Where Cats Cry, Cats laugh.

“No, the cave entrance is too small, this cabinet can't be taken out!”

Du ke moved the yellow rosewood cabinet stuffed full, and came to the entrance to this basement he had entered earlier.

But this entrance could only allow a cat to pass through. This yellow rosewood cabinet was more than one person high, and simply could not be squeezed in.

The cabinet and entrance were now like a sledgehammer stirring a keyhole, too hard on the keyhole.

“Stuffy gourd, how did you get this cabinet in earlier?”

Du ke put the cabinet down, and while turning around, he also asked the now dumbfounded stuffy gourd. Stuffy gourd also came back to his senses at this moment.

And he planned to discuss Du ke's weird physical body with Qian Suisui later.

The Spirit Cat Clan valued spirit rhyme instead of the physical body. They also didn't know how Du ke practiced this. If it could be passed down, then the shortcoming of their Spirit Cat lineage might be made up.

When Qian Suisui, a cultivator level spirit cat, was caught off guard and hammered by Du ke, it could be imagined how weak the physical bodies of this Spirit Cat Clan were.

Of course, the main reason Du ke was able to hammer Qian Suisui was because Qian Suisui had no intention to kill, no hostility, and no seriousness towards Du ke.

Also, this arrogant black cat Qian Suisui, seeing that Du ke's spirit rhyme was not obvious, his blood qi was thick, his demonic energy was weird, his vigor was flourishing, his energy was mixed, he was even more prejudiced, thinking that this white cat had strayed, and was nothing extraordinary.

But now, awakened by the Lion-faced Arhat, even Qian Suisui couldn't help but take Du ke's overbearing physical body seriously.

Without using the spirit body, without using supernatural powers, without using spirit rhyme, she and stuffy gourd couldn't even shake this cabinet, let alone move it.

After all, cats were agile, but weak in strength. This was an innate restriction.

Tigers and leopards were strong in physical bodies, but they couldn't be talked about together with cats.

Bang bang bang!

The Lion-faced Arhat tapped the gong and drum next to him, and amidst the sound of the gong and drum, Du ke also understood stuffy gourd's meaning.

He had brought it in using his spirit body's sprit technique.

Sprit technique was the power that could be used after the spirit body was cultivated. It was similar to the magic spells of human cultivators.

"Sprit technique, I don't know how to use it yet!"

Du ke clicked his tongue, but at this moment, a black cloth bag flew towards his face, directly covering his face.

"Meow!"

Qian Suisui raised her paw, looking at her sharp claws, and lazily meowed.

This was the storage bag of those human cultivators. Just put the cabinet in it.

Du ke took the cloth bag off his face. His paws rubbed it, and he couldn't feel the material of the bag.

Not to mention the storage bag's dense stitches, it also incorporated strange tadpole-like words, making his eyes dizzy.

Du ke, who opened the mouth of the bag, looked inside, it was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen.

"I can't use this!"

Du ke only had blood qi now, no inner strength, let alone the exclusive magic power of cultivators.

This storage bag belonged to cultivators. How could a little cat in the post-heaven Bone Forging realm use it?

Just at this moment, the Lion-faced Arhat suddenly chuckled, and the hoarse laugh attracted Qian Suisui's attention.

Qian Suisui's pitch-black complexion did not show any emotional fluctuations, but there was a flash of annoyance and shame in her eyes.

Was this cub sincere?

Although she thought this way, the black cat still walked up to Du ke angrily, snatched the bag, blew into the bag after putting the cabinet in, then threw the bag at Du ke's face again.

After doing all this, Qian Suisui snorted, turned her head away, and showed her butt to Du ke.

"Why are you so angry when helping me store things?"

Du ke took the storage bag off his face. He hooked the bag with his claws, while Qian Suisui glared at stuffy gourd. This guy actually laughed at her.

In addition, this guy stuffy gourd actually spoke!

It would be fine if the Lion-faced Arhat didn't make a sound, but once he spoke, there would be disasters and calamities.

This was due to their innate supernatural powers, which even the Lion-faced Arhat himself could not control.

Qian Suisui frowned, flicked her tail, tapped the ground, and glanced at Du ke, signaling him to go out first, she had something to say to stuffy gourd.

Seeing Qian Suisui's appearance, Du ke knew that this mysterious cat wanted to discuss things behind his back.

But it didn't matter. Some things he couldn't know just by wanting to know.

When the strength hadn't reached a certain level, the more he knew, the worse it was.

