The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

Chapter 23: Sansang

Meng Hu looked around and pulled out a blue-yellow jade box. The green topaz is a wood attribute and is usually used to preserve the grass without five lines of attributes.

"Is this?" Mo Tianyi did not reach out to open, but looked at the master.

“It’s a long story,” Meng Hu raised his hand and opened the jade box. “This is the main purpose of my brother’s experience in this field. It’s hard to get it, and I’m tired of it.”

There is also a layer of ice crystals in the jade box. After opening it, it is cold and chilly. There is a bright red fruit in the center of the ice crystal. It is because the road is far away. Now it looks like some crumpled, it is not good to sell. But it does not prevent Mo Tianzhen from recognizing, Sansang condensate fruit!

Sansang has no branches and can be condensed.

Sansang is also a kind of **** wood, which is extremely rare. Because there are no branches, the leaves in the trunk will produce some fruits every 30 years. This fruit has a very rare power to stop the escape of the soul.

"This fruit looks strange, and the master will use it for it?" Mo Tianyi looked at Meng Hu quietly.

Meng Hu smiled and did not explain to Mo Tianyi the use of the fruit. He didn't even mention the name. He said, "Oh, it's quite unusual. You don't know how much it cost me. This Fruit is very helpful to the Master, I want to give it to the Master."

Mo Tianyi squinted in his heart, a complete soul is like a complete egg, it will not escape, unless the soul is detrimental. It is like breaking the shell of the egg, the egg liquid will slowly dry and dissipate in the sun, and the Sansang condensate fruit will add a soft film to the soul to prevent it from continuing to lose.

In this way, the spirit of the master is actually detrimental.

"So good things, the brothers directly take them to the masters," Mo Tianyi was puzzled, and the wooden thorns at the fingertips were not closed. "What do I get here?"

Meng Hu scratched his head and got up and walked around the room. He sat back and said: "I saw that the Master is very petting, and I want to let you take it to the Master."

Mo Tianyi lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Realizing that he was somewhat abrupt, Meng Hu took a turn and did not explain what the fruit was doing. The younger brother would not think that he had taken bad things to frame him. "Teacher, tell you the truth, this fruit is a **** fruit that is good for the soul. Just because the road is far away, it becomes this virtue. You know that the temper of the master, he is not willing to eat if he sells badly. I will think about the tricks together, you will help me to persuade the master and let him eat."

Sure enough, it was a temper, Mo Tianyi looked at the brother who was squatting on the table with a pair of big eyes, and wanted to bully him: "There are so many monsters in the back mountain, if the master is unstable, find a monster to be domesticated." Yes, why bother..."

"He himself... there are monsters," Meng Hu paused. "You just got started. Some things still don't understand. The monsters can only calm the demons and chaos. Some things, the monsters can't help." ""

Master has already had a monster? Mo Tianyi is very curious, how he has never seen it. I still want to make a set of words, Meng Hu has already stood up, do not intend to say more, pulling Mo Tianyi will go to see Master.

"Wait," Mo Tianqi took the jade box, touched the crumpled fruit with his fingertips, and there was a thin woody spirit slowly rushing over the fruit, and quickly retracted his hand. "May I have The way to make this fruit back to fresh."

“Really?” Meng Hu’s eyes lit up and said that this younger brother is not an ordinary person.

"I am not sure, can the brothers give me a few days?" Mo Tianyi put the jade box back in Meng Hu.

"Well," Meng Hu didn't pick up the box, and pushed it to Mo Tianyi. "You take it, you can get it and call me." After that, he lifted his hand and lifted the ban, and ran away, fearing Mo Scorpio gave him the fruit again.

Is this precious thing handed over to him? Not afraid that he will devour or ruin the fruit? Mo Tianyi really didn't know what to say to this pure master. He raised his hand and tightened the jade box into the storage bracelet.

"Hey!" Meng Hu, who just walked out the door, suddenly screamed.

Mo Tianyi walked out quickly and saw a white kitten lying on the fence. His master brother was half-squatting in front of the kitten.

"Ah, that... you also ran to find the younger brother to play, ah haha." Meng Hu smiled.

The grandfather of the cat glanced at the stupid apprentice and gave him a slap in the claws.

"That, I have to go first, those little rabbits have not seen for a long time, do not know whether they have practiced well." Meng Hu said while running away.

"Little claws." Mo Tianyi walked over and picked up the kitten. The master is very friendly to the kitten. It seems that these years in Woqing Cave, the small hair ball is not bad.

"Oh..." lazy, the white kitten climbed into the arms of Mo Tianyu and yawned.

"Where did you go? I baked the fish and didn't find you. I gave it to the master." He bowed his head and kissed his head. Mo Tianyi took the kitten into his arms and lifted his foot to go outside.

This "dry wood spring" without a teacher is certainly different from others. It is expected that it is related to the body's incomplete wood. He has to check the classics and repair the Sansang fruit as soon as possible. The teacher’s spirit is detrimental and can’t be delayed.

Going out from Woqing Cave and going to the Hongqiao section, it is a deep abyss and must fly. Without the lack of spiritual foundation, it is impossible to use the sword. It is not always carried out by the teacher. It is by the help of the teacher, which is inconvenient.

