The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 6: Small claw
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According to the normal practice method, beginners should first learn to introduce Qi into the body, that is, the aura of heaven and earth will be introduced into one's own meridians and transformed into their own spiritual power. According to the attributes of the five elements, different people should absorb different types of auras. For example, Mo Tianliao needs to absorb two auras of wood and fire. When the two auras can be smoothly introduced into the body, it is considered to be entrained. success.
But in the "Burning Wood Art", there is no mention of enlightenment. Even the well-informed Demon Lord, he scratched his head when he saw it.
It wasn't until someone knocked on the door that Mo Tianlio recovered from the confusion.
"Uncle Master, this is the meal delivered from the outside door." A tall female disciple walked in carrying a food box, and without waiting for Mo Tianliao to speak, she put it on the table.
Before crossing the Tribulation, Xiuxian is divided into the stages of Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, and Shenhua. You can only eat bigu Dan if you have practiced above Jindan, and you can eat nothing above Yuanying. . Therefore, a large number of people in the sect still need to eat. This cooking task naturally falls on the outer disciples, but the outer disciples cannot enter the cave, so they must be sent in by the inner disciples.
Mo Tianliao frowned slightly and looked up at her.
The woman has gorgeous features and a slender figure. She is also a rare beauty in the realm of cultivation, but her face is haughty and she has lost her color.
Su Xin is a second-generation disciple, the fire is a single-spiritual root, and it is only a short distance from Tianling-root. Such a qualification can only be a second-generation disciple in Woqingdong. Why should he be a double-spiritual root and be over ten years old? Can people of six be direct disciples of real people?
"Let it go." Mo Tianliao put away the smile on his face and said lightly.
He has been a Demon Lord for hundreds of years, how could he not see the contempt in this girl's expression. If he is now an ordinary inner disciple in Qianyafudi, it is normal for these direct disciples to despise him, but now his seniority is placed here, as a junior, it would be disrespectful to dare to do so.
The black eyes of Shen Ruohantan, without any emotional glance, made Su Xin step back unconsciously, only then could he see Mo Tianliao's appearance. This is a very handsome but domineering face. Although it is still a mortal, those eyes seem to be able to see through people. The momentum is not inferior to the sovereign, and even a bit shocking!
Immediately, Su Xin, who was frightened, became a little angry and couldn't help but release her own power. She started late, and has just built her foundation, but she is still condensing her soul, and the power of her soul can force mortals to bow to her.
Mo Tianliao looked at this girl inexplicably, and used such a rude means to provoke the uncle. What else could it do besides being quick for a while?
Jumping off the bed, Mo Tianliao walked slowly towards the dining table, unaffected, but Su Xin, only feeling that a heavy stone was weighing on her body, she became more and more out of breath. When Mo Tianlio approached, she couldn't help but knelt on the ground with a "puff".
"Nephew, what is this?" Mo Tianliao sat on a chair in a flurry of clothes. Although he has no cultivation base, the soul is the soul of the demon in the transformation stage. How can it be a new foundation? Can the little monk carry it?
Su Xin's face was horrified: "Uncle Master forgive the sin, the disciple knows wrong!"
Suddenly felt that I was a little boring to care about with a little girl, and instantly put away his power, Mo Tianliao waved his hand: "I don't need people to wait for my meal, my nephew doesn't need to be like that, just go."
In one sentence, she attributed her behavior of kneeling down to wanting to stay and serve. Su Xin suddenly felt like vomiting blood, but didn't dare to say anything, and quickly retreated.
"Hey, how's it going?" Su Xin was stopped by several seniors and asked about the small courtyard where Mo Tianliao was born.
"Master selected Master Uncle, because Master Uncle excels." Su Xin's face was pale, and she left this sentence, and the person next to her refused to say more.
As for the terrifying power of the uncle's soul, she never dared to say it, otherwise, she would be exposed when she tried to bully the uncle with authority, and then the rules waiting for her The severe punishment.
After a day of tossing, it was dark after eating. Mo Tianlio threw the jade slip into the storage bracelet, lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and went to sleep.
The mountain is full of spiritual energy, and the entire Woqingdong area is within the control of the master. There is no danger. After more than three hundred years, Mo Tianliao can finally sleep peacefully on the soft bed. This feeling was so good that I woke up the next day and was already three rods.
After breakfast, continue to study the wood burning tactics, still can only read the first chapter.
It seems that if you don't follow the instructions above, you will never see Chapter 2. Mo Tianliao scratched his head, dressed neatly, and went out to find someone to find out where the fruity wood is.
The main peak was empty, and Mo Tianliao looked at the deserted Qingning Palace and couldn't help but wander around. The door of the inner temple is still closed, and the master is still in retreat.
I couldn't help but sigh, even if I can't answer questions, it's good to have a look at the beauty. I’ve seen Master and looked at those handsome men and beauties, and I always feel that there’s something missing, just like yesterday’s glamorous Suxin Nephew. If it’s a past life, how could he be a fire worker with him? All feel... ugly.
Mo Tianliao headed down to the nearby Xiaotu Mountain. On the top of the mountain was a platform made of lapis lazuli. It was about ten meters wide. A group of disciples in plain clothes were practicing swords.
