The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 74: Double repair

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Blood splashed three feet, and the moment Taishi cut it off, he consciously turned into a hook and hooked out the fallen arm, and flew back to his master. Mo Tianliao held Qingtong in one hand, and the broken hand with the wristband in the other, with blood mist in his eyes.

Ding Ziyu screamed loudly while holding his neatly sectioned wrist.

"Boy, give me your hand!" Ding Hu rushed over to grab this hand.

Humans are different from monsters. The broken limbs cannot be regenerated. If you want to repair it, you must hold the broken hand and connect it with a meaty medicine.

Mo Tianliao sneered, a flame ignited in his palm.

Ding Ziyu is a cultivator of Yuan Ying, and every part of his body is poured very solidly by spiritual energy. Ordinary flames, even if it is condensed by the spiritual power of the fire element, will not burn out for a while. The clinker, when Ding Hu threw himself in front of Mo Tianliao, his hand had already turned into ashes.

"The fire in the wood!" Ding Hu's eyes widened, and the flame was glowing with blue light. As a refiner, he recognized it at a glance.

Mo Tianliao suddenly met Dinghu's eyes, and the furious spirit was like a beast that came out of the cage, rushing at him desperately.

"Ah—" Ding Hu was caught off guard, was rushed by the powerful soul, and immediately used his own soul to counteract, but suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if the whole soul was burned on the fire, and he wanted to live. .

Mo Tianliao's eyes are red, and the fire in the wood is violent in the meridians, and even jumps to the soul. He also feels the pain himself, but no amount of pain can compare to the pain in his heart. It doesn't matter what the identity was revealed, what the benefits of the sect... His small claw was seriously injured, or it was because he owed it for a while!

Can’t forgive me! All deserve to die!

Place the **** wristband on the left hand, take out a whole piece of the best spirit stone, crush it and instantly absorb it into the right palm, raise your hand and pour it into Taishi, turning Taishi into a huge The Jiuhuan Broadsword rushed straight towards Ding Ziyu who fell on the ground.

"Boom——"

"Divine weapon..." Ding Ziyu looked at the tortoiseshell sword rushing straight towards him in horror. When he fought, he was amazed to see that this thing can change its shape at will. Now that thing has absorbed enough spiritual power. , Shan coercion has already made him immobile.

Forged heavenly artifacts, destroy the heavens and the earth!

He should have thought of it long ago. After studying with his father for hundreds of years, how could he forget that the artifact is in the color of tortoiseshell!

Amorphous, unsteady, and ever-changing. It turned out that the artifact was not a pig-killing knife...this was Ding Ziyu's last thought, and immediately, it was chopped into meat by the overwhelming shadow of the knife.

"Zhuzier dare!" Ding Hu's canthus was completely split, and he raised his hand to pat Mo Tianliao's heart.

Qingtong, who was lying on Mo Tianliao's shoulder, opened his eyes, slowly raised his hand, and met his palms accurately.

"Boom boom boom!" The huge force razed the entire mountain to the ground.

Sect Master Liuyun, who arrived in an instant, grabbed the knocked Ding Hu. Ding Hu opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood. Before he could say a word, he rolled his eyes and felt unconscious.

Reality Liu Mang saw a black streamer in front of him, and immediately tried to stop him, but was hit his head with a "boom" from a hard tortoise shell.

The tortoise shell is surrounded by abundant spiritual power, entrained in a powerful force.

"Mystery, what do you mean!" The back of Real Man Liu Mang's head was smashed upright, and a big bag was immediately raised, almost falling from mid-air.

Xuanji retracted the turtle shell and said nothing. A disciple of Wo Yunzong came to report that someone was going to kill Mo Tianliao. He wanted to come and see, but was blocked by Sect Master Liuyun. If it weren't for the popping sound from here, I still don't know when I will be entangled by this person.

"Master's spiritual pet has always been naughty, no wonder the real person." Hua Qing said insincerely.

"Mr. Liu Mang, my junior was caught by you and forced to compete with the Yuan Ying cultivator, but there is still the elder of the **** of transformation, where is my junior now?" Zi Mo asked coldly.

