The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

Mo Tianliao looked at Taishi in his hand and was silent for a while.This is the spiritual wisdom that combines the great wisdom of the world?I always feel that something is wrong.

"I said earlier that it is a waste." Qingtong looked at the big mouth with contempt, thinking that Mo Tianliao lost his life because of such a thing, it was really embarrassing.

"Little cat, you can't say that," Taishi flew to Qingtong and circled him, "That's because you don't know my benefits."

Saying this, the big tortoiseshell mouth instantly turned into a long sword, and he even made himself a gorgeous scabbard, and then turned into a mouth and said, "I can become a flying sword."

After finishing speaking, it turned into a long knife, a bow and arrow, and a hidden weapon in an instant. No matter what it turned into, it was still made of hard tortoiseshell material. Growth knives, curved bows, invincible hidden weapons, everything, only you can't think of it, there is nothing I can't conjure."

Taishi's voice was very noisy, causing Qingtong to have a headache. He raised his hand and slapped him away.

The artifact that was being talked about suddenly turned into a fallen leaf and floated down the flying boat miserably. Seeing that no one was picking it up, it flew back and hid behind Mo Tianliao, turning into a mouth and continuing to babble: "Master, I'm with you!" Said, this cat can't be used to it, it has to be taught to be obedient, oh, it's hot!"

Mo Tianliao caught the big mouth back, pinched it in his hand, and lit a fire.Sacred weapons are afraid of any flames, but the only thing that is afraid of is the fire in the wood that made it.

After being burned for a while, Taishi was honest, and turned into a tortoiseshell flower, lying on the board of the airship, and threw a few petals, making a withered flower with no hope of life. The appearance of love.

Qingtong raised his hand and flicked it, but the artifact remained motionless, and he didn't speak. He curled his lips and said, "This trash has been circulating in various auction houses for a hundred years, and I'm afraid it has learned those philistines and cunning thoroughly."

Mo Tianliao rubbed his forehead with a headache. He never expected Taishi to become like this. When he dug out this wisdom from the treasures of heaven and earth, he was still a shy little light.

"That's not what I said," Taishi saw the two talking, and couldn't help interjecting, "Everyone who enters the world and comes out of the world is practicing, and being a philistine has the benefits of being a philistine."

Mo Tianliao brought the big mouth over: "I'm going to the sect soon, you are not allowed to speak or move around when there are people."

"Then what have I become?" Tai Shi flew over Mo Tianliao's head and saw the fire-attributed spirit sword, "Master, you have me, yet you still use another spirit weapon! This is my place!"

Wo Yunzong is as quiet and peaceful as ever.

After being repaired, Tai Shi honestly turned into a tortoiseshell wristband, which was clasped around Mo Tianliao's right wrist.Mo Tianliao wanted to go to see the suzerain first, but his master went straight back to Woqing Cave, so he had to go back with him.

"Master ancestor! Master uncle!" The second-generation disciples in the cave were diligently practicing their swords. Seeing Qingtong salute together, Qingtong walked straight to Qingning Palace without nodding his head.

Mo Tianliao followed behind the master, and nodded slightly at the disciples.

"That's it, Master?" The disciples looked at the black-clothed man whose aura had increased a lot. They remembered that when the master left three months ago, he was only at the early stage of foundation establishment, right?How does it look like...

"Master, the alchemy has already formed..." Su Heng, who had the highest cultivation level among the second-generation disciples, saw it at a glance.

"What!" Everyone was astonished, how could this be possible?No matter how talented a person is, it is impossible to form a pill in three months!

"Brother, you read wrong!"

"How is it possible, he is just a dual-spiritual root!" Some second-generation disciples were not convinced, how could a dual-spiritual root surpass the sky-spiritual root, and he formed a pill in less than two years, is it a lie?The Heavenly Spiritual Root that started with Mo Tianliao has not yet established a foundation!

Walking into the bamboo grove in front of Qingning Palace, I heard the sound of clicking, a colorful tiger was lying on its back on the small pavilion, holding a piece of bamboo and gnawing vigorously, the thick bamboo tube had already been gnawed out of its rough edge.A firefox squatted beside the tiger, looking at him helplessly: "Meng Hu, are you listening to me?"

The big tiger raised his head and looked at the fox upside down: "I heard that, but my master hasn't come back. For the three conferences, I don't have my master with me. What's the matter with me?"

