The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

Mo Tianliao walked out of the book tower with the kitten in his arms, frowning slightly.Now it seems that the generation of disciples who can see monsters at will must have seen Mo Xiaozhuo, and they don't think there is anything wrong with him running around with a monster in his arms.Sure enough, it is a big sect, rich and powerful, with hordes of monsters and beasts.

Looking down at the little furball who was leisurely playing with his paw, Mo Tianliao smiled slightly, at least the little claw had lived a good life in the sect these years, and was not locked in a cage or forced to make a blood contract.Thinking about it, most monks prefer ferocious monsters, so that they can have a helper when facing the enemy. If they find a cat uncle...

Huaqing's alchemy room was in Woxuan Cave, and Mo Tianliao walked in with his personal disciple's jade card.

Just after crossing Hongqiao, I heard the sound of water, and I entered the cave, and I saw a blue lake.The nine-curved bridge made of black spar crisscrosses and runs through the lake from all directions.In the middle of the lake is the main hall of Woxuan Cave, where Immortal Xuanji lives all year round.

Mo Tianliao stuffed the cat into his arms, and casually grabbed a second-generation disciple for questioning.

"Second Martial Uncle's alchemy room is over there, disciple will take you there." The second generation disciple took Mo Tianliao to a small valley to the east.

Among the three caves, you can't fly with your sword. Walking on the Jiuqu Bridge on the lake, it's dizzy to watch it go around.

"Wow--" A huge turtle shell popped out of the lake, Mo Tianliao turned his head to look, but the turtle shell had already sunk and disappeared.

"This lake raises monsters?" Mo Tianliao was a little surprised, did he just show the monsters to the second-generation disciples and ordinary inner disciples?

"No, just this one." The second-generation disciple smiled shyly, "It's the cave master's monster. It doesn't like to see people. At most, half of its shell is exposed. It's fine."

Across the lake, there is a clear stream flowing out from the mountain stream. In the center of the stream is a row of round stones.The second-generation disciple said that he could enter the valley by walking along the stones in the stream, so he could only send it here.

The valley is very quiet. Unexpectedly, there are no spiritual grasses and trees, just flowers all over the mountains and plains, which are very beautiful.Now that winter is approaching, this valley is as warm as spring, with a hundred flowers blooming.

There is a hut at the end of the valley, with green smoke coming out of the chimney from time to time, at first glance it seems that you have come to a farming family in the mortal world.

"Om—" An invisible barrier blocked Mo Tianliao's way.

A colorful figure suddenly sprang out from the thatched hut, stepped on the flowers like treading water, and floated in front of Mo Tianliao in an instant: "Hey, Junior Brother Mo, what brought you here?" He raised his hand and lifted the restraint , Let Mo Tianliao in.

"Teacher brother." Entering the forbidden area, the pleasant fragrance of flowers blows over my face.

"Sneeze—" the kitten in his arms sneezed, and raised his head with his clothes open, looked left and right, and sneezed again.

Hua Qing was smiling brightly, when she turned her head and saw the white kitten, she froze for a moment: "Guess, what are you being polite about?"

There was no alchemy today, some materials were being processed in the alchemy furnace, Huaqing asked Mo Tianliao to sit down first, take out the things in the furnace, put them on the table and mash them.The heated material is squeezed out of black juice, giving off a sweet smell.

Mo Tianliao frowned slightly. Although he was not very good at pills, the juice was obviously poisonous, and it didn't look like it was needed for alchemy.

"Do you know what this is?" Huaqing poured out a few pills, soaked them in the black juice, and the red pills were immediately dyed black and blue, "This is fun, after eating, it will grow. Green hair!"

Long green hair... long green hair!

"This is the birthday gift I plan to give to Eldest Brother." Huaqing was very proud, and divided a few pills into three bottles, and stuffed one bottle for Mo Tianliao, "Whoever sees it has a share, this is for you." .”

Mo Tianliao twitched the corners of his mouth. Why would he want a pill that would grow green hair?

"Meow!" The kitten jumped out of Mo Tianliao's arms and hung on Huaqing's colorful clothes.

Huaqing immediately jumped on the spot twice: "Master... Junior brother, take... the cat first."

Mo Tianliao raised his eyebrows. Senior Hua is afraid of cats? "Brother, I want to visit the Spirit Grass Garden."

"Ling, Lingcao Yuanzi, go find Bai Luo, I only have the elixir here...ah, take it away!" Hua Qing was about to cry.

But it turns out that Huaqing is different from other alchemists. Regardless of alchemy, all the spiritual grasses and trees in the sect are under the jurisdiction of Bai Luo, who is under the sect master's sect. If you need any spiritual herbs for alchemy, just go to Bai Luo to get them.

Mo Tianliao was a little surprised, he took the kitten into his arms and smoothed its fur.Just at this moment, the magic circle in the valley buzzed again, and Huaqing opened the door as if fleeing.

When an outsider came, Mo Tianliao hid the cat again. The person who came was not a stranger, but the boy with Tianlinggen who joined Mo Tianliao and was accepted under the sect of Master Xuanji, who seemed to be Cheng Xi.

"Master asked me to fetch something." Cheng Xi smiled cutely, followed behind Huaqing and called "Second Senior Brother" very sweetly. When he looked up and saw Mo Tianliao standing in the hut, his expression suddenly changed. Changed, raised his chin slightly.

