The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

According to the normal practice method, beginners should first learn how to draw qi into the body, that is to introduce the aura of heaven and earth into their own meridians and transform it into their own spiritual power.According to the different attributes of the five elements, different people should absorb different types of spiritual energy. For example, Mo Tianliao now needs to absorb two types of spiritual energy, wood and fire. success.

But in the "Burning Wood Jue", there is not a single word about entraining qi, even the well-informed Lord Mozun scratched his head after reading it.

It wasn't until someone knocked on the door that Mo Tianliao recovered from his bewilderment.

"Master, this is food from the outer door." A tall female disciple walked in with a food box, and put it on the table without waiting for Mo Tianliao to say anything.

Immortal cultivation is divided into stages of Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, and transforming gods before crossing the catastrophe. Only those who have reached the golden elixir and above can eat Bigu Dan, and those above the Nascent Soul can eat nothing.Therefore, a large number of people in the sect still need to eat, and the job of cooking naturally falls on those outer disciples, but the outer disciples are not allowed to enter the cave, so they have to be sent in by inner disciples.

Mo Tianliao frowned slightly and looked up at her.

The woman has gorgeous facial features and a slender figure. She is also a rare beauty in the cultivation world, but the beauty's face is full of arrogance, which has lost a little bit of color.

Su Xin is a second-generation disciple with a single fire root, which is only a thin line away from the sky spirit root. Such aptitude can only be a second-generation disciple in Woqingdong. Why should a person with two spiritual roots and over sixteen years old Can be the direct disciple of a real person?

"Leave it alone." Mo Tianliao said lightly, putting away the smile on his face.

How could he fail to see the contempt in this girl's expression after being a Demon Lord for hundreds of years.If he is now an ordinary inner disciple in Qianya Fudi, it is normal for these direct disciples to despise him, but now his seniority is placed here, as a junior, it is disrespectful to dare to do so.

The black eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and the glance without any emotion made Su Xin unconsciously take half a step back, and only then did she see Mo Tianliao's appearance clearly.This is a very handsome but domineering face. Although he is still a mortal, those eyes seem to be able to see through people. The aura in it is not inferior to that of the Suzerain, even a little scary!

Immediately, the frightened Su Xin became a little annoyed, and couldn't help but unleash her power.She started relatively late, and has just established her foundation, but she has already condensed her soul, and the power of her soul can completely force mortals to bow down to her.

Mo Tianliao looked at the girl inexplicably, provoking the uncle with such a rude method, besides being quick for a while, what good could it do?

Jumping off the bed, Mo Tianliao walked slowly towards the dining table, unaffected in the slightest, but Su Xin felt that a heavy stone was pressing on her body, and she became more and more out of breath. When Liao approached, he couldn't help kneeling on the ground with a "plop".

"Martial nephew, what is this for?" Mo Tianliao lifted his clothes and sat on a chair. Although he had no cultivation, his soul was that of a demon king in the transformation stage. How could he be carried by a young monk who had just established his foundation? liveable?

Su Xin was frightened: "Uncle Master, forgive me, this disciple knows his mistake!"

Suddenly, he felt that he was a bit boring to argue with a little girl, so he put away his power in an instant, and Mo Tianliao waved his hand: "I don't need anyone to wait for me when I eat, so nephew and nephew don't need to be like this, just go."

In a word, classify her kneeling behavior just now as wanting to stay.Su Xin was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she quickly backed out.

"Hey, how's it going?" After leaving Mo Tianliao's small courtyard, Su Xin was stopped by several seniors and asked.

"The master chose the uncle because of his superiority." Su Xin put on a pale face, and left after saying this, and the others refused to say more.

As for the frightening power of this uncle's soul, she absolutely dare not speak out, otherwise, her attempt to bully the uncle with power will be exposed, and what awaits her is the severe punishment of the sect rules.

After a day of tossing around, it would be dark after dinner, Mo Tianliao threw the jade slips into the storage bracelet, lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

The aura in the mountains is abundant, and the entire Woqing Cave is within the control of the master, so there is no danger. After more than 300 years, Mo Tianliao can finally sleep on a soft bed with peace of mind. This feeling is too much. So good that when I woke up the next day, the sun was already high.

After breakfast, I continued to study the Burning Wood Art, but I still could only watch it.

It seems that if you don't follow the instructions above, you will never see it. Mo Tianliao scratched his head, dressed neatly, and went out to find someone to find out where the fruity wood was.

There was no one on the main peak. Mo Tianliao looked at the deserted Qingning Palace and couldn't help but wander around.The gate of the inner hall is still closed, and the master is still in retreat.

He couldn't help but sighed, even if he couldn't answer the questions, it would be nice to have a look at the beauty.Ever since I met Master, and seeing those handsome men and beauties, I always feel that there is something missing, just like yesterday's beautiful nephew Su Xin. They all feel... ugly.

Mo Tianliao dejectedly went to the nearby Xiaotu Mountain. On the top of the mountain was a platform made of lapis lazuli, about ten feet square, and a group of disciples in plain clothes were practicing swords.

More than a dozen magic weapons were shining with silver light, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal as they rose and fell. Mo Tianliao couldn't help but stop. This sword technique is very exquisite. It should be the falling wild goose style from "The Sword of Thousand Suns", but it has been modified and is simpler than the original move. It has changed a little, but it is more practical. The one who reformed this sword technique must be a genius!

