The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

Looking at each other's movements, the two screamed at the same time, jumped up in vain, finished the whole coat, and coughed a sigh: "The younger brother does not misunderstand, I am with the second brother..."

"Let's learn the spell!"

"At the chicken leg!"

The voices of the two people sounded at the same time, and the atmosphere suddenly became more embarrassing.

I glanced at each other, and Zi Mo picked up the roast chicken on the ground, patted the dust on the outsourcing leaves, walked out, passed by Mo Tianyi, and whispered: "White is not happy, don't mess with him. He is anxious to bite."

"Hey!" A piece of clods squats on the back of the purple mob, and Zi Mo was stunned. He thought he would go back and fight, who knows that he is running straight through the forward trend. It is.

Mo Tianqi smoked his mouth and turned his head to see the white fall. He saw the white brother who was still in the air, and he was kneeling beside the sword leaf grass, looking at the bald grass in his face.

"What happened to this spirit grass?" Mo Tianyu naturally saw the bare leaf stems.

"This leaf, hey, I don't know who was eaten, no leaves, I have to die in a moment." White fell to look at Mo Tianyi, a pair of dark eyes rounded, looking pitiful.

Mo Tianyi came down: "I just learned a trick to dry wood, let me try."

"It’s useless," White shook his head. "This is a prefecture-level grass."

Lingcao and Lingmu are divided into four levels of “Tian Di Xuan Huang”. The higher the level, the more precious it is, the less easy it is to feed. The rareness of the heavenly level, such as the Sansang condensate fruit that the master brother found, is the spirit of the heavenly level. In general, the prefecture level is a very high-level spirit grass.

The dead wood springs this move, even the yellow-level spirit grass can not save, let alone this level of spirit grass?

Mo Tianyi raised his hand and touched the Jianyecao. The strength of the wood system was mixed with the endless power of the wood, and it was slowly injected into the grass. Not long after, there was a small sprout on the bare leaf stalk, which was not eye-catching.

Quickly withdrawing my hand, I originally wanted to find a spirit grass to try. I didn’t expect this life force to save even the low-level grass. Mo Tian licked his lips and thought about what to do next. The white drop slammed the clothes: "Teacher, you..."

White has been staring at the grass for a whole day, and any subtle changes can be seen.

"This ability is really great!" The quiet whiteness of the week is even three feet high, pulling Mo Tianyi to go deep in the flowers.

I don't know, there are so many dead and dead plants in the medicine garden full of rare and precious grasses. Some of the fruits are rotten, some are missing half of the leaves, and even more outrageous is that some roots are broken.

"How is this broken?" Mo Tianqi pinched the uneven roots and was very puzzled.

Bai Lu was asked this way, subconsciously shrinking his neck: "bite, bite."

"Breaked?" Mo Tianyi was even more surprised. The guards here are strict, and there are even prohibitions in the sky. People and birds and animals can't get in. Is there a bug?

Bai Luo bowed his head and smashed the clods. It is obviously a younger brother. How can he be called a man like a master? "You don't care about this, can you fix it quickly?"

Mo Tianyi played with the broken roots in his hand, and he had a care in his heart: "Senior brother, this medicine garden thing, I must not let others know? including the lord..."

Bai Lu heard the words, jerked his head up and looked at him coldly.

"I also discovered my ability today. It is also a trouble to pass it on to me." Mo Tianyi did not see the killing in the eyes, and reached out and patted his shoulder. "That way, the trick is good. Brothers, you have to keep secrets for each other. If you don't tell others, I will help you with the grass. How about?"

"Younger brother..." Bailu was moved, and nodded again and again. "No problem, you are a good brother!"

Mo Tianqi hooked his lips. As a result, he pinched the handle of the white fall. He had to rely on himself to repair the grass, and he would not betray him.

Squeeze the break, put the roots up, the continuous wood system spirit, and promote the new small root tips at the break, but the broken roots are not connected, but they can live. When Mo Tianxi repaired two, he began to sweat on his forehead and his lips were pale. This is a sign of lack of spiritual strength. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother, I am afraid that this spiritual power cannot support it. It is better to change the day..."

