The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

The flaming volcano is in the far south, whether it is a decent place or a stronghold, it is far away from here.In those days, Mo Tiankuo also fled for dozens of days by using his high-grade spirit flying boat.

After scratching his head, Mo Tianluo turned back to the mountain and dug a few hundred years old fire ginseng.

The flaming volcanic landform is bizarre, with a lot of rare materials and spirit grasses. For the location of those treasures, Mo Tian has been familiar with it for years.But at present, he does not have the strength to protect the treasure from being robbed. Second, he does not have the appropriate storage tool to protect the treasure and the aura, so he just dug some low-level fire ginseng that can be sold to mortals.

It took a few days to get out of the volcano and came to a mortal town under the mountain.

The town is very lively because there are traders who trade medicinal herbs all year round.

Mo Tiankuo went to a medicinal herbs store, sold fire ginseng, exchanged hundreds of silver into the storage bracelet, found a tavern to eat, and asked about what year it is today.

"Primary two, I dug medicinal herbs in the mountains for months. I wonder if it's New Year now?" Mo Tiankuo asked Xiaoer who came to serve with a smile.

"Oh, visitor, you are confused, but now it's March," Xiaoer smiled. "It's already 8371 years in the Tai Xuan calendar, not 70 years." "

"Is it..." Mo Tiankuo nodded, took up the chopsticks and ate the dishes. When he died, he was in the eighty-fourth year of the Xuanli calendar. Has it even passed three hundred years?

"Hey, have you heard? The immortals of Zongmen have come to take disciples!" While walking in the god room, people at the next table suddenly heard a loud talk.

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

"You? You're almost thirty, who wants you," his friend teased him mercilessly. "They only accept young people with spiritual roots under sixteen, unless you have a wonderful root..."

After using the food and walking out of the tavern, I saw many people walking quickly towards the center of the town, clamoring to see the fairy.

Mo Tiankuo followed, and saw a few young monks standing proudly in the middle of the crowd.Those people were wearing the uniform blue robe, they were actually the people of Qingyunzong!I can't help but frown slightly. Most of the demons live in the south. This extremely southern land is also close to the demons. How can these so-called famous decent schools come here to take disciples?

"This boy is my first to watch!" A charming voice came from behind, and everyone turned to look at it, but saw a girl wearing a light blue wide-sleeved dress hurriedly followed, followed by several Man in blue robe.

This time is lively, the world is famous, and the strongest are the three major Yunzong, namely Qingyunzong, Liuyunzong, and Woyunzong.Now Qingyunzong and Liuyunzong people are here, and at the same time fancy a well-qualified teenager...

"This sister-in-law, I will come here first, and have seen the teenager's parents. Their family agreed to let my child enter my Qingyunzong. I don't know where the sister-in-law first came from." A disciple headed by Qingyunzong It prevented the younger brothers who tried to go up to theory.

"I saw it yesterday!" the woman said with a chin raised.

Mo Tiankuo raised his eyebrows, looking forward to these people's shots.

He didn't like these two sects very much. At that time, he had poisoned him. Both sects had their share. In Mo Tiankuo's opinion, Qingyun Zong was a group of hypocrites, and Liu Yunzong was a group of real villains.

"Yesterday I saw that the girl had left a token for this young boy..." Qing Yunzong's man was still with Yan Yue, speaking, suddenly looking up at the crowd.

"Brother, what's wrong?" the younger brother behind asked.

The man shook his head: "Xu, I was wrong." Only then did the magic instrument for measuring the roots in his hand buzz and wait for him to find it, but he did not move.

Mo Tian flashed out of the crowd silently and walked away.He didn't plan to join these two sects from the beginning. Only then did he feel that there was a magical instrument for measuring roots, and suddenly his hair stood up, and he subconsciously condensed his breath, who knew that the magical instrument would not move.The body of Shenmu was really easy to use, and Mo Tianli hurried away.

Although he used to be a devil in his last life, he didn't plan to go to the devil to continue mixing now, just because the devil's people respected their strength. As a little shrimp, it was very sad in the early stage.It’s still good to pay attention to the beauty of the face. At least you can eat and control, and Master will not beat the students for no reason.

And, more importantly... Mo Tianluo picked up the mirror he bought from the stall and sighed. He took away the wood, and naturally followed his spirit.He used to be an earth-fire dual-spirit root and was very suitable for refining. He was only qualified for cultivation, so when he was 27 or 38 years old, he looked like he was at that time.Today, he is back to his appearance in his twenties. Although he is much younger, he still can't hide the fact that this face is exactly the same as his previous one!

There are not many people who have seen him in Cultivation Realm, most of them died in the Valley of the Ten Kills, but who can recognize him even if they are not in the same place, therefore, the always mysterious Wo Yunzong has become the last choice.

After buying a good horse, Mo Tiankuo rode and walked to a town a hundred miles away. There was a big city. If you remember correctly, there is a fair market for self-cultivation. .

Flying boat and flying sword are all things above the treasure. They need to be controlled by the spirit and spiritual power. He can't use them now.

I rented an ugly bird at a bargain price and flew for twenty days before arriving at Dongtianfu Land where Wo Yunzong was located.

