The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

The introduction of qi into the body is the easiest when the aura is most peaceful, so the arrangement is banned, and Mo Tianyi sits at the table and picks up the books.

The kitten in his arms woke up, and a small white head emerged from the cloak, lazily glanced at the things on the table and opened his mouth and yawned.

Mo Tianqi bowed his head and tried to kiss him. The opening of his clothes was a bit low, and he couldn’t reach it. He had to give up: "The little claws are awake, hungry?"

The kitten licked his collar and licked it twice to his shoulder, looking down at the books in his hand.

"The customs of this Woqing Cave can be really chaotic." Mo Tianyi licked his kitten with his ears.

The kitten raised his hind paw and rubbed his ears. Where is it? Why don't you feel this seat?

Mo Tianyi did not expect Xiao Maoqi to answer anything, and began to look at the books in a row. Those second-generation disciples thought that bringing so many books would make him rushed, but this is nothing for Mo Tianyi, who has the spirit of the gods.

God refines to the gods, and read the thousands of volumes one day and never forget.

In less than an hour, Mo Tianyi has already read the accounts of the full table.

In general, it is not very chaotic. At least, who should do it is relatively clear. However, the distribution is not very appropriate, many links are ambiguous, and there are many loopholes.

Just like the case of assigning every month, the case of Woqingdong is sent directly to the cave owner by the deacon of the lord every month, and then the chief disciple of each disciple receives the award to the individual. There are a lot of tricks in this, and there is no guarantee of fairness.

Slowly close the books, how to do it in the heart has been calculated, look at the weather is too late, Mo Tianyi stretched a lazy waist: "small claws, sleep."

Saying, just take the kitten and go to bed, first take a nap for a while, raise the spirit, and practice when you are a child.

"Hey!" The white hair ball slammed out of Mo Tianyi's arms and turned and jumped out of bed, completely without the meaning of sleeping with him.

Mo Tianyi held his head with one hand and looked at the kitten lying on the ground: "If you don't want to sleep, play with yourself, don't mess around."

There are prohibitions around the yard, and the cat can't run. Mo Tianyi sleeps with confidence.

The white kitten jumped up the window and looked back at the sleeping Mo Tianyi. He moved his ears, turned and jumped out, and walked through the yard without any blockage. He walked toward the main hall of Qingning Palace.

At the Qingning Palace in the night, a glass lamp was lit up, and the light was transmitted from the wall made of the crystal spar. The whole palace was like a crystal palace, which was very beautiful.

The white kitten jumped up the steps, instantly transforming into a slender man in a white light, a white coat, and stepping on the jade step by step.

The palace gate opened itself without waiting to be approached, and the white light in the house reflected the unparalleled beauty of the palace. It was the owner of the palace, clear.

"The Lord of the Cave." Into the inner hall, several maids dressed in white dresses came forward, saluting, some holding clothes, some holding a cup, some holding a jade comb.

Qing Zhen real people raised their hands, let the maid take off the veil for him, put on soft clothes, remove the delicate jade crown on the head, and use the comb made of octagonal Lingyu jade. Long hair like ink, one straight to the end.

The white scorpion to the almost transparent hand slowly lifted up, indicating that everyone has retired. The maids disappeared as soon as they came.

The Qing dynasty slowly raised his left hand, and the soft wide-sleeve slid down, revealing a three-finger wide wristband that was fastened to the arm of the cold jade. The dark blue gems are brilliant, the silvery shells are gorgeous and beautiful, and if they are seen for those women, they are afraid that they are willing to buy them.

The things that the person is doing are practical and pragmatic, and most of them are ugly. Only those who do it for him will be carefully crafted. The world has said that the superb craftsmanship is superb, but I don’t know. He is actually the best master of carving, but those individuals are not worthy of his troubles.

Slowly hang your arms, wide sleeves hang down, cover the beautiful scenery in the sleeves, lift your feet, walk through the inner layer of the inner hall, and walk toward the bedroom.

The spacious bedroom was dark, but it didn't affect the clear sight. It didn't slow down to the big bed, and the soft bed instantly trapped the slender beauty. He finally found his person and can sleep with confidence.

On the moon, the night is at night.

Mo Tianyi opened his eyes and estimated the time. He calculated that there is a time to make a timepiece, and it is really uncomfortable for the old to estimate the time.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, and taking out a handful of Lingshi in the storage bracelet and putting it on the side of the leg. There is ample aura here, and it is reasonable to say that the aura used for qi is more than enough, but there will be any accidents that will not be guaranteed, so we must be prepared for it. If you do not get qi, you will hurt your muscles. You have to rest for a month to re-inflate, so it is best to succeed.

