The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

Chapter 23: Three Sang

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Meng Hu looked around and took out a blue-yellow jade box. Green topaz is of the wood attribute, and is usually used to preserve spirit grasses that do not have the five element attributes.

"This is?" Mo Tianliao didn't stretch out his hand to open it, but looked at Senior Brother.

"It's a long story," Meng Hu raised his hand and opened the jade box, "This is the main purpose of my experience abroad this time, senior brother. It was only obtained after many difficulties, and it also affected Mo Xiong."

There is still a layer of ice crystals in the jade box. After opening it, there is a slight chill. There is a bright red fruit in the center of the ice crystal. Perhaps because of the long distance, it looks a little wrinkled now, and it does not sell well. , but it did not prevent Mo Tianliao from recognizing that Sansang was the fruit of concentration!

Sansang has no branches, so you can concentrate.

Sansang is also a kind of sacred tree, which is extremely rare. Because there are no branches, some fruits will be born in the grooves on the trunk every thirty years. This kind of fruit has a very rare power of concentration, which can prevent the escape of the soul.

"This fruit looks strange, what is the big brother going to use it for?" Mo Tianliao looked at Meng Hu calmly.

Meng Hu smiled, and did not explain the purpose of this fruit to Mo Tianliao, not even mentioning the name. The fruit is very helpful to the Master, and I want to use it to dedicate it to the Master."

Mo Tianliao's heart sank, a complete divine soul is like a complete egg, it will not escape unless the divine soul is damaged. Just like an egg with a broken shell, the egg liquid will slowly dry up and dissipate in the sun, and the Sansang Concentration Fruit is even adding a soft film to the soul to prevent it from continuing to drain.

In this way, the master's soul is actually damaged.

"Such a good thing, senior brother directly take it to Master," Mo Tianliao was puzzled, and the wooden thorns on his fingertips were not put away, "What are you doing here with me?"

Meng Hu scratched his head, got up, walked around the room, and sat back with a thud: "I saw that Shizun is very fond of you, so I wanted you to give it to Shizun."

Mo Tianliao lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Realizing that he was a little abrupt, Meng Hu jumped up and turned around again, without explaining what the fruit was for. Junior and brother wouldn't think that he was taking bad things to frame him, right? "Junior brother, to tell you the truth, this fruit is a divine fruit that is good for the soul, but it has become such a virtue because of the long journey. You know the temper of the master, and he is definitely not willing to eat it if he is not good-looking. I was thinking about the two of us going together, and you help me persuade Master to let him eat."

Sure enough, he was in a hurry. Mo Tianliao looked at his brother who was lying on the table with big eyes and wanted to bully him even more: "There are so many monsters in the back mountain, if the master is unstable, find a monster to domesticate it. Yes, why not…”

"He himself... has monsters," Meng Hu paused, "you're just getting started, and you still don't understand some things. Monsters can only appease the demons and turmoil, and for some things, monsters can't help. "

Master already has a monster? Mo Tianliao was very curious, why he had never seen it before. Still wanting to repeat the cliché, Meng Hu had already stood up, and he did not intend to say any more, and dragged Mo Tianliao to see the master.

"Wait," Mo Tianliao took the jade box, touched the wrinkled fruit with his fingertips, and a thin wood-type spiritual power slowly surged up to the fruit, and quickly retracted his hand, "Maybe I have it. The way to make this fruit become fresh and tender."

"Really?" Meng Hu's eyes lit up, and he said that this junior brother is not an ordinary person.

"I'm not sure, senior brother, can you give me a few days?" Mo Tianliao put the jade box back into Meng Hu's hands.

"Okay," Meng Hu didn't pick up the box, and pushed it to Mo Tianliao again, "Take it and call me when you're done." After speaking, he lifted his hand to lift the restraint and ran away in a hurry, for fear of Mo. Tianliao gave him the fruit again.

Such a precious thing was handed over to him like this? Aren't you afraid that he will swallow or spoil the fruit? Mo Tianliao really didn't know what to say to this pure senior brother, so he raised his hand and tucked the jade box into the storage bracelet.

"Ow!" Meng Hu, who had just walked out of the door, suddenly exclaimed.

Mo Tianliao walked out quickly and saw a white kitten squatting on the fence, and his senior brother was half-squatting in front of the kitten.

"Ah, that... You also came to play with junior brother, ahaha." Meng Hu said with a smile.

Uncle Cat glanced at the stupid apprentice, raised his paw and gave him a slap.

"Then what, I'll go first, those little bastards haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't know if they have practiced well." Meng Hu said as he ran away.

"Little Claw." Mo Tianliao walked over and picked up the kitten. The eldest brother was very friendly to the kitten. It seemed that in Woqing Cave these years, the little furball had been doing pretty well.

"Meow..." replied lazily, the white kitten crawled into Mo Tianliao's arms and yawned.

"Where have you been? I grilled the fish and didn't find you, so I gave it to Master to eat." He bowed his head and kissed Mao's head, Mo Tianliao put the kitten in his arms and walked out.

This self-taught "withered wood meets spring" is definitely different from what others have practiced. It is expected to be related to the inexhaustible wood of the main body. He has to check the classics and repair the Sansang Concentration Fruit as soon as possible. Master's spirit is damaged, so there is no delay.

The road from Woqing Cave to Hongqiao is an abyss that must be flown over. Without the lack of foundation-building spiritual power, it is impossible to steer the sword. Usually, it is either carried by the master or by the help of the nephew, which is really inconvenient.