The seventy-two high mountains are towering, the top of the mountain is snow-capped, and the Liuyun Mountain is lingering.Today, on the last day of Wo Yunzong’s opening of the mountain this year, many people gathered in front of the mountain gate, most of whom came to seek immortality and apprenticeship. Of course, there were also vendors selling tea snacks.

In the previous life, Mo Tianluo had been to the other two schools, but he had never been to Wo Yunzong.Unlike the magnificent mountain gates of the two Zongmens, there are no plaques carved with good white jade, nor giant swords carved with Xuanjing, only a round stone with a height of three, and three "Woyunzong" carved on it Large characters, behind the stone, is an invisible endless stone-step path leading directly to the depths of the misty mountains and mists.

Most newcomers will laugh at this humble decoration.

"This door looks so poor." Several teenagers who came to the teacher whispered, pointing at the ugly round stone.

Mo Tiankuo looked at the Zhang Xugao's slaying stone. If the teenagers knew that this big fist was worth a hundred top-grade spirit stones, I don't know what they thought.

Just talking, suddenly there was a commotion behind him.Mo Tiankuo subconsciously sideways to avoid, a fiery figure jumped behind him, straight towards the mountain gate of Wo Yunzong, waiting to go further, only to see that it was a little red fox, panicked and stoned Jump on the stage.

"Where to escape!" Several monks carrying long swords followed, chasing after each other.

"Buzz!" With a roar, the ugly boulder suddenly emitted an inconspicuous shimmer, flicking several monks away from the ground and falling solidly to the ground.

The little fox saw a few people fell and did not run away, squatted proudly on the stone steps, flicked his tail to watch the excitement.

Several monks got up, sacrificed the flying sword and wanted to continue to capture, and were suddenly overturned by a force.

"Who makes this time!" A strong voice came from inside the mountain gate, and three monks dressed in different colors floated up, speaking to the headed man.

A cute and lovely girl picked up the fox on the ground.

"This is the monster I've discovered!" the monk holding the sword shouted suddenly.

"Yang Shishi rebounded when he met his murderous spirit. Several people shouted and shouted in front of Wo Yunzong's gate. It was He Juxin!" The man headed with a pair of slender eyes, the voice of speech with a powerful real element, Obviously, it's much higher than those of others.

Several monks who chased the red eyes then recovered, and found that they had chased in front of Wo Yunzong.The monster is precious, everyone wants it, but they are only the disciples of Xiaozongmen, they can’t afford to offend Wo Yunzong, they only have to bite and apologize: "It's me who waited for recklessness, and I ask all of you to forgive me, and return the fox to us. ."

"The rules of Taixuan Continent, whoever picks up the monster is wholly owned, now it is mine." The little girl hugged the fox, grinning, and the little fox understood it, and followed the whine and whine.

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

This episode was soon revealed, and the three Wo Yunzong people came to measure Linggen.

There are no complicated procedures. The slender-eyed man simply talked about the rules and asked the people to line up in order to test Linggen in front of his younger brother. The little girl kept holding the fox to play, no matter what.

Immortals are also cultivated by mortals, and their appearances are naturally strange, but the three appearances of Wo Yunzong are all excellent, and the kind of high temperament that comes with the right way exercises naturally surprises people.

Several little boys stared at the little girl, their eyes falling out.

Mo Tiankuo was at the end, and it was two hours after his turn.

"Extend your hand." The gentle-faced man said to him, and when he extended his left hand obediently, he took out a three-inch ruler. The ruler was not gold or jade, it was crystal clear, and it was very beautiful.

Mo Tiankuo's pupils shrank suddenly. This small ruler for measuring roots came from his handwriting, but it was a toy he made for the small claws.This thing can not only measure the spiritual roots of humans, but also the spirit roots of monsters and beasts.

"Wood fire double spirit root." Sure enough, the ordinary spirit measuring ruler can only detect that he is wood spirit root, this ruler indeed measures his wood fire.

The toys of the small claws are all flowing out. Presumably his magic palace has been copied. Mo Tian was unhappy for a moment, and stood with the person who detected the superior spirit root.

The spirit root is divided into five elements: gold, wood, fire and earth. Usually, the spirit root will have one or more of these attributes.The double-spirit root and the single-spirit root are both superior spirit roots, and the thick and stable single-spirit root is called the heavenly root.

Soon, the superior spirit root and the ordinary spirit root were divided into several piles, and then the little girl holding the fox stood up, "You, you, and you, eliminate."

"Ah? Why?" The person pointed out was surprised.

The little girl ignored them, and then pointed out a lot of people, this time eliminated two thirds.

"Why is this?" The crowd was in an uproar.

"I'm sorry everyone," the slender-eyed man smiled, "Wo Yunzong only accepts people with good looks, you are all people with good roots, you can go to other sects to try your luck."

After talking, we did not wait for everyone's reaction. When we waved our hands, the eliminated person was pushed three feet away, turned around, and led the selected new disciples to the stone steps.

Mo Tiankuo twitched his mouth, and this apprentice of Wo Yunzong still picked up his appearance. Could it be the Hehuan Sect who practiced the evil school's crooked way?