Du ke took the storage bag and walked out of the tunnel. Qian Suisui pricked up her ears, sensing Du ke's spirit rhyme. After the white cat had completely left, she looked seriously at stuffy gourd.

"Meow!!"

What are you laughing at? Did you forget that you can't make a sound?

Stuffy gourd's expression froze, he waved his tail, disturbed the spirit rhyme, and communicated with Qian Suisui.

I can't control it either. That laugh just now was on impulse, under the arousal of my nature, I couldn't control it either.

As soon as Qian Suisui understood stuffy gourd's meaning, she flicked her tail anxiously.

The Lion-faced Arhat's innate supernatural powers allowed them to know everything under the heavens without going out, and discern good and evil with Buddha's eyes.

They could also smell karma, and resolve disasters.

But the premise of resolving disasters was that the Lion-faced Arhat sensed the disaster.

Once the Lion-faced Arhat made a sound, it represented that a big event was about to happen.

Last time, when the Spirit Cat Clan's four Grand Masters directly died in battle with three heavily injured, to get rid of that flood dragon.

Now, with stuffy gourd crying out again, it also implied that something bad was going to happen.

Stuffy gourd nodded to indicate that he understood.

Qian Suisui glared at stuffy gourd, then left the tunnel, leaving stuffy gourd to slowly take stock of how much he had lost from his collection.

Stuffy gourd drilled into his pile of treasures. He didn't even look at other objects, but after a quick search, he took out some special things.

They were respectively the tip of a sword, a strand of long hair bound by animal tendons, and a piece of silk cloth with paint stains.

Finding these three things, stuffy gourd breathed a sigh of relief. Among this pile of stuff, only these four treasures were the most precious.

They were things he and Si Er obtained by following Qian Suisui to steal from and trick cultivators after entering the dao.

Wait, there should be four pieces!

Stuffy gourd opened his eyes wide and searched through his pile of miscellaneous items. After searching for a circle, he slumped dejectedly on the top of his pile of miscellaneous items, his nose kept wrinkling, he wanted to cry but couldn't make a sound.

The most precious dragon bone was gone!

That was a section of bones from the remains of a flood dragon killed a hundred years ago. It contained abundant vitality, smelling it could save a dying patient, and if made into medicine, it could revive the dead into living flesh and white bones!

That damn little bastard actually took his dragon bone away!

Heartache, so painful it was hard to breathe.

And he couldn't even cry out, I'm so suffering!

Stuffy gourd faced the sky, not letting his tears fall down.

...........

Inside Grinding Knife Old Man's residence, after the black spirit body landed, Qian Suisui threw Du ke and ran into the house. Seeing her about to run, Du ke said quickly: “Don’t rush, take the things out of my storage bag first!”

Hearing this, Qian Suisui stopped. She sucked Du ke's storage bag over, opened it, threw out the cabinet inside, then threw the bag to Du ke.

Du ke raised his paw to catch the bag, then tossed it.

This thing was good, it was a pity he couldn't use sprit technique yet.

He also didn't know if it could be used for alchemy, and what would be the effect.

But in a flash Du ke stopped dwelling on this matter. Cultivation came first.

Du ke held the storage bag in his mouth and moved the yellow rosewood cabinet into the storage room.

After putting away the yellow rosewood cabinet, Du ke also closed the door of the storage room, and opened the cabinet in front to select items to extract spirit rhyme for cultivation.

Duke picked and chose, selecting a red rope. Just as he pulled the rope out, a bone as thick as an adult's wrist and as long as a child's arm fell down.

Looking at this bone, Duke blinked. He remembered this was the bone he had randomly dug out from the pile of odds and ends when Stuffy Gourd dragged him at the time.

He had directly padded it under the shield, and later randomly stuffed it into the cabinet.

Duke put the rope aside and instead stared at this bone.

He always felt this bone was a bit wrong.

Duke moved closer to the bone skeleton, just sniffed it, and his brain suddenly became dizzy.

Only because a strong vitality followed the previous sniffing and rushed into his body, directly blending into his bones, making him unable to react for a moment.

"This feeling, awesome!"

After Duke digested the vitality, he stared at this bone with blazing eyes.

This was a good thing, a real good thing!

If he could refine it into pills and swallow the pills, perhaps he could rush to complete Bone Refining Great Perfection in one go, thus beginning the extreme achievement of root bones: quicksilver blood and silver marrow cultivation.

"This thing can save me a lot of effort, and even make it not impossible for me to get a start on the Demon Sealing Meditation Scripture!"

"This time I really made a killing!!"