More than a dozen artifacts are shining with silver light, and the sword spirit is vertical and horizontal between the ups and downs. Mo Tianlio couldn't help but stop. This sword technique is very subtle. It should be from the Falling Goose Style in the "Sword of Thousand Suns". His moves are a bit simpler, but they are more practical. It must be a genius to transform this swordsmanship!
"Uncle Master!" The person standing in the front saw him at a glance. He was really the smiling nephew Suheng.
Mo Tianliao nodded slightly, Su Heng closed his sword, signaled everyone to continue, and walked quickly to Mo Tianliao and bowed: "I have seen Master Uncle."
"Take a disciple to practice sword?" Mo Tianliao looked at Su Heng. Yesterday, he used his spirit to explore. This teacher nephew is already in the middle stage of Jin Dan. He is practicing basic sword skills here. apprentice.
"No, I'm doing morning class." Su Heng wiped his sweat, seeming to see Mo Tianliao's doubts, and explained with a smile, "Here are all second-generation disciples, regardless of the degree of cultivation. You must practice swords here for an hour every morning."
Mo Tianlio was stunned. In his previous life, his qualifications were average. The reason why he was able to advance into the gods within 300 years is because he has a solid foundation. In addition to cultivating skills, he practiced moves and strengthened every day. Physical body. His master is really extraordinary.
"Can there be a kind of fruity wood on this mountain?" Mo Tianlian asked, remembering the purpose of this trip.
"Master, do you want to practice?" Su Heng's eyes were suddenly full of envy. He heard that his master, Mo Tianliao's big brother, practiced his master's secret exercises at the beginning. Fruity wood, "The fruity wood grows on the sunny **** of the back mountain. According to my master, it is only eight feet high, with thick arms and black bark."
There is a mutual mountain restriction in the back mountain, and the jade cards of their second-generation disciples cannot be entered, so Suheng has never actually seen the fruity wood.
Mo Tianlio heard that his senior brother had done this kind of thing, and immediately felt relieved about this technique. After looking for a hatchet, he went to the back mountain with high spirits.
Passing through the deep bamboo forest behind Qingning Palace, and walking through a gentle slope, you can see the back mountain with green grass from a distance. Birds and beasts pass by from time to time, not like there is a restriction.
Mo Tianlio raised his foot and walked over, without any hindrance, but the scenery in front of him changed suddenly. It was no longer the quiet hillside with only green grass and wildflowers, but a treasure mountain full of exotic flowers, weeds and lush trees!
According to the teacher's nephew, Mo Tianlio turned around on the Xiangyang Slope and found a piece of fruity wood easily. He picked up a hatchet and chopped it down according to a dead branch.
With a "Bang Dang" sound, the blade is rolled...
Mo Tianliao looked at the hatchet in his hand, then at the branch thick with only his thumb, and pulled his mouth. Turning around and looking for a black iron stone the size of a hawthorn fruit under the rock, Mo Tianlio tried to hold the stone in his palm, "burn!"
The fire in the wood, glowing with blue light, appeared tremblingly, and then extinguished. After trying for a long time, he barely controlled the wood fire to burn the iron stone in his hand, quickly smeared the iron juice on the blade, and squeezed the rolling blade straight.
Black iron stone is not a precious material. It is at least dozens of times stronger than this ordinary hatchet. It can easily cut off a branch with a single cut.
After cutting enough firewood, Mo Tianlio went to hunt another deer, skinned and bleed, and cleaned up by the stream. The craftsman, after all, is a craftsman, no matter how fine the lines are, he can engrave it, let alone clean up the ingredients.
She racked up the venison, Mo Tianliao snapped his fingers, and a bunch of flames rushed to his fingertips and lit the fruity wood. The branches that are not dry are not easy to catch fire, but they are hard to beat the fire in the wood, and they burn with a thud. Mo Tianliao squeezed the burning dead leaves that hadn't been added, and was stunned, and raised the venison a little bit, lest the fire was too strong and it would become coke in a while.
The enticing fruity scent came out from the wood and slowly dipped into the venison. Mo Tianliao looked at the jade slip, but the next chapter still did not appear, so he ignored it, holding the hatchet boredly, The cut antlers are carved with flowers.
Pointy ears, small body, long tail, Mo Tianliao looked at the lively antler kitten in the palm of his palm, and did not know whether Mo Xiaoclaw had grown up...
Vaguely, Mo Tianlio felt that something was staring at him, and suddenly raised his head, he saw a pair of crystal clear light-colored glass eyes in the canopy of his head, staring at him for a moment!
Mo Tianliao saw these eyes and suddenly forgot everything.
It was a half-sized cat, with no variegated fur, sitting quietly. On the front of the left claw wrist, there is a small ring inlaid with precious gems, which is engraved with countless complicated and gorgeous patterns. It is the same style as his previous wristband, which can become larger and smaller with the movement of the cat's claw. ...
Climbing the branch and leaping up, Mo Tianliao lay on the tree, slowly bringing his face to the kitten.
The white kitten waited motionless for him to climb up.
"Small Claw?" Mo Tianliao whispered in disbelief, and then got a paw from Master Cat as he wished.
Mo Xiaozhao doesn't like this name very much. Every time I call it like that, I will be beaten.
Mo Tianliao was immediately mad with joy. He hugged the kitten, buried his face in the fur and rubbed it hard: "Little paw, little paw, it's really you!"
"Meow!" The uncle Cat suddenly exploded, **** it, what are you doing! To dare to rub the hairy belly of the master, this is to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor!