After passing through the cannon fodder in the book, my brother turned out to be the male protagonis

The time waiting for people was undoubtedly boring, and Fang Jingqiu didn't expect her tea-drinking master to chat with them, so she looked at An Wensheng.

She smiled and said: "Senior Brother, please tell me about Senior Sister."

An Wensheng was also very bored. He longed for someone to talk to him, so he immediately told Fang Jingqiu: "The second junior sister is called Jiang Mumu. It is said that she is a child of a wealthy cultivator. She joined the sect ten years later than me. She …”

When he heard that he entered the sect ten years later, Fang Jingqiu couldn't help it and asked quickly: "Senior sister, who entered the sect ten years later than you, how old are you, senior brother?"

An Wensheng was very surprised why the junior sister would ask such a question, but he told the truth: "I am already 62 years old this year. When I arrived at Tianqing Peak, I was 12 years old like you. It has been 50 years since then. It’s been years.”

She was so shocked that she couldn't speak. The disciples accepted by Tianyun Sect were all teenagers between 12 and 15 years old. If An Wensheng was already 62 years old, wouldn't the senior sister she had never met be in her 50s?

In her previous life, these people could have been her grandparents.

But the senior brother clearly looks like he is only about 23 years old. It has to be said that there are so many strange people in the world of immortality.

Seeing Fang Jingqiu's shocked speechless look, An Wensheng couldn't help but laugh. He hadn't seen such an expression for decades, and he really missed it.

He touched the little junior sister's head and explained: "As long as you practice well, the earlier you form the golden elixir, the younger you will look. This kind of thing is very common among immortal cultivators, and you will encounter many more in the future. ,Get used to it."

Fang Jingqiu nodded thoughtfully and asked: "Elder brother, the master looks so young, but the headmaster and the punishment elders look so...well, so mature, does that mean that the master is better than them all?" sharp?"

An Wensheng, a junior, couldn't say much about the matters of the previous generation, but looking at Fang Jingqiu's watery eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he had to think of a compromise and throw the problem to his teacher. respect.

"Master, who is better between you and the other elders?"

Suilin was stunned, and when he looked up, he saw his disciples looking at him, unable to bear to refuse.

But how should he answer this kind of question? If he says that his senior brothers and sisters are great, will it make them feel useless? If he says that he is great, then he really can't tell the difference between him and his senior brothers and sisters.

He considered and spoke: "The elders of each peak are good at different things. There is no comparison. What's more, it is nonsense to use appearance to distinguish strength. Don't take detours. On the contrary. Asheng, you misled junior sister, you should copy your thoughts ten times in the past few days and reflect on it."

Neither of them expected this ending. An Wensheng was crying, and Fang Jingqiu was also a little guilty. At this moment, the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly surged into the room, and she always felt that she was going to be swept away by these spiritual energy.

Although she had read the original work and was somewhat prepared for some things, she had never really experienced it. When encountering such a thing, she still felt a little scared.

Suilin noticed the fear she showed and waved his hand to erect a barrier. In an instant, Fang Jingqiu no longer felt like he was about to be rolled up.

My heart slowly calmed down.

"Thank you, Master."

"No, I didn't think well this time."

Suilin supported Fang Jingqiu, who wanted to salute, and said she didn't need to say thank you.

When the surrounding spiritual energy gradually returned to calm, the door that had been closed opened and a cold beauty wearing a platinum dress appeared in front of them.

This is Jiang Mumu, the second disciple of Tianqing Peak.

"Disciple pays respects to Master."

Jiang Mumu stepped forward and saluted Suilin without giving An Wensheng a look.

"Jiang Mumu, you have been in seclusion for so long, and you don't even say hello to me, your senior brother?"

Fang Jingqiu felt An Wensheng gritting his teeth when he said this.

"Well, hello, senior brother."

For a moment, Fang Jingqiu felt that this senior sister really fit her cold and beautiful appearance.

Suilin pulled Fang Jingqiu to Jiang Mumu and said, "She is my new disciple, your little junior sister."

As if Jiang Mumu had just seen her, his eyes turned to her face and said: "Hello, junior sister, I am your senior sister Jiang Mumu."

"Senior sister, okay, my name is Fang Jingqiu, Jing Jing Qiu, Qiu Qiu."

Fang Jingqiu was anxious, fearing that he might say something wrong and make Jiang Mumu unhappy, but he would stutter instead.

At the end, he added: "Senior sister, I am very good and will not cause trouble for you."

Jiang Mumu hummed and said nothing more.

This made Fang Jingqiu even more panicked.

Fang Jingqiu looked at Jiang Mumu's expressionless face and thought that she was dissatisfied with him, so he didn't dare to be as casual as before and just stood still.

But what Jiang Mumu was thinking was that the little junior sister was so short and cute, with a fleshy face, so cute, wet eyes, and a hairy head that she really wanted to touch.

Jiang Mumu thought so and did so. Sure enough, it felt as good as she imagined.She felt like her nose was bleeding.

Suddenly there was an extra hand on her head. Fang Jingqiu was so frightened that her body tensed up. She felt that the owner of these hands had no ill intentions and gradually relaxed, but...she would definitely go bald if she kept touching her like this.

She reached out and grabbed Jiang Mumu's hand, looked up at her, and said, "Senior sister, is it okay?"

If there is a blood bar on Jiang Mumu's head, her current blood bar must be empty.

Jiang Mumu coughed twice to hide her embarrassment, and took her hand out of Fang Jingqiu's hand, stumbling a bit as she spoke: "Hug, I'm sorry, Junior Sister made me laugh."

The two masters and apprentices on the side had never seen Jiang Mumu like this before, and they were very surprised for a moment, but in view of Jiang Mumu's usual behavior, they did not dare to say anything.

Fang Jingqiu noticed his senior sister's red earlobes. Could it be that the senior sister had been in seclusion for too long and had become social dead?

Suilin said to Jiang Mumu: "Now that you are in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, you must be more careful in your practice in the future to avoid inner demons."

When Jiang Mumu heard this, she remembered the illusion she saw when she broke through, her eyes darkened, and she said respectfully: "I will follow the teachings."

After Suilin left, Fang Jingqiu was about to go up the mountain and return to his house, but was stopped by An Wensheng.

"Junior sister has been having a hard time walking up the mountain to go to school these days. Why don't we move down and live with our senior brothers and sisters."

An Wensheng kept the "master-disciple relationship" in mind and decided to get his junior sister back on track.

I thought I would have to spend more time persuading, but when I heard this, Fang Jingqiu ran to him excitedly and asked, "Can we still move down?"

Jiang Mumu looked at her like this and felt that she was like a rabbit. When he spoke to her, he unconsciously softened his tone: "There are only four of us in Qingfeng today. No one will move to wherever you want." What did you say?"