The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

Mo Tiankuo was stunned and looked at the tiger skin blanket curiously, full of energy and vitality, but a high-level monster.

"What's the matter?" Qingtong put down the book in his hand, moved his foot, stepped on the tiger's head, and pressed down the big hairy head.

Mo Tiankuo recovered and looked around. He didn’t see the shadow of his brother, and it was not easy to ask the master. This made him appear to be looking for someone, not to see the master. He had to take cold out of his arms. Jade Box: "This is the solidifying fruit found by the master brother who went out and worked hard to go out and asked me to bring it to the master."

The tiger lying on the ground turned his ears, and said secretly that the younger brother was very kind, so he could lie down calmly.

Qingtong raised his hand, picked up the excellent Sansang Ning Shen Guo in the jade box, and tapped the tiger's ears with his toes.

The big tiger raised his head, looked at the glamorous fruit in Master's hands, and blinked. Is this really the crumpled fruit he got back?

Qingtong squeezed the fisted Sansang Ningshen fruit and looked at it again and again. There seemed to be a lot of juice in the fruit, which was slightly larger than his mouth. If you eat it directly, it will definitely stain your face.After thinking about it, I put it aside.

Mo Tiankuo couldn't help but persuade: "Master, this Ningshen fruit is still good to eat fresh." Ningshen fruit is like clay. It should be eaten while it is wet, so that the soul can be wrapped more perfectly. The finished shell is also stronger.

While talking, he raised his hand and brought Ning Shen Guo over. Mo Tiankuo drew out a small knife and cut Ning Shen Guo into the size of an orange petal three or two times. They were neatly stacked in a white jade plate and presented to the Master.

The big tiger looked at Mo Tiankuo's cutting technique dumbfounded, as well as the look of the dog's leg, feeling a bit of a toothache.

The cold beauty looked back and forth between Yupan and Mo Tiankuo, slowly reaching out, twisting a piece, and putting it in the mouth.

The soft pulp melts into the mouth, and the sweet juice enters the throat. It really relieves some of the pain in the head.

"Yanlie met Uncle Shi." Yanlie in a bright, wide-sleeved robe walked in, bowed to salute, his voice was not slow, and with a little smile, it made people feel good.

Mo Tianluo got up to avoid it.

"Hmm." Qing Tong raised his hand slightly, indicating that Yan Lie was rude.

"Meet Senior Brother." Mo Tiankuo raised his hand and saluted Yan Lie.

The big tiger at the foot of Qingtong also echoed: "Aooo..."

Yanlie smiled back with a smile, a pair of peach blossom eyes bent into a crescent, walked over and touched the tiger's head, and then raised his head and said: "This is the case. Pushed to the magic door."

Mo Tiankuo remembered that at that time, he had killed the Qingyun Sect's Qi-cultivating monk with the sword of Moxiu. What was it called?

"That He Xijiu is the grandson of the elder Yunsong of Qingyun Zong. Qing Yunzong didn't say much after learning about this, but Elder Yunsong was very angry." Yan Lie's eyes showed a bit of ridicule, but he couldn't help him. Dude, this Yunsong elder is still petting every day, because that is his only bloodline.

The person who cultivates immortality has a long life, and it is best to cut off the world when it wants to soar. Yan Lie does not understand why this Yunsong is paranoid to leave blood.

"It's just a matter of face." Qingtong twisted another piece of condensed fruit and ate slowly.

Whether it was for blood or face, Elder Yunsong threatened to never stop and had already set off for Wo Yunzong.It was said to find out the cause and to pay a visit to Wo Yunzong.

"The matter under the mountain has been dealt with properly, but Elder Yunsong is not easy to deal with, and also asks Uncle Shi to prepare early," Yan Lie took out a folding fan whose ruby ​​made noodles for the bone silkworm, "That Yunsong is a wood property, Uncle Master is afraid that he will suffer a loss. This half-moon spirit has been stored in this burning fan. Uncle Master can hold it in case of unexpected needs."

Mo Tianran frowned, this elder came to visit other ancestors, and could not fight?

In the Devil's Dao, Mozun meets and will not fight when they meet. Everyone has an identity. It is decent to kill, kill and kill like a little guy. It is often polite.Why is it the right way to pay attention to face and communicate in this brutal way?

"No," Qingtong pushed away the treasure fan. There were two fans in this fan, but it was the blazing soul treasure. "Will this seat be afraid of him?"

Aquatic wood, Qingtong of the water attribute is naturally a bit of a loss to Yunshan of the wood attribute, but Qingtong is not a simple water spirit root, but a variant ice spirit root. It can completely kill him with an ice cone!

When Yan Lie heard the words and did not insist, she put away the treasure fan and said a few arrangements to welcome Yunsong, so she got up and retreated.

"Master, what is the situation of Qingyun Sect today?" Mo Tiankuo remembered that before his death, Qingyun Sect was the first major sect, and his work has always been a hypocrite. How can he be so calm now.