"Nothing, I have a spiritual stone." How could the white fall let him go, and immediately took out a large number of lower spirits.

Mo Tianyi glanced and squinted: "That's good, but the spiritual power of this lower spirit stone is not pure, and the grass that may be built is not as good as the original."

"Then it doesn't have to be the next product." The white backhand took out a lot of fluorescent and shining stones, each with a baby fist size and uniform color, which is an excellent top quality stone.

Different grades of Lingshi, different purity of aura, and a great difference in aura content, the use of Shangpin Lingshi, is also good for the meridians, less residue, less obstruction.

Mo Tianyi secretly sneaked into the pocket, and took it out when needed.

While absorbing the aura in the stone, while giving the grass, every time the spiritual power is drained, and then absorbed, so repeated, its spiritual power can grow fast. This is the method that Mo Tianyi practiced in his life. Of course, this is due to his being a refiner who never lacks a stone.

The two men squatted in the medicinal garden and repaired it for a whole day. They slowly discovered that Mo Tianqi’s “dry wood and spring” could not make the dead spirit grass survive, nor could it ripen the vegetation, but it could increase the anger of the vegetation.

The power of life is endless, and the dead wood is a rebirth.

"So you shouldn't call it a dead wood, it's called ‘Life is endless,’ it’s right.” Bai Luo said.

Mo Tianyi looked at the whiteness with some surprise, and determined that he just said casually, then smiled and did not answer, look at the sky, and say goodbye to him.

"Hey, wait!" White fell to see the pale younger brother, his heart groaned, turned and took a basket of Lingguo to him, "I really thank the younger brother today, this you take it to eat, remember to come often later. ""

Mo Tianyi looks at the tender and tender fruit in his hand. It is not a precious medicinal material. It is a kind of fire-fruited fruit called citrus fruit. It contains pure fire aura and has a very good taste. In fact, the only one that took the top grade was only half used, and the rest of him was put into his storage bag with peace of mind. Today's work costs are enough.

Lifting his hand and picking up the small basket, Mo Tianxiao smiled and accepted it.

Going back to Qingning Ning Palace for a night, restoring good spiritual power, Mo Tianyi took out the Sansang condensate fruit.

Yesterday he tried a few broken spirits, and he couldn’t grow any longer, but he could be full again if he was not fresh for a long time. Hold a top stone in your hand and absorb it first. The green and yellow aura is in the palm of your left hand, and the right palm is out, and you fill it into the crumpled fruit.

"咔嚓" The left-handed top stone spirit is exhausted, turning into a gray powder, a heavenly fairy fruit, a top grade Lingshi is not enough to fill, Mo Tianyi aura transmission continues, and quickly come up with one. It was not until the exhaustion of all the spiritual powers of the top ten spirits and Mo Tianyi.

The original fruit of the skin wrinkles has become beautiful. The red fruit is crystal clear, almost transparent, with aura flowing from time to time, and the whole fruit looks like a good fire spar.

Mo Tianyi wiped the sweat on his forehead, put Sansang condensate fruit into the Hanyu box, lifted his foot and knocked the door of the master brother next door, just happened to meet several teachers who went back and forth.

"Uncle Shi, are you looking for my master?" Su Hengshi was gentle and enthusiastic at all times. "I saw Master go to the main hall of Qingning Palace."

Mo Tian beheaded, it is estimated that the master is going to see the master. This is the case, and there is no need to find it. He will send it directly.

The Qingning Palace in the daytime looks very bright, and the beautiful man in white is leaning on the soft couch lazily, holding a book and slowly watching it.

It stands to reason that the high-ranking monks are used to reading jade, at a glance, but have to admit that the picture of the beauty is really good-looking.

The long clothes swayed down, a pair of white feet did not wear shoes and socks, stepping on a furry spotted tiger blanket, which made the feet white and jade, several toes in the hair, round and full, revealing a little Light pink.

Mo Tianyi looked a little embarrassed. He never thought that a man’s foot could look so good. He swallowed his mouth and swallowed it. He whispered: "Master..."

The tiger blanket at the foot opened his eyes and took a pair of bronze bells to look at him.

Live!