Mo Tianyi refines a small craft flying boat some time ago, and can fly with the Lingshi, but it is very simple, only the size of the plate, the flight can only fly a few feet away, but this sky is enough. .

Pull out the odd-shaped plate, step on the foot, embed a lower-quality stone, and the plate will slowly fly.

Can you control the flying swords and flying boats, one is to have enough spiritual power, and the other is to need the soul. Feijian is purely dependent on the spiritual power of the monk. It is not enough to support the foundation. The flyboat is depleted of the spirit stone. Mo Tianyu has the soul and can naturally control.

After crossing the Hongqiao, go directly to the Wanfu blessed land.

Thousands of volcanic land, rock formations stacked, like a row of bamboo slips, a nine-story tower stands among them, black gold is the wall, spar top, spectacular. With the disciples of the disciples, you can also check the classics by paying a few spiritual stones.

"Practicing disciples can only be watched on the first floor. Never go to the top, remember." The gatekeeper received Mo Lingqi's Lingshi, and repeated again and again.

Mo Tian beheaded, taking the cat and walking in.

Most of the storage on the first floor is a paper book. There are many internal disciples who are reading through it. There are many common senses about Xiu Xian. No Master can only consult on their own. The brothers and sisters who teach the exercises are not patient enough to explain them one by one.

Mo Tianyi roughly glanced at the contents of the book, and most of the things in the book were very simple. When he was not very useful, he went straight to the second floor.

The second floor is for the construction of the base monks, and no one is guarding, but the things here are of no use to the practicing monks. Mo Tianyi still does not look, continue to go up.

There is a layer of ban between the second and third floors, which is used to detect the soul of the gods. If there is no soul, it cannot be passed. This is also to protect the lower-order disciples. Because, the jade slips recorded with the gods, can not be watched by the monks who do not concise the soul, if forced to watch, it will certainly damage the soul.

Mo Tianyi walked in without any hindrance, and put his forehead on the long jade of the stairway. What is the place where the classics are at a glance.

Soon I found a record about Shenmu, and Mo Tianqi picked up the old jade, which was attached to the eyebrow.

Shenmu and Lingmu are different. The so-called Shenmu has survived since ancient times, and there may be only one in each world. Lingmu is a tree that is useful to monks. It has different years and can be planted.

Today, there are less than 20 kinds of Shenmu that survive in Taixuan.

The kitten got out of the arms of Mo Tianyu and climbed up the high jade frame. The little jade slips are neatly placed in a row, lifting the claws, pushing them, and smashing them down. I think it’s interesting.

When Mo Tianyi finished reading and opened his eyes, he found that a whole set of jade slips in front of him was in a mess. And my own cat uncle, is proud to kneel at the highest level.

"..." Mo Tianyi couldn't speak for a long time.

"What is going on?" A Jindan monk with a slightly fat body came over and talked slowly. "These jade slips have their own way. How can you mess them up?"

The tone is slow, even if the eyes are rounded up, it looks a little surprised, still a little angry, and the speech is still not fast.

Mo Tianyi stood up and quickly thought about how to get confused.

"Hey!" The white ball of hair fell down in three or two steps, and in the face of the monk, he pushed down a row of jade.

Mo Tianyi: "..."

Master Jin Dan: "..."

After the kitten pushed the jade Jane, Yi Yi jumped to the shoulders of Mo Tianyi and licked the tail.

The fat monk reacted and slowly revealed a smile: "I am the big disciple of Yuan Xuan, the real disciple of the real machine. Are you the little apprentice of Qing Shu Shishu?"

"Mo Tianyi, I have seen Yuan brother," Mo Tianyi was busy with a ceremony. "The kitten is innocent and gives you trouble."

"Ah... no problem," Yuan Hai waved his hand and slowly swarmed to the front of the shelf. He raised his hand and began to organize the jade. "Take it to me here, you are going down, practicing the monk to the third floor, being People see it bad."

"Xie brother," I don't know why Yuan Hai is so good to him, but he doesn't have to stay to sort it out. Mo Tianyi is happy to hide, and he is welcome. He is ready to go with his kitten. "To the brother, I don't know who. The brother is good at alchemy, I have something to ask."

At the last banquet, Yan Lie told him that if there is a problem, if you are embarrassed to ask the teacher, you can ask a few brothers. Although their masters are different, they can communicate with each other at any time.

Yuan Hai glanced at the kitten in the arms of Mo Tianyu, slowly slamming his hands together and smiled and said: "You can go to the flowers and see, he is an alchemy teacher."

Flower... Mo Tianyi remembered the last time he saw the well-dressed brother, took a slap in the mouth, thanked him, turned and walked out.

There are only a limited number of records in the classics about the insufficiency of wood. I only say that this **** has a constant force. As for how to use this power, no one knows. After all, no one can become a god. To verify the power of this endless life, you have to find some spiritual grass to try, and the one with the most spiritual grass is naturally an alchemy teacher.

I am sneezing in the flowers of Danfang, and I feel the nose. I always think that anyone is calculating him. What will not happen badly today?