The left hand is on the middle, the **** is on the palm of the right palm, the right hand is on the bottom, the **** is on the left hand finger, and the hands are not open. When the aura is in the body, the left and right sides will not exchange too fast.

The eyes are small and the eyes are not dark. The powerful spirit can clearly see the aura of the surrounding flow, red orange yellow blue, five-color aura circling.

The way of the sky, the loss is more than enough to make up for the lack of, the way of the people, the loss is insufficient and more than enough. The Tao is natural, and it is a matter of heaven and earth, knowing the destiny, and having more than enough to make up for it.

Mo Tianyi's body is different from ordinary people. He can't open the roots to absorb the aura. He must, as the "Firewood" says, first absorb the wood aura with his own grass roots, and then introduce the fire into Dantian.

Think of yourself as a plant, inexhaustible wood, standing in the heavens and the earth, the wood aura can be used for me. But seeing countless blue auras, circling around Mo Tianyi, tempting, and then finding the mountains like a trickle, instantly coming from all directions.

Wood is aura, full of vitality, watering the limbs, Mo Tianyi only feels like a seedling that absorbs water, the limbs slowly stretch under the aura filling, and the joints creak. Carefully control the circulation between the hands, the aura travels all over the body with a single finger thickness, the speed is getting faster and faster, until the end is fast, and the palms are instantly combined.

Baichuan enters the sea and gathers everything. Mo Tianyi instantly opened his eyes, the blue light, and the tempering.

Slowly receiving the work, Mo Tianyan's eyes are full of surprises, no matter how good the qualifications, the absorption of the aura will also be blocked, even if the roots of the heavens, the veins are broad, will also be hindered by flesh and blood, but the body of the gods, flesh and blood It can also absorb aura.

If the person with a single Linggen uses a fine bamboo branch to absorb the aura, the Tianling root is made of thick bamboo tube, and Mo Tianyi is taking the bamboo tube to suck.

The wood system was ventilated successfully, and Mo Tianyi sighed and then induced the fire.

Ordinary people have two spirits, they must enter the body at the same time, and they must have two aura collisions. Mo Tianyi is not really a double root, and can be separated. The soul of the soul is inside the body, and the fire in the wood in Dantian is only the light of the fire, and it pulsates weakly.

The hands are separated, and the upper and lower arches are guarded, and they are protected by Dantian, which will lead to red aura. Not waiting for Mo Tian to mourn the law, the wood fire has jumped up in excitement, and made a spin in Dantian. A small aura vortex formed instantly, and the fire aura was suddenly entangled in the vortex, and it continued to flow into Dantian. .

"Oh..." Mo Tian couldn't help but sigh, only to feel that there were tiny flames gathering from all parts of the body to Dantian, burning his veins during the swimming process. The burning pain lasted for a while, and the meridians gradually adapted to the heat, but felt very comfortable.

I want to use hot water to soak my feet. At first, I burn my teeth and lick my mouth. After I adapt, it is endless comfort.

When Dan Tian could no longer afford more aura, Mo Tian cut off the absorption when he stood up, and slowly spit out a suffocating gas. The wood fire in Dantian grew up in a circle and seemed to be full, lazily nestled.

Mo Tianyi lay down on the bed and was too tired to move. He discovered that the fire in the wood is not only the small scorpion in Dantian, but hidden in every inch of his flesh and blood, but he can only use the fire in Dantian. Therefore, it is necessary to continue to cultivate in order to bring these little sparks to Dantian.

Sudden air suffocation, a good night's sleep.

The beauty in the Qingning Palace turned over on the soft bed and slowly opened a pair of eyes.

The moonlight coming out of the window came in, the long eyelashes cast a circle of small fan-like shadows, and the light-colored thin lips scorned: "Damn."

Sit up, walked out of the bed, pushed open the window, and saw the small courtyard in the temple. The aura stopped gathering. Qing Yi held the window sill with one hand and rolled out lightly, instantly turning into a white kitten and breaking into the night.

The person on the bed was dreaming, the white kitten jumped into the bed, and pushed the claws away.

"Well..." Mo Tian snorted and his arms loosened.

The small hairball slowly bowed his head, and he tightened his arms and felt uncomfortable. He lifted his claws and opened the shackles of the scorpion, revealing the soft inner shirt inside, and then he sat down satisfactorily.

"Little claws..." Mo Tianyi was in his sleep, feeling that there were furry things close together, and immediately hooked his lips and tightened the hair **** in his arms.

"Stupid to die." The kitten licked his mouth and licked his head on the chin that had smashed his stubble, and slammed his eyes in peace.