"Three hundred years ago, Wo Yunzong was weak, not enough to compete with the two sects. It was just that in the battle of the Ten Killing Valley, Qingyun Zong and Liu Yunzong suffered heavy casualties, and it was inevitable that they were in a hurry." Qing Tong snorted and lifted After looking at Mo Tiankuo, Fu lowered his eyes again.

Mo Tiankuo was stunned. He didn't expect to kill himself in the past, but it had an influence on the forces in the right way. I don't know what the state of the magic road is now.

The big tiger heard dizziness and yawned, lying sideways, stretching his limbs, revealing a white, fluffy belly.White feet lifted up and moved to the warm belly.

Qingtong slowly finished all the three Sang Ningshen fruit, stretched out his hands and wiped the shining fingertips with a white-clothed maid, closed her eyes, raised her hand to catch people: "This seat will be closed for a few days, you go ."

Mo Tiankuo blinked, how did he retreat?

The beauty in white stood up, and the big tiger under his feet also stood up, shaking his hair.

Frequent retreat is not the right way to practice. It is important to know that with the improvement of spiritual strength and skillful moves, the improvement of mood is also very important.And to improve the state of mind, if you want to enter the world to practice."Master..." Mo Tiankuo couldn't help but want to remind Qingtong.

Seeing the cold beauty, with a bit of water, it seems to be, sleepy...

Mo Tianluo swallowed it when he reached his mouth, and said, "What is the name of this spirit beast, Master?" If the fierce demon beast does not have a contract, he can't play with people like Mo Xiaoclaw. Most of the time it is to tear people apart, so take it for granted, this big tiger should be the one said by the master, the spirit beast of the master.

"Big fat." Qingtong waved his hands impatiently, and turned to the inner hall. Fartian Fartian followed the big tiger running into the house. Hearing the name, he stumbled a moment and was shut out by the slammed door.

Mo Tiankuo walked over and touched the head of the big tiger. He suffered great changes in his childhood. He was always unable to put down his alert to people, but he was always very patient with small furry animals: "Okay, fat, Master retreat Don’t disturb, come with me, I’ll give you barbecue."

"Roar—" Big Tiger shouted at him.

"Hush, don't be noisy!" Mo Tianluo poked the tiger's head and turned to walk out of the main hall.

The sun is just outside, and the warm light is on the jade steps outside the Qingning Palace, which is very pleasant.Mo Tiankuo flicked his clothes and sat on the Jade Step, patting the position around him: "Big fat, come, let's talk."

The colorful tiger rushed over, grabbed his shoulders and shouted in his ear, not allowed to be fat!

Mo Tiankuo took his ears: "Okay, I know you are very happy, come and tell me, what is Master Zun doing in her usual retreat?"

Ordinary people retreat, ranging from ten days and a half months to as many as three years and five years, which is like their own master, retreating for two or three days.

Big Tiger kicks his neck with his hind paws, and I don’t tell you, who made you rude to your brother!

"That Sansang Ningshen fruit needs refining after eating, but I don't know how to refining..." Mo Tiankuo frowned slightly, and after eating Tianji's Lingguo, he reacted more or less. Ning Shenguo has never eaten it, and I wonder if there will be any uncomfortable places.

The more I thought, the more I felt that Master Cai was in a hurry to go in and there was a problem. Mo Tiankuo suddenly got up and startled the big tiger who was licking his paw.

"Big fat, don't make a noise, I'm worried about Master, I have to go in and see." Mo Tianluo rubbed the big tiger, the monster can understand human words.

After explaining the big fat, Mo Tiankuo walked lightly to the door of the inner hall, thinking for a moment, slowly pulling away the soul from his limbs.

Crouching behind Mo Tiankuo, Big Tiger was surprised to find that this person's breath was getting weaker and weaker. In the end, he could hardly feel his presence.

Mo Tiankuo raised some stiff wooden hands, slowly opened the door, and moved in one step at a time.If he had to walk, he could put the soul of the gods to the heavens and spirits, so that in the eyes of the monks, he was a tree, but a trick to hide his whereabouts.

There was some darkness in the inner hall, the white curtains were tightly closed, and the room was quiet.

On the big bed in the center, there was a person lying quietly.

Mo Tiankuo hooked his lips stiffly, and it was really sleeping!Walking slowly, the soft cushion on the ground eliminated the sound of footsteps, and the big tiger squeezed in, and stepped closer to the bed.

After seeing clearly the appearance of the people on the bed, Mo Tiankuo froze.

The face is like a jade carving, cold and flawless, thin lips lightly squeezed, because after eating Ning Shen Guo, it shows a little moisturized pale pink, the whole person looks even more beautiful than usual, nothing else, just because of the end Rumo's long hair is now white!

If ordinary people have silver hair, they must look old, and Qingtong becomes white hair. That beauty like jade.

Aura of light flashed by, something broke apart in the sea of ​​knowledge, Mo Tiankuo looked at it for a while, and slowly stretched out his hand, his fingertips trembled to touch the face, but suddenly appeared The tiger's head blocked the way.