The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

In Woxuan Cave, Immortal Xuanji stood on the lake with his hands behind his back, looking at the two lights in the sky: "This apprentice newly recruited by Qingtong is indeed not an ordinary thing, and he built his foundation in less than a year."

"The brilliance is brilliant, the accumulation is majestic..." Yuan Hai stood on the Jiuqu Bridge and said slowly.

"That's right, it's faster than those Heavenly Spirit Roots." Huaqing said with a smile, and poked Yuli beside her with her elbow.

Yuli reacted: "Ah, yes."

Hearing these words, Cheng Xi clenched his fists silently. He thought that he would be a genius if he reached the third level of Qi training within a year. He never expected that the trash with two spiritual roots would even have a foundation!How can this be!He touched a slightly cool porcelain bottle in his sleeve, and had a flash of inspiration, yes, it must be because he took the secret medicine given by his senior brother.

Looking at the disdainful eyes of his master and his seniors, Cheng Xi decided to swallow this secret medicine tonight, and he had to build his foundation quickly, otherwise, he might not be able to become a direct disciple!

A sable who was gnawing chicken legs on the top of the hill excitedly raised his head, and patted the white-haired rabbit beside him chewing grass leaves: "What is the background of that little junior brother?"

The white rabbit ignored him, ate the blade of grass and pulled another one.

"Hey! You've eaten up the sword-leaf grass again!" Sable yelled.

The white-haired rabbit was taken aback, looked down at the sword-leaf grass which had become bare again, and silently swallowed the half-gnawed grass in its mouth.

"Oh, what should I do? Master hasn't eaten meat today, so I'll send you there." Sable hopped back and forth in front of the rabbit with a chicken leg in its mouth.

"Shut up!" The rabbit jumped three feet high, knocking the sable into the air, and then squatted on top of him with a plop.

The rabbits were a bit fat and round, but the sable was slender and was pressed down by the rabbits, leaving only a big tail to flap outside.

"You two are fighting again!" Yan Lie, who came to call the two junior brothers, saw this scene, walked over helplessly, picked up one in each hand, and shook the dusty sable, "Become a human, follow me!" Go to Woyun Palace, there are guests coming."

Sable jumped off the ground and instantly turned into a handsome Zi Mo: "Who is it? It can't be the group from Qingyun Sect who came to provoke trouble, right?"

The white rabbit became honest when he saw his senior brother, and jumped off the ground to become a docile Bai Luo.

Yan Lie squinted his peachy eyes: "Be smart for a while, our Wo Yunzong eats everything, but we don't suffer."

To build the foundation is to gather the spiritual power of the limbs and bones into the dantian, and all the rivers return to the sea.Mo Tianliao slowly opened his eyes, ample spiritual energy hovered in his dantian, and Mu Zhonghuo, who had been listless all this time, finally came alive, jumping around in his dantian.

Mo Tianliao looked at the pile of shattered spirit stones beside him, and slightly curled his lips.After the establishment of the foundation, his spiritual power is abundant, and he can use some of his high-level spells, and finally he can fly with his sword. He can go farther to find the artifact, and... pursed his lips, He raised his hand to pick up the jade slip of "Burning Wood Jue", and stuck it between his eyebrows, to see what kind of cultivation method it will be after the foundation is established.

There are new words appearing in the sea of ​​consciousness, but the kung fu method still stays at the Great Perfection of Qi training, and there is only one sentence about how to practice above the foundation establishment: "Enlighten yourself!"

"..." Mo Tianliao silently put away the jade slips, got up and walked out of the yard, but saw a tall person in white clothes standing under the peach blossom tree in the yard.

Winter went to spring, and before I knew it, a year had passed, and the peach blossoms in the yard bloomed again.A tree is pale pink, like a haze, but no matter how beautiful it is, it can't compare to the person beside the tree. When that jade-like handsome face slowly turns around, the world loses its color.

"Master, why are you here?" Mo Tianliao walked over and reached out to pull him.

Qingtong raised his hand to avoid Mo Tianliao's tugging, and frowned slightly. This scoundrel, who has become more and more unruly, actually said "you, yours" to the master, what's the honorific?Also, seeing the master dare to stretch out his hand and pull it, what a shame!

"Just passing by." Qingtong snorted, turned around and left.

Mo Tianliao was taken aback for a moment, and slightly hooked his lips.Master, you are here to protect him...

Woyun Palace.

Suzerain Master Tianlang Daoist was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, and stood in front of the hall with his hands behind his back, welcoming the Qingyun sect and his party.

Colorful streamers came from the sky, and they arrived in an instant. The leader was a Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face, dressed in a dark blue Taoist robe and wearing a blue jade hairpin on his head.The dozen or so disciples behind him, wearing light blue Taoist robes and uniform blue cloud crowns, all landed on the ground, looking like a big sect.

