The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 52: Nine Souls

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Because of the fusion of the Taichu Stone, which can absorb the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth on its own, this artifact of Taishi basically does not need any spiritual power supply, and it can change and fly around, without eating at all.

Mo Tianliao frowned slightly: "What do you want Jiuhunjing for?"

The big mouth flew out and turned into a circle: "If you see it, put nine soul crystals on it, and I will become a cat collar. Hanging me around the beauty's neck can warm the soul. "

Nine Soul Crystals can warm and nourish their souls. Of course Mo Tianlio knew that he bought the Nine Soul Crystals for this purpose. He grabbed the self-sufficient cat collar: "Nonsense, of course I know this." Taishi wakes up, but it's not to let it say something that ordinary people know. If this guy is so useless, just...

"Oh, okay, okay, that white fox needs nine soul crystals," Taishi felt the master's killing intent, and quickly changed his words, "I met him somehow."

"Hmm..." Qingtong, who was asleep, was noisy by the noisy sound, frowned slightly and let out a soft snort.

Mo Tianlio let go of Taiji, threatening it not to speak any more, raised his hand to pick up the beauty in the rocking chair, and put it in the house.

These days, Qingtong followed him, and his spirit has been tight. After all, the slaughter is a cultivator of the god, and there is the magic palace of the slaughter. Therefore, the lethargic kitten did not sleep all day long as before. Every time Mo Tianlio meditated and opened his eyes, what he saw was either the awake hair ball or the master guarding him.

Qingtong was settled, and Mo Tianlio planned to find a place where no one was going to cross-examine Taishi. Who knew that when he left Qingning Palace, he was surrounded by a bunch of nephews.

"Uncle Master, you can count as coming back. There are a lot of things waiting for you to decide in the Deacon's Hall." Nephew Su Heng, who is in charge of the Deacon's Hall, grabbed Mo Tianliao's sleeve and dragged him to the Deacon's Hall.

The Deacon Hall in Wocheongdong is very lively now. It was when the monthly confession was received, the disciples lined up in the deacon hall. In the past, it was handed over to the disciples in charge to receive it, and it would be deducted more or less. Now it is no problem to receive it publicly.

Mo Tianlio stepped into the main hall of the Deacon's Hall, and everyone looked over.

"Huh? Who is that golden core monk?" Except for a few disciples in charge, many people are not common to Mo Tianlio. In addition, now that the golden core has been completed, the momentum has changed greatly, and naturally some people will not recognize it. .

"That's Uncle Second Master." Su Wen, who was lining up in the crowd, said with a smile. Seeing Master Uncle's increasingly handsome face, he couldn't move his eyes.

"What?" The teachers and sisters around them were amazed, "Isn't the teacher just building the foundation in the past few months?"

"A golden pill formed in a few months, what kind of genius is this!" Some people don’t believe it. This is completely unreasonable. The tempering of the mood cannot be completed overnight, unless there is some adventure that can be superhumanized or There is spiritual treasure initiation.

Several male disciples nodded one after another, not convinced of this kind of thing, and whispered: "It can't be said that they have deliberately suppressed the cultivation base in order to worship the teacher. Now..."

"It has always been a golden pill that has been formed in a few months," Su Wen said coldly, unable to understand the jealous faces of a few male disciples. "If you can't do it yourself, it doesn't mean that others can't. Chew your tongue and forget those people who dealt with the other day?"

When everyone heard the words, they shut up immediately.

With Mo Tianliao's powerful spirit, he naturally heard the whispers of the disciples clearly, and turned to ask Master Suheng's nephew: "Who did you deal with the day before?"

Before, the people of Qingyunzong came to provoke and tell so many secrets. For example, Dongzhu’s personal disciple turned out to be Shuanglinggen. Someone must have betrayed the sect to leak the secret. After Mo Tianlio and the others went out, the Sect Master ordered a rigorous investigation, which really found a few inner ghosts. Unexpectedly, there was no Cheng Xi boy who often faced Mo Tianliao's yin and yang, but the two ordinary Shan Linggen disciples newly acquired by the Sect Master, who were jealous and wanted to join another school.

"How to deal with it?" Mo Tianliao sat down, looked at the one-foot-thick account book on the table, and rubbed his eyebrows.

"All of them have been expelled from the sect." Su Heng replied, because these people have not yet come into contact with the core secrets of the sect, and they don’t know much. After all, those revealed are irrelevant. The suzerain’s kindness will not waste. They lost their spiritual roots, but expelled them from the division.

Those who dreamed of joining other schools didn’t know that among the three sects, they would never accept the apprentices who were expelled from the other sect. They went to Qingyun Sect for a while, and then went to Liuyun Sect. It was humiliated. They can only go to some incompetent little schools.

Mo Tianlio nodded, the suzerain is still very kind, if you let him deal with it, he will definitely abolish the spirit root and throw it out. This kind of people are not righteous, and once they have power, they will definitely get back in revenge. Moreover, there are too many secrets in this sect, and you can't help it if you don't kill it.

When the deacon hall waited for his approval to pile up, Mo Tianliu reluctantly discovered that his elder brother was only dealing with important matters, and everything that could be delayed was left to him.

When Mo Tianlio settled the affairs of the Deacon's Hall, it was already dusk.