"It is clear that the real person of Qingtong injured our elder Ding, you wicked people first sue!" the disciple of Liuyunzong said.

The elder Yun Yuan of the Azure Cloud Sect wanted to speak out, but Yun Song pulled her a hand, beckoning her not to mix up.

"Sect Master, it's okay, the two foxes are gone!" As he said, the children of Liuyunzong who were in charge of guarding the monster beasts reported with a grimace.

Here is very close to the mountain where the monster beasts are kept, and a huge burst has spread to the surrounding area. The house on the mountain collapsed. When they scraped away the ruins, the two snow foxes that should have been breeding disappeared.

Just as Liuyunzong was in a mess, the black streamer had already escaped from the mountain protection formation.

"Baby, baby, hold on!" Mo Tianliao held the person who was vomiting blood tightly in his arms, and fleeed thousands of miles with Feijian.

The lofty mountains, reaching the clouds, the tops of the mountains are covered with white snow, which lasts for more than a hundred miles and stays all year round.

When Mo Tianlio saw the snow-capped mountains, he stopped immediately, took out the Crystal Palace that had just been refined last night from Qingtong's storage bracelet, and threw it out.

The Crystal Palace instantly grew bigger in the air and crashed to the ground. Although it looks huge, it is very inconspicuous on the vast snowy field, and it is transparent in itself, so you can't see it from the clouds.

Mo Tianliao hugged Qingtong and flew directly to the second-floor bedroom, raised his hand and took out dozens of high-grade spirit stones, and embedded his brain in the groove of the wall.

"Om——" The Immortal Crystal Palace immediately opened all the defensive arrays.

Mo Tianlio gently put the person in his arms on the bed, and the gentle movement alone made Qingtong unbearable, and he vomited a mouthful of blood again. Most of the snow-white robe was dyed red, and his handsome and flawless face was almost transparent.

"Qingtong..." Mo Tianlio didn't dare to move him, and pour out all the pills in the storage bracelets of the two men.

I found a bottle of Heaven-Rank Hemostatic Pill in the bottle, it was this thing that supported him all the way to the Valley of Ten Kills. It seems that every time I use this thing, there is nothing good.

Mo Tianliao poured out a bright red pill and fed it to Qingtong’s lips. People who were seriously injured had their teeth clenched and couldn't feed them.

"Damn it!" Mo Tianliao threw the jade bottle angrily, put the pill into his mouth and chewed it up, pinched Qingtong’s chin, and fed it directly. After feeding three pills in a row, he barely stopped. Live the blood.

Taoshi became a big mouth, and flew around the bed a few times: "He was hurt too badly. No medicine will work. Give him your blood."

When he said this, Mo Tianlio had already checked Qingtong's injuries with his spiritual sense. The five internal organs and meridians have suffered a lot of damage. The most serious is the Dantian, where the palm that bounced back is the same root and irresistible, so it rushes back to the Dantian, where the original abundant spiritual power, Has begun to slowly escape.

"My blood..." Faced with such a serious injury, Mo Tianliao suddenly calmed down and looked down at his palm.

The vitality of inexhaustible wood can save grass and trees that have broken roots, and maybe repair damaged pubic fields.

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, Mo Tianliao stretched out his wrist and summoned Taishi to cut a mouth. He took a breath of blood and leaned over to feed Qingtong. At the same time, he stretched a hand under his neck and rubbed it. Using his throat to help swallow, he refines the blood with gentle wood spirit power.

The endless wood is endless. The power of Shenmu quickly circulated in the body, forcibly repairing several fatal injuries.

"Um..." Qingtong opened his eyes suddenly. The force of such a forced repair brought unbearable pain, which made him arch his body uncontrollably and bit his lower lip firmly.

"Baby!" Mo Tianliao took the person into his arms, squeezed his chin, and tucked his arm over.

Qingtong felt unconscious from the pain, and immediately bit the arm that was handed to his mouth.

"Hmm..." Mo Tianliao snorted, sharp teeth pierced deeply into his forearm, and a steady stream of blood flowed into Qingtong's mouth. At the same time, the long black hair gradually turned into snow. .