On the other hand, the people of Wo Yunzong have colorful clothes, some wear crowns, some don't have hairpins, and some simply have their hair loose, like an eighteenth school who can't afford a uniform Taoist robe.

"Reverend Tianlang, long time no see." Elder Yun Song was the leader, and greeted the suzerain with a smile on his face.

Tianlang stroked his beard and said with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time, Elder Yun Song looks younger."

Hearing this, Yun Song gritted his teeth. The lifespan of each level of immortal cultivation is also limited. It stands to reason that after the foundation is established, the appearance will not change any more. Aging, until the time of ascension is reborn, in order to regain youth.A guy like Tianlang who still looks like a 30-year-old is really enviable, not to mention that Qingtong who is not as beautiful as a real person...

Every time I come to this evil place of Wo Yunzong, I can't help but feel angry.

Walking into the hall, Yun Song looked around: "Why don't you see Master Qingtong?"

In the Qingyun Sect, the elders of Yun's generation are now the uncles of the new suzerain. If Yun Song came here, if he showed enough face, he would welcome the three cave masters together.It's just that he's just an elder after all, so it wouldn't be rude to let Xuanji handle it alone.

Yan Lie sneered secretly, squinted his peach blossom eyes and said: "Master Qingtong's direct disciple has just established a foundation, so it must be..."

"Heh, I heard that Qingtong has accepted a disciple with double spiritual roots as a direct disciple. It's only been a year, how can it be possible to build a foundation?" Yun Song interrupted Yan Lie with a sneer, and raised his hand to let a disciple behind him come out , "Yan Lie, do you still remember him?"

Yan Lie raised his eyes to look at that person, he had thick lips and snub nose, thick eyebrows and mouse eyes, so he didn't have any impression.

Seeing that Yan Lie didn't even remember him, the man clenched his fists: "Ten years ago, I came to Wo Yunzong to learn art from a teacher, but Senior Brother Yan refused to accept me because of my mediocre appearance!"

Zi Mo curled his lips, leaned into Bai Luo's ear and said, "This is not ordinary-looking, it's obviously ugly beyond borders."

"This son's name is Chaojun, but he has a heavenly spirit root! You Wo Yunzong really don't know what it means." Yun Song sneered, and that Chaojun couldn't help but raise his chin when he heard the words "Tianlinggen".

"Yunchao thirty thousand li, wind crosses nine heavens" is Qing Yunzong's seniority in recent years. .

"The rules left by the ancestors are not allowed to be ugly." Yuan Hai said slowly, because of his slow speech, it seemed that he deliberately emphasized the word "ugly", which made Chaojun very angry look up.

"I want to see today, how capable are the apprentices you recruited based on their looks?" Seeing that everyone was so shameless, Yun Song lowered his face, "Didn't the one with the two spiritual roots just build a foundation? It's just right, call out and talk to me This disciple has a competition, if he can't win, then I have to explain to me the tragic death of my grandson!"

Tianlang's mouth, which was covered by a beard, couldn't help lifting one side, revealing a sharp fang, really wanting to bite the old man to death!

Yan Lie, who was standing next to the suzerain, quietly pressed his master's shoulders, secretly saying that the master must not be impulsive, the sect master of Woyun killed the elder of Qingyun sect in a fit of anger, it really is not pleasant to say it.

"Hehe, this handsome man, ah no, super handsome," Zi Mo pulled out his ears and said with a smile, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be the middle stage of foundation establishment, so that a follower who has just established a foundation with unstable spiritual power Doesn't it appear that we look down on Qing Yunzong with a mid-stage foundation establishment competition?"

"Master is just talking in a moment of anger, and our Qingyun Sect will not bully others," Na Chaojun sneered, "It's just the death of nephew Xijiu, the suzerain has to give a clear explanation."

The atmosphere was a little tense for a while.

"Since you want to compare, let's do it!" Qingyue's voice came from far to near, followed by a stream of white light that floated over in an instant.

The bright moon is shining, clear and flawless, the beautiful eyes are closed, and the Jade Mountain collapses.

There was a moment of silence in the main hall. When I saw the disciple of Qingyun Sect in Qingtong for the first time, I was a little stunned for a while.

Mo Tianliao frowned slightly, and took a step forward to block everyone's sight.

Everyone came back to their senses and looked at the two apprentices behind Master Qingtong.One was tall, with a handsome face, and the other...couldn't be called handsome anymore.

His eyes are like cold stars, his temples are like knives, and he is so handsome that it is a bit dazzling.

The disciples of Qingyunzong looked back and forth between Mo Tianliao and Chaojun, and had to admit that Wo Yunzong's choice was right, only such a handsome person standing beside such a master would be reasonable.If you put Chaojun over there, it would be like an open toilet built in front of the Crystal Palace, it's really... a bit shabby.