It's this nasty twin spirit root waste again!Cheng Xi pouted, not going to pay attention to Mo Tianliao.

Mo Tianliao naturally saw the young man's disdain, and secretly laughed in his heart. He seemed to raise the small bottle in his hand casually and said, "Thank you for the elixir, Senior Brother Hua. Since that's the case, I will leave first."

Hua Qing wished him to leave quickly, and didn't hold back a word.

Cheng Xi, on the other hand, saw the celadon vial, secretly clenched his fists, raised his hand and tugged at Hua Qing's sleeve: "Senior brother, you give medicine to people in other caves, why don't you give it to me?"

With his back turned to him, Huaqing rolled her eyes, turned her face with a smile, picked up a bottle and handed it to him: "If you want, just take it and play."

Cheng Xi was very happy. You must know that Huaqing is a famous "Scorching Flower Alchemist" in the orthodox way. The pills he refined are hard to come by. They are extremely precious to him.

So, the young Cheng Xi took what his master wanted and the precious medicine gifted by his senior brother, and left happily.

After a busy day with no results, watching the sunset, Mo Tianliao decided to go to Bai Luo to see the spirit grass tomorrow, and went back to Qingning Palace first.Didn't see the master, the kitten in his arms jumped down and ran away, and didn't sleep with him, so he went back to the small courtyard resentfully.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he saw several disciples from the deacon hall waiting for him, Mo Tianliao frowned: "Your master has already returned, so you don't have to come to me anymore."

Several disciples looked at each other in dismay, wondering: "Uncle Master, Master said that you take care of it better than him, so he will not care about this matter from now on."

Today, Meng Hu learned that in the past few months, his junior brother has taken care of the mundane affairs in the cave in an orderly manner, no less than that guy Yan Lie. No matter what you say, you have to continue to entrust this important task to the younger brother.

The elder brother who had nothing to do went to Qingning Palace to find his master.

The inner hall of Qingning Palace was brightly lit, reflecting the decorations in the room.Thick plain cushions covered the room, and the snow-white kitten was lying lazily in the center, almost blending into the cushions. If it weren't for Meng Hu's good eyesight, he wouldn't be able to spot it.

He took off his shoes, walked over in two or three steps, and threw himself in front of the kitten, "Disciple pays homage to Master."

The kitten lazily opened its eyes and yawned.

Meng Hu scratched his head, turned over and rolled, a burst of yellow light flashed, and a half-foot-long colorful tiger appeared on the cushion. "Master, let's roll!"

Ignoring the stupid proposal, Mo Xiaozhuo got up happily, stretched himself, and jumped on the big tiger's head.It was a little cold, but I still slept on the tiger skin blanket to keep warm.

"Master, junior brother, he doesn't seem to be a demon cultivator, but he is not a human either." The big tiger didn't dare to move around with the little fur ball on its head, and lay obediently on its stomach.

"En." Qing Tong flicked his tail.

"He's quite good at managing mundane affairs, he doesn't look like a kid just getting started." The big tiger spread its four paws, and it really looked like a tiger-skin blanket from a distance.

Talked for a long time, but did not get a response, Meng Hu moved his ears, felt the even breathing on his head, shut his mouth wisely, and just lay on his stomach as a blanket for the master all night.

The next day, Mo Tianliao couldn't find the kitten, so he went to look for Bai Luo by himself.

Most of the spiritual herbs in the sect are planted in the blessed land of hundreds of herbs. Some new disciples with wood-type spiritual roots will be sent here to take care of the spiritual herbs.

The Baicao Paradise is divided into several areas, the outer ones are ordinary spiritual grasses, which can be taken care of by ordinary disciples, and the inner ones are rare spiritual grasses and trees, which must be guarded by special inner disciples. As for the innermost medicine garden , only one generation of direct disciples and three cave masters can enter.

In the medicine garden, there are several thousand-year-old trees covering the sky and the sun, and there are countless exotic flowers and plants. Because of the abundant spiritual power, they emit a little bit of spiritual light from time to time, which is really beautiful.

Bai Luo, who was wearing a white dress, was squatting in the flower path, looking at a spiritual grass with a sad face.The spirit grass is shaped like a sword, with straight branches, but... no leaves.To be precise, only the leaf stems remained, and the leaves were eaten away by something, and there was not a single one left.

"Hahaha, you're in trouble again," a noisy voice sounded from behind, and when I turned around, I saw Zi Mo who was smiling gloatingly. How many times have I passed you, take it easy and eat all the leaves, how can you live like this?"

Bai Luo stared at him and didn't speak.

"Come on, let's eat a chicken leg," Zi Mo said, taking out a roast chicken from his sleeve, "This is Master's favorite sword-leaf grass, if it is broken, Master will swallow it in one gulp! Come on, Be good, little rabbit, eat meat, eat enough and go on the road."

Bai Luo clenched his fists, unable to bear it any longer, slapped the chicken leg off, grabbed Zi Mo by the collar and threw him over his shoulder to the ground, raising his hand to punch him.

"Bai Luo, I'm your senior brother!"

"It's you!"

"Ouch!"

When Mo Tianliao came in, he saw two senior brothers, one riding on top of the other, and the people below were struggling and gasping for breath.

The two people who were pinching vigorously felt someone was coming, and they paused, the upper one pressed the lower wrist, the lower one pressed the upper chest, and turned their heads stiffly.

"You two continue, I'll come back another day." Mo Tianliao turned around on the spot and returned the same way.

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