"My master and Uncle Xuanji will both go. You are the only one in Woqing Cave right now. If you don't go, who else will you go?" Fire Fox raised his paw and patted the big tiger on the head, "That's the deal." He said. When finished, he turned and left.

"Hey, Senior Brother Yanlie." The big tiger stood up and rushed over to block the fire fox, but he got up too fast, tripped over his own toy bamboo pipe, and threw the fire fox under him.

The fire fox could not struggle, a burst of red light flashed, and Yan Lie, who was wearing a red wide-sleeved Taoist robe, appeared under the tiger, and raised his hand to lift the big tiger up.

When Qingtong and Mo Tianliao walked over, they saw such a scene.

The beautiful tiger, about ten feet long, throws the man with peach blossom eyes under him, in a very indecent posture.

Mo Tianliao twitched the corner of his mouth: "Senior brothers, I'm sorry."

Yan Lie pushed the big tiger away, stood up, gave a dry cough, and bowed to Qingtong to salute: "Uncle Master is back."

"Well," Qingtong replied, and sat down on the rocking chair, "Go and talk to your master." The implication was that he didn't plan to visit the suzerain anymore.

Yan Lie accepted it as usual: "Today, I came here for the Three Sects Conference. It just so happens that my uncle is back, so please show me my uncle."

Qingtong frowned slightly. The Three Sects Conference is a grand gathering of the three major sects. It usually only happens once every hundred years. Counting the time, it should indeed be here: "I will discuss it with Tianlang later."

"Yes." Yan Lie respectfully agreed, and got up to leave.

"Master!" Big Tiger grabbed the rocking chair and leaned over to rub his head on the back of Master's hand.

Qingtong raised his hand to give him a slap, took out the white fox from the bracelet, and put it on the tiger's head.

The big tiger was stunned, and raised his eyes to look at the white fur on his head: "Master, should I leave this to the suzerain or directly to Yanlie?" After all, this is a fox.

The little fox could naturally understand the big tiger's words, and immediately jumped down when he heard the words, and turned into a white-clothed boy, kneeling on the ground with a plop, grabbing Qingtong's knee: "Let me follow you, please don't give me away. "

With the idea that he would rather be eaten by a big monster than be a spiritual pet, the white fox has followed Qingtong tremblingly for so long, and when he first heard that he was going to be sent to someone else, he refused to say anything.

"But you're a fox." The big tiger circled around the boy. Woqing Cave was full of tigers. Of course, there was a catch. It was not suitable to raise a fox.

"Let's raise it first, and we'll talk about it later." Qingtong waved his hand, grabbed the boy by the back of the neck, shook him, turned him into a fox, and threw him on top of the big tiger.

The big tiger tilted his head and felt the hair ball on his head trembling. It was poor, so he didn't say anything. He raised his feet and was about to wait for the fox to eat some meat. He suddenly heard "Gada", looked down, and saw a tortoiseshell The yellow tiger clips were about to merge, and one of his front paws was just in the middle of the clips.

"Ho—" The big tiger was startled and jumped up.

"Oh, I'm so scared." The tiger clip turned into a big mouth, mocking him.

Mo Tianliao raised his hand and called back the troubled Taishi: "What did I just say?"

"You said that you are not allowed to speak in front of people. This is not a human, but a tiger." Tai Shi circled around Mo Tianliao's hand. Seeing the big tiger looking at it curiously, he turned into a tiger's claw again, and bit it with a click. he.

The big tiger was so frightened that its tail blew up, and ran away quickly against the fox.

Mo Tianliao rubbed his forehead, turned to look at Master, and found that Qingtong had fallen asleep at some point.Sighing, he called the maid to bring a blanket to cover him.

"This cat is so beautiful, even better than those furnaces I saw in the auction house." Tai Shi, who had already flown back at some time, sighed while floating behind Mo Tianliao.

"He tore his soul because of me, do you know how to repair it?" Mo Tianliao raised his hand, gently brushed the hair that fell on the beauty's cheek, then grabbed the big mouth in the air and held it in his palm, bowing his head. asked aloud.

The big mouth twisted, trying to escape the palm that would set fire to its butt at any moment: "You give me the Nine Soul Crystal, and I'll tell you."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Little Fox: I want to stay here

Brother Dashi: No, only tigers are raised here

Little Fox: (pointing to the carpenter) Then what is he?

Brother Dashi: He is a tiger grabbing the board

Carpentry: ...