"Uncle Master!" The person standing in the front saw him at a glance, it was really the smiling nephew Su Heng.

Mo Tianliao nodded slightly, Su Heng retracted his sword, motioned for everyone to continue, walked quickly to Mo Tianliao and bowed: "I have met my uncle."

"Do you want to bring your disciples to practice swordsmanship?" Mo Tianliao looked at Suheng. He used his soul to probe yesterday. This nephew is already at the middle stage of Jindan, and he should be teaching his disciples to practice basic swordsmanship here.

"No, I'm doing morning class." Suheng wiped off his sweat, seemed to see Mo Tianliao's doubts, and explained with a smile, "All here are second-generation disciples. You must practice your sword here for an hour."

Mo Tianliao was stunned. In his previous life, his aptitude was mediocre. The reason why he was able to advance to God Transformation within 300 years was because of his solid foundation. In addition to practicing spells every day, he also practiced unshakable moves and strengthened his physical body.His master is really extraordinary.

"Is there a kind of fruity wood on this mountain?" Mo Tianliao asked, remembering the purpose of his trip.

"Master, do you want to practice kung fu?" Suheng's eyes were full of envy. He heard that his master, Mo Tianliao's senior brother, practiced the secret kung fu of his master when he first started. Wood, "The fruity wood grows on the sunny slope of the back mountain. According to my master, it is only eight feet high, with thick arms and black bark."

The back mountain is restricted by the mutual mountain, and the jade cards of their second-generation disciples cannot enter, so Suheng has never really seen the fruity fragrance tree.

Mo Tianliao heard that his elder brother had also done this kind of thing, so he felt relieved about this technique, found a hatchet, and went to the back mountain with high spirits.

Passing through the deep bamboo forest behind Qingning Palace and walking a gentle slope, you can see the green grassy back mountain from a distance.From time to time, birds and beasts flitted past, as if there was no restriction.

Mo Tianliao raised his feet and walked over without any hindrance, but the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. It was no longer a peaceful hillside with only green grass and wild flowers, but a precious mountain full of exotic flowers and plants and lush trees!

According to his nephew, Mo Tianliao walked around on the sunny slope and easily found a piece of fruity fragrance wood. He picked up the hatchet and chopped down a dead branch.

With a "bang", the blade rolled...

Mo Tianliao looked at the hatchet in his hand, then at the branch that was only as thick as a thumb, and twitched the corners of his mouth.Turning around and looking for a black iron stone the size of a hawthorn fruit under the rock, Mo Tianliao tried to hold the stone in his palm, "Burn!"

The wooden fire glowing with blue light appeared tremblingly, and went out again with a puff.After trying for a long time, he could barely control the fire in the wood to melt the iron stone in his hand, quickly spread the iron juice on the blade, and straighten the curling blade along the way.

Black iron stone is not a precious material, at least it is dozens of times stronger than this ordinary hatchet, and it can easily cut off a branch with one stroke.

After chopping enough firewood, Mo Tianliao went hunting another deer, skinned and bled it, and cleaned it up by the stream.A craftsman, after all, is a craftsman, who can carve out even the finest lines, not to mention packing ingredients.

Putting the venison up, Mo Tianliao snapped his fingers, and a pinch of flames rushed to his fingertips, igniting the fruity wood.The branches that are not completely dry are not easy to catch fire, but it is difficult for the fallen wood to catch fire, and it will burn with a bang.Mo Tianliao was stunned while pinching the dead leaves that had not been added to the combustion, and raised the venison higher, lest the fire was too strong and it would be charred in a short while.

The attractive fruity aroma leaked out layer by layer from the wood, and slowly soaked into the venison. Mo Tianliao looked at the jade slips, but the next chapter still didn't appear, so he ignored it. Carved on the antlers.

With pointy ears, a small body, and a long tail, Mo Tianliao looked at the lifelike antler kitten in his palm, and wondered if Mo Xiaozhuo had grown up...

Faintly, Mo Tianliao felt that something was staring at him, and suddenly raised his head, and saw a pair of crystal clear light-colored glazed eyes in the canopy above his head, staring at him without blinking!

When Mo Tianliao saw these eyes, he immediately forgot everything.

It was a half-sized cat, with snow-white fur without any variegation, squatting quietly.On the left claw wrist in front, there is a small ring inlaid with precious gemstones, engraved with countless complicated and gorgeous patterns, which is the same style as his previous wristband, which can become bigger and smaller with the movement of the cat claw ...

Climbing up the branch and jumping up, Mo Tianliao lay on the tree and slowly put his face in front of the kitten.

The white kitten waited motionless for him to climb up.

"Little claw?" Mo Tianliao whispered in disbelief, and then, he got a paw from Mr. Cat as he wished.

Mo Xiaozhuo doesn't like this name very much, every time he calls it like that, he will definitely be beaten.

Mo Tianliao was suddenly overjoyed. He hugged the kitten, buried his face in the fur and rubbed it vigorously: "Little Claw, Little Claw, it's really you!"

"Meow!" Uncle Cat suddenly frowned, what the hell are you doing!Dare to rub the hairy belly of the master, this is deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors!