The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 78: Healing
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"Mo Tianlio?" Qingtong raised his hand and pushed him, without any response, quickly got up and dragged the person to lie flat. Put one hand on his wrist and check it carefully. Except for the previously unclear injury, there is no new injury. What's the matter?
"Master, what's going on..." Hearing Master's exclaim, Frostblade tried to lift herself up from the ground, confessing that her sister was waiting downstairs, and she turned into a human form and ran upstairs quickly , I saw Master, who was half-bladed, holding the second brother half in his arms.
It seems that something terrible has been discovered! The hair on Frostblade's tail exploded. Fortunately, it was now in human form without a tail. Turned around silently, ready to go downstairs.
"Stop," Qingtong called the little apprentice, "What did you meet just now?"
Shuangblade turned around and quickly looked up at Master, but saw that the immortal person was already neatly dressed, except for the outer jersey outer shirt, other clothes and accessories, and his hair turned black. The cold beautiful eyes are full of majesty. In the blink of an eye, you just saw it, right?
Listening to the little apprentice honestly telling his previous experience, Qingtong frowned slightly. He noticed what Shuangbane said, Mo Tianliao's eyes were red during the fight.
"Um..." Mo Tianliao suddenly snorted, and then, the aura around him began to gather frantically towards him. Because Qingtong was still on his wrist, even the spiritual power on his body began to move towards him. Mo Tianliao rushed forward.
Affecting Zhenyuan, Qingtong immediately felt pain and quickly stopped.
"Master!" Seeing that Qingtong was unwell, Shuangblade rushed to support him, "Second brother, this is... Advanced?"
A few days ago, I was still in the middle of the golden core, and meeting again is the second phase of the golden core. This can also be said to be the accumulation of the previous, so now we need to advance again, how to explain?
Qingtong shook his head slightly, took out eighteen high-grade spirit stones, raised his hand, and scattered them evenly around the bed: "Go down, no matter what happens, I won't be allowed to summon or go upstairs."
Shuangbane nodded immediately when she saw Master's expression stern, and ran downstairs quickly.
Qingtong waved his hand and set up a soundproofing ban. Because of the use of true yuan, the pain came from Dantian again. With a thought, the entire Crystal Palace became milky white, and all the walls and floors were no longer transparent.
Mo Tianlio was like a huge aura vortex, swept all the surrounding auras over, and the eighteen high-grade spiritual stones quickly lost their color and shattered into a pile of gray dregs.
Qingtong immediately made up a lot of it. If he hadn't expected it wrong, because of last night's double cultivation, Mo Tianliao suddenly advanced to the late Jindan stage, but because he himself didn't realize it, and his nervousness, Dantian was suppressed and did not absorb enough aura. Now that I feel relieved, I have to find it back.
Fortunately, the aura on the snow-capped mountains is still sufficient, and he has enough spiritual stones in his hands. This state of absorbing spiritual energy lasted from noon to dusk, and Mo Tianlio fell into a long dream.
Dreams are always chaotic, and the empty valley in front of them looks familiar. There is only low grass in the silent valley, with a low tree in the center. "Meow--" The snow-colored kitten stood tremblingly on the treetop, calling at him with a faint voice.
This is the Valley of Ten Kills!
"Baby!" Mo Tianliao walked over and reached out to the kitten. Why are they here again? To leave as soon as possible, something bad is about to happen.
The kitten saw him and ran over happily. Suddenly, the faint blue wristband on his hand was shining brightly, echoing the bracelet on the kitten's hand, and instantly knocked the kitten out. Mo Tianliao only felt that the blood in his whole body had condensed, and ran over to look at it.
The scene in front of him changed suddenly, the green grass turned into black stones and spikes everywhere, a human-shaped Qingtong lying on the ground, countless spikes passed through his slender body, and snow-white clothes were all Dyed bright red.
"Qingtong..." Mo Tianliao rushed over frantically to help him pull out the spikes, but in return he moaned weakly.
You did it all by yourself! A dull voice between heaven and earth echoed in his ears like a thunder. It's all you, leaving him with bracers that can rebound! He suffered for you for three hundred years, but you hurt him like this! He is dying, and you will never have any more cats! Hahahahaha!
No, no! Mo Tianlio roared in his dream and released a huge fire dragon to the sky. He wanted to tear the heaven and everything apart, so that his Qingtong could come back!
Qingtong has been sitting on the bed and watching Mo Tianliao, seeing that his forehead is beginning to sweat, his mouth is humming, and his body no longer absorbs the spirit stone, so he immediately flicks the spirit stone away and pats him. Face: "Mo Tianliao, wake up!"
Mo Tian clenched his teeth tightly, the blue veins on his neck stretched out, and he suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes were no longer deep and tender, blood-red.
The heart demon!
Qingtong clasped his neck immediately, touching his forehead.
"Ah--" Mo Tian roared and began to struggle. Spiritual power wandered around, becoming more and more violent, as if he was about to tear everything around him to pieces in the next moment, but he still subconsciously avoided clearing Tong, don't hurt him at all.
Qingtong couldn't, climbed onto Mo Tianliao, pressed his moving hands and feet, leaned over again, touched his eyebrows, and passed his demon soul over to help him sort out his demon.
In the spirit platform, Mo Tianliao's spirit is walking around, flaring his teeth and claws like a madman. The bright white demon soul went around, gently wrapped it, and put out all the messy red highlights.
Mo Tianliao gradually calmed down, his consciousness was still not sober, and he felt a sweet breath by his side, as if he wanted to get closer...