After a while, the biting strength gradually reduced, Mo Tianlio tried to pull out his arm, and touched Tong's cold profile: "Baby."

The cold beautiful eyes slowly opened, and the glazed eyes were dim, and a little light escaped.

"God's soul! No!" Mo Tian was startled, and the stray spot of light was the god's soul! This time the injury was too serious, and the damage of the soul has reached a critical point. Qingtong has been unable to control the escape of the soul, and if this continues...

"Hurry up and feed him Forget Worn Grass!" Taiji went around anxiously, the spirits escaped, and that little poor spirit could no longer bear so many things. It's like a damaged storage grid, which can no longer hold things, and the grid will fall apart. You must eat the Forget Worry Grass and clean up some of the things to allow the storage grid to continue to support it.

Forget Worry Cao... Mo Tianliao glanced at the scattered bottles and jars. The jade box of Forget Worry grass was so dazzling in a pile of small jade bottles. After taking Wangyoucao, Qingtong might not remember him.

If his cat forgets him, wait for the beautiful Liulimu to open again, it must be full of alienation, Qingtong will ask him in a cold voice: "Who are you?" The snow-white little fur ball is no longer close He hides from a distance, stares at him vigilantly, as he did when he took it back when he was a child, always scratching him, biting him, and even attacking him with demon souls.

Just thinking about it, my heart hurts like a torn apart.

No, absolutely not!

Suddenly, his eyes stopped on a small white jade bottle, Mo Tianliao's eyes lit up, and he shook his palm into claws, and instantly sucked the small jade bottle into his palm. Heavenly Albizia Dew!

At the beginning, in Bahuang City, he bought the "sacrifice" to burn to the sky. It is an excellent thing that can prevent backwashing and assist men's double repair! As long as you use this, you are not afraid of damaging Qingtong's cultivation base because of the unequal cultivation base!

Mo Tianliao patted his head, how did he forget this: "Taishi, if you do double repair now..."

"Okay, okay!" Before the words were finished, Taishi rushed over to become a jade situation excitedly, "Shuangxiu will give him a part of the soul, so he doesn't need to eat the forget memorial grass!"

Raising his hand, slapped Tai Shi on the wall with a slap, sat next to Qingtong, leaned over, and kissed his lips.

The soul is shaking, his baby must be hurting now. With a long kiss to stabilize the soul, Mo Tianliao stood up, scratched his head, turned around a few times, and went to the bathroom.

Qingtong opened his eyes slowly, and there was no pain in all his internal organs, but because he had only been repaired by something unknown, the pain is still within a tolerable range. Mo Tianliao was holding a warm wet cloth towel and was so gentle that he wiped the blood stains.

Mo Tianliao took the cloth towel and carefully wiped off the blood on Qingtong’s cheeks and neck, and his fingertips tremblingly stretched out towards the blood-filled clothes. The clothes are hairy, and they only clear Tongxin. When you read it, you will become clean. When he was about to help him take it off, the clothes suddenly turned snow white, and there was no trace of stains.

Mo Tianliao raised his head and faced a pair of Qingming Liulimu.

Throwing a cloth towel and propping on the bed with one hand, Mo Tianliao leaned over and looked at Qingtong, who was pale, holding one of his cool hands, pausing each word, and saying carefully: "Baby, Listen to me, you are very hurt now, and your soul is escaping."

The cold eyes widened slightly, and he listened in a daze to Mo Tianliao's description of the ancient Great Demon Dual Cultivation Technique.

"The only way now is to double repair with me," Mo Tianliao said with some guilty conscience, sweating on his palms, "If you don't want..."

Qingtong looked at him quietly. If he didn't want to, would he have to take the Forgetfulness Grass? They have found most of the heaven and earth treasures for repairing the soul, and they only need to find the anti-soul tree. But, after taking Wangyou, can he still remember Mo Tianliao?

I thought that Mo Tianliao’s next sentence would be "If you don’t want to, I will go to heaven and earth to find the anti-soul tree", who knows he went on without blinking: "If you don’t, Just as if bitten by a dog, turn around and beat me with strength!" Then, without any explanation, he began to untie Qingtong's belt.