Mo Tianliao made a small magic artifact flying boat a few days ago, which can fly with spirit stones, but it is very simple, only the size of a plate, and it can only fly a few feet away, but it is enough to cross this moat. .

He took out a strangely shaped plate, stepped on it, embedded a low-grade spirit stone, and the plate slowly flew up.

Whether it is possible to control the flying sword and the flying boat, one needs to have sufficient spiritual power, and the other is to need the soul. Feijian is purely based on the spiritual power of monks, and it is not enough to support it until the foundation is established. What Feizhou wears is spiritual stones, and Mo Tian has very few souls, so he can naturally control it.

After passing the Hongqiao, go directly to the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Books.

Ten thousand volumes of blessed land, the rocky mountains are stacked on top of each other, like rows of bamboo slips, and a nine-story tower stands in it, with black gold as the wall and spar as the top, which is spectacular. With the disciple's jade card, and a few more spirit stones, you can enter the ancient book.

"Qi training disciples can only watch on the first floor, and must not climb to the upper floors, remember." The gatekeeper took Mo Tianliao's spirit stone and repeatedly warned.

Mo Tian nodded and walked in with the cat in his arms.

Most of the books stored on the first floor are paper books, and many inner disciples are reading them. There is a lot of common sense in cultivating immortals. Those who do not have a master can only check them on their own. The brothers and sisters who teach the exercises do not have the patience to explain them to you one by one.

Mo Tianliao glanced at it, most of the things in the book were very simple, and they were of little use to him, so he went straight to the second floor.

The second floor is for the base building cultivator, and there is no one to guard it, but the things here are of no use to the qi training cultivator. Mo Tianliao still didn't look at it and continued to move up.

There is a layer of prohibition between the second floor and the third floor, which is used to detect the soul. Without the soul, it cannot pass. This is also to protect the low-level disciples. Because the jade slips recorded with divine sense cannot be viewed by monks who have not condensed their souls. If they are forced to watch, they will definitely damage their souls.

Mo Tianliao walked in without hindrance, resting his forehead on the long-shaped jade at the entrance of the stairs, and it was clear at a glance what books were and where.

He quickly found the record about Shenmu, Mo Tianliao picked up the old jade slip and stuck it between his eyebrows.

The sacred wood is different from the spiritual wood. The so-called sacred wood has survived from ancient times to the present, and there may only be one tree of each kind in the world. The spirit wood refers to trees that are useful to cultivators. They will have different years and can also be planted.

Today, there are less than twenty kinds of sacred trees that survive in Taixuan Continent.

The kitten got out of Mo Tianliao's arms and climbed onto the high jade slippery. The small jade slips were neatly arranged, lined up in a row, raised their claws, pushed them, and fell down. Flicking the tail, I think it is very interesting.

After Mo Tianliao finished reading it and opened his eyes, he found that the whole rack of jade slips in front of him was messed up. And his own uncle cat is squatting proudly on the top floor and licking his paws.

"..." Mo Tianliao was speechless for a while.

"What's going on?" A slightly chubby Jindan cultivator came over and said slowly, "These jade slips each have their place, how could you mess them up?"

His tone was slow, and even though his eyes were rounded, he looked surprised and angry, but he still couldn't speak quickly.

Mo Tianliao stood up and quickly thought about how to fool around.

"Meow!" The white fur ball jumped down in three or two steps, and in front of the monk, he pushed down another row of jade slips.

Mo Tianliao: "…"

Cultivator Jindan: "..."

After the kitten pushed the jade slip, she jumped onto Mo Tianliao's shoulder in a pleasant way, and flicked her tail.

The fat cultivator reacted and smiled slowly: "I am Yuan Hai, the eldest disciple of Master Xuanji, are you the younger disciple of Uncle Qingtong?"

"Mo Tianliao, I have seen Senior Brother Yuan," Mo Tianliao hurriedly saluted, "The kitten has no shape, I have caused you trouble."

"Ah... it's okay," Yuan Hai waved his hand, walked slowly to the shelf, raised his hand and started sorting out the jade slips, "Leave it to me here, go down quickly, the Qi cultivator came to the third floor and was caught by someone. It's not good to see."

"Senior Brother Xie," Although he didn't know why Yuan Hai was so kind to him, but he didn't need to stay to sort it out, Mo Tianliao was happy to hide for leisure, and was not polite, he hugged the kitten and was ready to leave, "By the way, Senior Brother, I don't know who Senior brother is good at alchemy, I have something to ask."

At the last banquet, Yanlie told him that if you have any questions, if you are embarrassed to ask Master, you can ask a few senior brothers. Although their masters are different, they can communicate with each other at any time.

Yuan Hai glanced at the kitten in Mo Tianliao's arms, slowly put his hands together, and said with a smile, "You can go to Huaqing to see, he is an alchemist."

Flowers... Mo Tianliao remembered the fancy-dressed senior brother he saw last time, twitched the corners of his mouth, thanked him, turned around and walked out.

There are limited records about the Infinite Wood in the classics, and it is only said that this sacred tree has the power to live and grow. As for how to use this power, no one knows, after all, no one can become a sacred tree. To verify this endless power, you have to find some spirit herbs to try, and the one with the most spirit herbs is naturally an alchemist.

Hua Qing, who was grinding powder in the Danfang, sneezed and touched her nose. She always felt that someone was plotting against him. Nothing bad would happen today, right

The author has something to say: Small Theater:

Little Claw: Is it a bad thing for me to come to see you

Flower Love: Nothing is worse than this!

Little Claw: (silently lights up his paws) Say it again

Hua Qing: Uncle Shi can come to see me, it is really lucky for three lives, I was so happy that I almost fainted QAQ