Mo Tianlio took Taishi to Houshan, planning to cut some fruit trees for the cat to cook dinner, and carefully questioned Taishi by the way.

The back mountain is still lush with vegetation. Mo Tianliao found a fruit tree of suitable thickness. With a thought, a tortoiseshell-colored long ax appeared in his hand, and he lifted and chopped it towards the fruit tree.

The big tiger sprang out of the forest, with a white fox on his head, and turned into a human form to say hello to Mo Tianliao: "Brother, cut down the tree again."

The thick tree of "Kacha" Chawan was chopped by an axe. Mo Tianliao responded and continued to chop, splitting the trunk into several sections, and then into two-finger-wide firewood.

"Your axe is pretty good," Meng Hu took the little fox off his head, "I have to go to the lord, you will take care of him for a while, I will come back and get it."

"Take him with you." Mo Tianliao glanced at the fox squatting on the rock, and the fox who could escape from the auction floor by himself. He didn't think that this guy was so weak. Get someone to take care of from time to time.

"He's afraid of people." Big Brother said helplessly, waving his hand and leaving.

Mo Tianliao glanced at the fox. The uncle Cat has been using the fox as a pillow all the way, and he is reluctant to sleep on his legs. Secretly cast aside his careful eyes, Mo Tianlio packed up the chopped firewood and carried it to the empty ground.

The little fox also ran over, turning into a white-clothed boy and squatting near him.

"What's your name?" Mo Tianliao remembered that he hadn't spoken to the fox for so long.

"Frost Blade," the boy replied, holding his knees to watch Mo Tianliao work for a while, then suddenly asked, "I heard that you bought a purple spar in the market, can you show me Right?"

Mo Tianliao raised his eyebrows: "Do you know what that is?"

Shuangblade pursed his lips: "I don't know if you have it, but what I am looking for is the Nine Soul Crystal." These days, he could see that Mo Tianlio is a very powerful refiner. . He made a blood oath that he would not betray Qingtong. Qingtong would not allow him to tell others about Mo Tianliao, and he would not mention it in front of anyone.

After finishing speaking, Frostblade took out a handful of broken silver: "This is the concealed silver I stole from the auction house. With this, I can practice the magic weapon to avoid the command angle."

Mo Tianliao took the broken silver, a little surprised, this is really a rare piece of silver: "Do you want me to do it for you?"

"The real person's soul is damaged, I must also need this." Shuangblade stared at Mo Tianliao's eyes.

Mo Tianliao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he shook him in an instant, and pinched the boy's neck: "What is your purpose?"

"I am the Frost Requiem Fox, cough cough, I can see it naturally," Frost Blade did not resist, let him pinch, "I will give you the silver, you must promise to be a defensive spirit for me The magic weapon of the angle."

The Frost Requiem Fox, the soul cannot converge freely, it has the effect of calming the soul, and belongs to the monster beast that is easier to catch. No wonder Little Claw uses it as a pillow and sleeps on the requiem fox, which should relieve headaches.

Mo Tianliao let go of his hand and frowned at the young man with firm eyes. He has already left the auction house. Why is he obsessed with this thing?

"My sister, was also caught," Frostblade bit her lip, "I have to go find her." They Frost Fox, usually only live on snowy mountains, the most lonely, if someone forcibly sign a blood Qi, his fierce sister didn't know what silly things would do, so he had to find her as soon as possible.

Mo Tianliao looked at the boy for a while, slowly raised his hand, and touched his head: "Okay, I will try."

In the forest not far away, a beauty wearing a snow-colored shark was standing behind a tree, watching this scene quietly, and turning away quietly.

Mo Tianliao took the roasted pheasant to Qingning Palace, and learned that the master was still asleep, so he could only make money for the senior brother who had just returned. Mo Tianliao returned to his small courtyard, staring at the Yin Yin in his hand in a daze. Nine soul crystals can be made to protect the souls, or to avoid the spirit training horns. Can the two be unified?

"Why, the night is long, and the lonely pillow can't sleep?" Tai Shi's big mouth flew up and down above his head, "Oh, it's hot!"

Mo Tianliao was burning the fire in the wood with one hand, and grabbed Taishi over with the other: "Do you still have something to tell me, eh?" In the morning, he asked him how to fix the spirit, and this guy kept changing the subject.

"Hero guy, don't do it," Taishi yelled, "Although I know the mysteries of the heavens and the earth, but I have not yet mastered it, you have to let me think about it!"

Mo Tianliao dropped Taishi and lay on the bed in a daze.

Taoshi turned into a candlestick and stood on the bedside pretending to be dead. After waiting for a while, he couldn't help but mumble: "Without a beauty in his arms, An can sleep? Beauty, beauty..."

After a while, Mo Tianliao sat up abruptly, rolled over and got out of bed.

"What are you doing?" Tai Shi flew up and followed him, walked out of the yard, through the bamboo forest, and turned into the window.

"Sleep." Mo Tianliao climbed onto the soft big bed in the inner hall of Qingning Palace, gently hugging the sleeping beauty into his arms. Qingtong rubbed her face against that warm chest naturally.

Tao Si slowly fell on the bed, watching Mo Tianliao want to kiss but didn't dare to be amazed, jumped around anxiously, and whispered, "Do you want to help?" It became a tortoiseshell jade.