The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

Yanhuo is located in the extreme south, whether it is a decent school or a stronghold of demon cultivators, it is far away from here.Back then, Mo Tianliao also used his high-grade spiritual weapon flying boat to escape for dozens of days before getting here.

Scratching his head, Mo Tianliao turned and went up the mountain to dig out a few hundred-year-old fire ginseng.

This Yan volcano has a strange landform, and there are many rare materials and spiritual herbs. Mo Tianliao has been familiar with the location of those treasures for many years.But at the moment, he doesn't have the strength to keep the treasures from being robbed, and he doesn't have a suitable storage tool to keep the aura of the treasures from being damaged, so he just digs up some low-level fire ginseng that can be sold to ordinary people.

After walking for a few days, he walked out of the Yan volcano and came to a small town of mortals at the foot of the mountain.

The town is very lively because there are vendors who buy and sell medicinal materials all year round.

Mo Tianliao went to a medicinal herb shop, sold fire ginseng, exchanged it for a few hundred taels of silver and threw it into a storage bracelet, found a tavern for dinner, and asked what year it is now.

"Xiaoer, I've been digging medicinal herbs in the mountains for several months, I don't know if it's New Year's Eve?" Mo Tianliao smiled and asked Xiaoer who came to serve the food.

"Hey, guest officer, you are too confused. It's March now," Xiaoer said with a smile. "It's already 370 years in the Taixuan calendar, not 70 years."

"Really..." Mo Tianliao nodded, picked up his chopsticks and ate some food. He died in the eight thousand and twenty-fourth year of the Taixuan calendar. Has it been 24 years?

"Hey, have you heard? The immortals of the sect have come to recruit disciples!" Just as he was distracted, he suddenly heard people at the next table talking loudly.

"Really? I'll try it too!" Someone responded.

"You? You're almost thirty, who wants you?" His friend laughed at him mercilessly. "They only accept youngsters under sixteen who have spiritual roots, unless you have very good bones..."

After dinner, when I walked out of the tavern, I saw many people walking quickly towards the center of the town, clamoring to see the immortal.

Mo Tianliao followed him and saw a few young monks standing in the middle of the crowd with haughty expressions from a distance.Those few people were wearing blue taoist robes with a uniform style, and they were actually members of Qingyun Sect!Can't help frowning slightly, most of the demon cultivators live in the south, and this extreme southern land is relatively close to the demon sect, why do these so-called decent sects come here to accept disciples?

"This boy is the one I've been looking for first!" A delicate voice came from behind, and everyone turned their heads to look, but they saw a girl in a light blue dress with wide sleeves walking quickly, followed by several A man in a blue robe.

It's lively now, the world's famous sects are decent, and the strongest are the three Yunzong, namely Qingyunzong, Liuyunzong, and Woyunzong.Now people from Qingyun Sect and Liuyun Sect are all here, and at the same time, they have their eyes on a young man with good aptitude...

"This junior sister, I will come here first, and I have met the boy's parents. Their family agrees to let the child join my Qingyun sect. I don't know where the junior sister said first." The disciple headed by Qingyun sect Stopped the juniors who tried to go up to the theory.

"I just fell in love with it yesterday!" The woman raised her chin and said.

Mo Tianliao raised his eyebrows, expecting these people to fight.

He didn't have a good impression of these two sects. Those who attacked him back then belonged to both sects. In Mo Tianliao's view, Qing Yun Sect was a group of hypocrites, while Liu Yun Sect was a group of real villains.

"Look at it yesterday, did the girl leave any tokens for this young man..." The man from the Qingyun Sect was still amiable, and while he was talking, he suddenly raised his head to look at the crowd.

"Senior brother, what's the matter?" the junior brother behind him asked.

The man shook his head: "Maybe I was wrong." Just now the magic weapon for measuring the spirit root in his hand buzzed, and when he went to look for it, it didn't move again.

Mo Tianliao silently emerged from the crowd and walked away.He had no intention of joining these two sects from the beginning, just now when he sensed that there was a magic weapon for measuring spiritual roots, his hairs stood on end, and he subconsciously restrained his breath, but the magic weapon didn't move.The Shenmu Body was really useful, so Mo Tianliao hurried away.

Although he was a demon in his previous life, he doesn't plan to go to the demon to continue mixing now, because people in the demon respect their strength. As a small shrimp, the early stage is very sad.It's better to be a decent family who pays attention to face, at least take care of food and housing, and the master will not beat and scold the apprentice for no reason.

And, more importantly... Mo Tianliao picked up the mirror he bought from a small stall, and sighed, he took away the wood, and naturally reflected his divine form.He used to have dual spiritual roots of earth and fire, very suitable for refining weapons, but only average aptitude in cultivation, so when he was 27 and eight years old and established his foundation, his appearance remained at that time.Now, he has returned to his 20-year-old appearance. Although he is much younger, he still can't hide the fact that this face is exactly the same as his previous one!

Few people in the comprehension world have seen him, and most of them died in the Valley of Ten Kills, but no one can recognize him if they are not guaranteed. Therefore, the always mysterious Wo Yunzong became the top choice.

After buying a good horse, Mo Tianliao got on it and went straight to a town a hundred miles away. It was a big city. If I remember correctly, there was a fairly good cultivation market, and there should be some spirit birds for rent. .

Flying boats and flying swords are more than treasures, and they need to be controlled by the soul and spiritual power. He can't use them now.

I rented an extremely ugly bird at a cheap price, and flew for 20 days before arriving at the blessed land where Wo Yunzong was.