The heart demon, before the aura of the Supreme Profound Continent changed, it was just a bottleneck in cultivation. You can advance through your own understanding breakthrough, but after the spirit is mixed with the devil energy, the heart demon can really make people crazy. When the mind demon comes, the consciousness is dizzy and spiritual power is raging. The low-level monks can still rely on the pill to suppress a little, the high-level is difficult, and in severe cases, they may explode and die.
This is why everyone wants monsters and must sign a blood contract with them. Like Mo Xiaoclaw who hadn't signed a blood contract, he could help him guide his soul in a crisis, and the entire cultivation world couldn't find a second one.
A certain kind of blood faded a little, Mo Tianliao looked a little more awake, but it was not. He sniffed the alluring smell on his body, and suddenly turned over, pressing Qingtong who was guiding his soul under him, and opened his mouth. Biting to the white neck, his hands jerked open the snow-colored clothes, and went in and kneaded.
"Hmm..." The monster beast was very fragile when he repaired and combed the soul, and there was no resistance at all. Qingtong was caught off guard, and was pressed by Mo Tianliao. But at the same time, the two of them separated their eyebrows, and Shenhunguo was disconnected.
The person on his body sucked kisses indiscriminately, without knowing the strength of his hands, and soon hurt him. Qingtong frowned, and slapped Mo Tianliao's head: "Be honest!"
Mo Tianliao's movements were stopped. Before he could react, he was suppressed by Qingtong's body. He wanted to resist, and he received a punch.
Mo Tianliao, who was sturdyly beaten, became honest, with a clearer consciousness, and lay down obediently, allowing Qingtong to guide the spirit.
In the spirit platform, the calm Mo Tianliao stood quietly, seeing the bright white demon soul floating, he opened his arms to catch it. The demon soul entangled and helped him to educate him, but Mo Tianliao's soul was not idle. He hugged the demon soul that was indistinguishable from Qingtong, and took part of himself while he was focused on fighting the demons. Run through.
"Um..." Qingtong suddenly let out a sweet and greasy moan, and the comfort brought by the fusion of souls and souls spread all over his body.
Mo Tianliao stretched out his hand, hugged the baby who was pressing on him tightly, and gently kissed the pale thin lips, the spirit in the sea of knowledge could not help but penetrate deeper.
"Ah..." Qingtong fell softly on Mo Tianliao, her beautiful eyes trembling, and her large, calloused hand stroking the back of his neck, gently rubbing it, as if comforting a sleeping one. s cat.
After a round of fusion, the two of them gasped a little, Mo Tianliao's eyes had returned to black, and he leaned forward to continue kissing.
"Get up when you're done!" Qingtong raised his hand to block the head that moved upward.
"It's not done yet," Mo Tianlio moved, and deliberately touched him in some unspeakable places, "Look, there is still a part that has not been resolved."
Qingtong was taken aback, raised his hand and slapped him, got up to leave, this guy is really getting shameless!
"Baby!" Mo Tianliao did it, circled the guy who was about to escape, "My cultivation base has suddenly increased."
"Nonsense." Qingtong elbowed him.
"Don't make trouble, listen to me," Mo Tianliao squeezed his elbow and turned people over to look at him, "How about your cultivation level? Is it damaged?" His most worried thing is Qingtong. If it is damaged, he will not mention double cultivation before returning to the stage of transforming gods.
"...No." Qingtong looked down and said two words after a long while.
"Really?" Mo Tianliao's eyes lit up. One side of the world must be damaged by the other. This is the way to balance. Why does his cultivation level improve and Qingtong is fine?
"Quack, the ancient great demon originally relied on this practice. If there is supplementation, how can you play it?" Taishi flew out from under the bed and turned into a loud noise.
The dual cultivation practice currently circulating in the cultivation world always damages one party as a supplement. Although the Taoists who use the Heavenly Acacia Dew protect each other, they are not beneficial to the cultivation. But the double cultivation technique of the ancient great demon is different.
In the ancient barbaric era, there was no practice at all. The cultivation of the Great Demon relied on absorbing the essence of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon. During dual cultivation, it can accelerate the absorption of aura and even complement each other. For the great demon, Double cultivation is really a kind of cultivation, not just a pleasure.
Mo Tianliao was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth gradually opened up, getting bigger and bigger, and such good things! Strictly speaking, his current body is also a demon, because since the soul is present, he only needs to absorb enough spiritual energy to advance, but it does not coincide with the mystery of the ancient great demon dual cultivation method!
When Qingtong saw him smiling like a fool, he raised his hand and slapped him: "Get up and cook when it's okay." Didn't he say that he came back with delicious food?
"Who said it's okay?" Mo Tianliao threw Qingtong down with a hungry tiger, "I have said that there is still some unresolved."
"Um..." Qingtong raised his hand to hit him.
"Don't mess around with Zhenyuan, it will hurt," Mo Tianliao softly warned as he unbuttoned his belt, "Don't worry, you will be healed just a few more times."
The setting sun is sinking, and the snow is falling outside the window.
Shuanghua squatted in front of the furry deer and sucked her saliva, turned her head to look at her brother who had been looking upstairs: "Brother, when can we eat?"
Shuangblade flicked his tail: "I don't know, Master will heal the second brother, I am afraid it will take a long time."
The little Shuanghua fox climbed onto the furry deer and curled up into a ball: "Then let's go to bed first, sleep here, we will know when your second brother comes to roast venison."
Shuangblade thinks about it, so she jumped up and huddled with her sister.
The night is still long, I don't know when I can eat roast venison.