The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

After all, it was because of the biological relationship with his biological brother that he took great care of Si Chenyu.

Otherwise, according to his temperament, he will only give two cents to those with superior qualifications, and those with poor qualifications will not receive any preferential treatment from him.

Si Qiaoyin raised his eyes, haha, he is no longer the younger brother who cares about family ties.

Besides, he had already allowed Si Chenyu to be admitted into the inner sect under his name.

Otherwise, Si Chenyu might still be bullied by the outer sect.

Only the inner disciples who pass the three tests and are finally selected with a tough mind will have the opportunity to become their disciples.

A person with an unstable mind like Si Chenyu might not even be able to pass the first level.

"I know you are my brother's child, but I didn't expect that your brother would actually give birth to a child with useless spiritual roots..." Si Qiaoyin didn't care whether Si Chenyu looked ugly or not, and focused on his pain points. Stampede.

"How come my brother is also a three-spirited person, and how come he has become a five-spirited person when he comes to you?" Siqiao Yin said the most slanderous words in the calmest tone.

Si Chenyu felt that his knees and heart were full of arrows, and the pain was so painful that he almost suffocated.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, uncle..." The alpaca chewed the melon seeds and curled his lips.

Si Chenyu thought the system was going to comfort it, but the next sentence made his face so ugly that he almost rotted.

"What are you telling the truth!" The Yangtuo System gloated and added insult to injury: "I guess you may have mutated, otherwise according to common sense, you should have a three-spirit root like your father..."

Si Chenyu felt his knees shatter in an instant. He didn't care if others slandered him. Which end of the system was he on? !

The corners of Si Qiaoyin's mouth raised slightly. Don't mention it. Although this Laozi Long Aotian Plus system is not a good thing, it still sounds pretty good.

"Uncle, according to my qualifications, if I use heavenly materials and earthly treasures... I should be able to build a foundation quickly, right?" Si Chenyu had already begun to hint to Si Qiaoyin that he wanted resources, a lot of resources.

He didn't expect that his uncle would actually take on three apprentices. Damn it, now the resources that clearly belonged to him alone would be divided into four equal parts.

Being down-to-earth and step-by-step, he would definitely not be able to compare with the other three.

By then, other disciples will know about it, so he won't be embarrassed.

At that time, some people will definitely laugh at him, saying that he has finally become the Taoist Changqing, but he has not yet established the foundation.

When he thought of having to suffer this again in the sect, Si Chenyu felt violently and wanted to kill someone.

"Don't worry, there are adults in this system. As long as you complete the task, you will have everything you want. When the time comes, you will soar into the sky and impress them." The Yangtuo System jumped out appropriately to brainwash Si Chenyu. As long as it has it, With the Long Aotian Plus system, reaching the peak of life is not a problem.

Si Chenyu was indeed comforted, and he felt a sense of superiority as he kept his treasure unnoticed, and he was not very angry at Si Qiaoyin's unequal treatment.

"As for cultivation, you have to be down-to-earth and take it one step at a time. There is no shortcut to cultivating immortality." Si Qiaoyin pretended not to understand what Si Chenyu was implying and made a blunt statement.

Si Chenyu almost failed to conceal his emotions and performed a face-changing technique on the spot.

"Okay, it's very late, let's go back -" Si Qiaoyin didn't care about Si Chenyu's desire to continue to express, and pushed him back with a wave of his hand.

Si Chenyu hit the head of the bed with a thud, hissing in pain and bursting into tears.

"Damn it!" The ten-year-old child was not very good at hiding his emotions, but he was very angry.

His father is not that accurate in judging people. Any uncle who treats him well is bullshit!

"It just so happens that my uncle is not good to me. When the time comes to take away his natural spirit body, I won't feel guilty..." When Si Chenyu learned from the Yangtuo System that the spiritual roots can be taken away, The desires in my heart surged like a flood, surging and rolling.

The alpaca system nodded with satisfaction. It was worthy of being the host it had chosen. Such a cruel heart!

Si Qiaoyin sneezed violently and thought with his toes that only someone who didn't know who planned his life and death was thinking about him.

I was about to go back to the bed to practice. As soon as I stepped in, I smelled the scent of a familiar person.

Sang Muhan was half-lying on the couch where he often lay, with his back on his back. Through his dark hair, his eyes were accurately positioned on his increasingly red and darker earlobes.

Someone was naked and looking at her unscrupulously, making Sang Muhan's body stiffer.

He even unconsciously crossed his legs to hide his strangeness.

There was an ambiguous pink warmth in the air for no reason, becoming thicker and sweeter.

"What are you doing?" Siqiao Yin vaguely guessed Sang Muhan's intention, but on the surface he had to be a curious baby who didn't know what was going on.

Sang Muhan, who was always eloquent, stammered at this moment: "Ahem...then...that...I'm here to warm your bed...either...that...that...I... ."

Without pausing, as if biting his tongue, Sang Muhan squeezed the edge of the couch tightly, veins bulging on the back of his hands, taking a deep breath, exhaling, inhaling...

Siqiao Yin silently watched him repeat this three times, and the spiritual energy around him began to penetrate into him.

???

No, you should go back to your peak to practice. You are crazy and occupy his room.

So Si Qiaoyin slapped him without hesitation and knocked him off the bed.

Sang Muhan picked his fingers in embarrassment, and he really cried to death in his heart, wuwuwu, what happened to him, why did he fall off the chain at the critical moment.

Moreover, he gave himself psychological hints, so that he was not nervous or nervous. As a result, he started to practice by talking to himself.

What kind of suffering is this in the world, woo woo woo, sad jpg.

Daojun Changqing wouldn’t think he was playing monkey, right?

Help!

Taishe died, Sang Muhan's face was burning, and this time he was embarrassed.

Without stopping, Sang Muhan risked his life. Hey, he made a sneak attack. When he wasn't paying attention, he grabbed Siqiao Yin's collar, and then pressed his lips against hers.

Si Qiaoyin was shocked. How brave was he?

Even though Taoist Changqing is stern and cold, his lips are soft, like jelly.

Sang Muhan, who had theoretical knowledge but no practical experience, stayed there for a long time. His eyes were numb with his eyes closed, and his eyes kept rolling back and forth under his eyelids, as if he wanted to open them, but he didn't dare to open them and look at him. .

Siqiao Yin was amused, and before Sang Muhan could get angry, he grabbed the back of his head with his backhand, opened his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and drove in...

The two separated, and a broken silver thread disappeared in the air.

Sang Muhan, a little loser, could no longer hold his balance. He pressed his head against Si Qiaoyin's shoulder and gasped for air.

Siqiao Yin tilted his head slightly, almost kissing the other person's cochlea with his lips, and then said mockingly: "Little Paicai, you can't even breathe~"

Sang Muhan is determined to rise up, but the theory is just a beautiful picture in his imagination, and the reality is very different.

The white curtain accompanied the falling of the imprisonment beads, blocking all traces of ambiguity...

Sang Muhan never expected that the clown would be himself——

Damn it, Siqiao Yin actually cheated!

His... pecs are actually bigger than mine!