There are 72 high mountains towering toweringly, the tops of which are covered with snow, and the flowing clouds and mountains are lingering.Today is the last day of Wo Yunzong's opening of the mountain this year to accept apprentices. Many people gathered in front of the mountain gate, most of them came to seek immortality and apprenticeship. Of course, there were also stalls selling tea and snacks.

In his previous life, Mo Tianliao had been to the other two sects, but he had never been to Wo Yunzong.Different from the magnificent mountain gates of the two sects, there is no plaque carved from high-quality white jade, and there is no giant sword carved from Xuanjing. There is only a round stone about ten feet high, with the words "Wo Yunzong" engraved on it. After the big characters and the stone, there is an invisible endless path of stone steps, leading directly to the depths of the mountains and mist.

Newcomers will often laugh at the shabby decoration.

"This sect looks so poor." Several teenagers who came to apprentice, pointed to the ugly round stone and whispered.

Mo Tianliao looked at the killing stone that was about ten feet high. If the youngsters knew that this fist-sized piece was worth a hundred top-grade spirit stones, how would they feel about it?

As he was speaking, there was a sudden commotion behind him.Mo Tianliao subconsciously turned sideways to dodge, a fiery red figure leaped from behind, and rushed towards Wo Yunzong's mountain gate. After walking a little farther, he saw clearly that it was a little red fox, panicking towards the rock. Jump up the steps.

"Where to escape!" Several monks with long swords on their backs followed closely, chasing after him.

"Buzz!" With a roar, the ugly big stone suddenly gave off an inconspicuous gleam, which bounced several monks far away and fell firmly to the ground.

Seeing a few people fall down, the little fox didn't run away. He squatted triumphantly on the stone steps, wagging his tail to watch the excitement.

A few monks got up and took out their flying swords to continue catching them, but they were suddenly overturned by a strong force.

"Who made a mistake here!" A thick voice came from inside the mountain gate, and three monks dressed in different colors floated over, and it was the leader man who spoke.

A cute little girl picked up the fox on the ground.

"This is the monster we discovered!" The monk holding the sword shouted immediately.

"The killing stone will rebound when it encounters murderous aura. What's the intention of those few who are shouting and killing in front of the Woyun sect!" Obviously, their cultivation bases are much higher than those of those people.

A few monks who were red-eyed after chasing him came back to their senses and found that they had chased to Wo Yunzong's gate.Monsters are precious, everyone wants to get them, but they are only disciples of the small sect, and they can't afford to offend Wo Yunzong, so they have to grit their teeth and apologize: "I was reckless, please forgive me, brothers, and return the fox to us!" .”

"The rules of the Taixuan Continent, whoever picks up the monster is the one who owns it, now it's mine." The little girl hugged the fox and said with a smile, the little fox also understood, and followed suit.

Several people gritted their teeth, hesitated again and again, and could only leave angrily.

This episode was soon revealed, and the three Wo Yunzong people really came to test the spirit root.

There were no complicated procedures. The slender-eyed man briefly talked about the rules, and asked everyone to line up to test their spiritual roots in front of his junior brother one by one. The little girl just kept playing with the fox and didn't care about it.

Immortal cultivators are also cultivated by mortals, and their appearances are naturally strange, but the three of Wo Yunzong's appearances are all top-notch, and coupled with the noble temperament that comes with the orthodox exercises, they are naturally astonishing as heavenly beings.

Several young boys stared at the little girl, their eyeballs were about to pop out.

Mo Tianliao was at the end of the line, and it was already two hours later when it was his turn.

"Stretch out your hand." The man with a gentle face said to him, and when he obediently stretched out his left hand, he took out a three-inch long ruler. The ruler was neither gold nor jade, crystal clear and very beautiful.

Mo Tianliao's pupils shrank suddenly. The small ruler for measuring spiritual roots was written by him, and it was a toy he made for Xiaozhuo when he was very bored.This thing can not only detect the spiritual roots of people, but also the spiritual roots of monsters.

"Spiritual roots of wood and fire." Sure enough, the ordinary spiritual measuring ruler can only detect that he is a wood spirit root, but this ruler has indeed detected his wood fire.

Little Claw's toys were spilled out, presumably his magic palace had been stolen, Mo Tianliao was silently upset for a moment, and stood together with the person who detected the superior spiritual root.

The spiritual root is divided into the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and usually the spiritual root will have one or more of these attributes.Both double spiritual roots and single spiritual roots are superior spiritual roots, and the thick and stable single spiritual roots are called heavenly spiritual roots.

Soon, the high-grade spiritual roots and ordinary spiritual roots were divided into several piles, and the little girl holding the fox stood up, "You, you, you, and you, we will be eliminated."

"Ah? Why?" The person who was pointed out was amazed.

The little girl ignored them, and then pointed out a lot of people, and now two-thirds of them were eliminated.

"Why is this?" Everyone was in an uproar.

"I'm sorry everyone," the man with slender eyes said with a smile, "Wo Yunzong only accepts people with good looks. You are all people with good bones. You can go to other sects to try your luck."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he raised his hand, and the eliminated person was pushed three feet away, turned around, and led the selected new disciples up the stone steps.

Mo Tianliao twitched the corners of his mouth. This Wo Yunzong apprentice is still picky about his appearance. Could it be that he is a Hehuan Sect who cultivates evil ways?

The author has something to say: Catch a bug~~

small theater:

Little Claw: What about me?

Xiaoniao: The next chapter will appear, I promise!

Little Claw: (raises claw, shoots away)

Carpenter: Yes!