, he must not disturb.

"Shi Zun now likes to make me a mattress." Mo Tianyi was proud.

Meng Hu’s eyes widened. This younger brother is a tree demon. There is no hair at all. How can Master respect him to make a mattress.

"You don't know about this," Mo Tianyi said in a serious way. "I can still be a quilt, a stool, a Trojan, and the Master can like it."

Trojan? Meng Hu’s eyes widened, and the Master now still likes to play Trojans? Looking at the back of the younger brother who disappeared into the night, there was some sympathy.

Mo Tianyi, who was proud of himself, didn’t know that the kitten in his arms, silently sticking out his cold claws.