Brother's attributes are slightly cruel

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Book Title: Senior Brother's Attributes Are Slightly Cruel

Author: Yuling Shrine

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The otaku Mo Linhai finally stepped on the popular tail to wear a book.and!and!yes!host!horn!

Is this the path to fight monsters and level up, subdue younger brothers, be proud in love, and look down on others!

Think about it and get a little excited!

And as a GAY with color-controlled cancer at the end stage, Mo Linhai has been coveting his senior brother's alluring appearance for a long time

However, because Senior Brother Mao's attributes are getting more and more wrong...

The cold and handsome man looked at the frightened young man in front of him, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, "I was discovered. Brother, tell me, how should I reward you?"

Please let it go!help!This black-smelling guy can't be my gentle senior brother!

Ghosts and beasts lack love, brother Gong x Tucao, tenacious brother Shou

Refining Qi, Building Foundation, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Leaving Body, Transforming God, Fusion, Cave Void, Transcending Tribulation, Mahayana

Notice! ! !Brother is a ghost animal to the enemy, and a loyal dog to the little one!The tone of this article is sweet and silly, it won't be abusive! ! !

Content tags: special liking, Xian Xia, cultivation, strong and powerful

Search keywords: Protagonist: Mo Linhai, Fang Qing┃Supporting roles: Xuan Yin, Flame Soul, Steamed Bun┃Others: Book-wearing, Cheat Finger, Upgrading Flow, Main Shou, 1V1, HE

☆, the so-called protagonist

This is an ordinary small mountain village.People in the mountains work at sunrise and rest at sunset. They are diligent and diligent every day. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm.Therefore, the villagers were extremely awed and terrified of this immortal Taoist who suddenly appeared.

"This is the little girl Mo Xue, please show me the head of the fairy." Village Zheng led the crowd, pushed her daughter forward slightly, and then stepped aside respectfully.

The Taoist exudes majesty all over his body, like a solemn statue of a god, which makes people dare not look directly at him.Occasionally, when I looked up, I saw that this Taoist was about thirty, with handsome features, a pair of eyes full of indifference, looking at his age, he was clearly a man in his prime, but his eyebrows were completely white.

Looking at the pink and tender little girl in front of him, the Taoist just casually took out a snow-white stone, glanced at her lightly, and then said, "Put your hand on it."

The little girl looked back at her father timidly. Seeing his encouraging face, she took a deep breath and put her tender little hand on the stone.Suddenly, the stone emits a faint light, gold, red, yellow, and cyan. For a while, the four colors complement each other, reflecting the beauty of the stone.

Muramasa's eyes gradually became hot, he knew it!His daughter has been smarter than others since she was a child, and she will definitely be brought back to practice by this Taoist this time. How could he be missing from the glory and wealth from now on!

"Four spiritual roots, you can barely cultivate, but you have to go to the outer door as a handyman." The Taoist's eyes are still cold, and his tone is as calm as usual.

Muramasa almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, what? !Can only be a handyman?

But before he could ask the question, the Taoist took back the stone and asked indifferently, "Do you want me to take her back?"

The village was stunned, and after thinking for a while, he cupped his hands and said, "Troublemaker." What about the handyman, with his daughter's intelligence, how could he stop here?

The Taoist sighed slightly in his heart, this woman's aptitude is very poor, it may be more difficult than others to make a difference, that's all, taking her back will end the karma. "If there's nothing wrong, I'll take my leave now." After glancing at the crowd briefly, the Taoist drew his sword and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment--"

A cry stopped the Taoist's footsteps.Looking up, a toddler with ragged clothes but a rather fair face was stumbling towards this side.

The Taoist was also a little surprised, so he didn't move.After about a few moments, the young boy ran up to him, and before he had time to catch his breath, the young boy knelt down with a "plop", looking at the Taoist with his bright black eyes, "I beg...hahaha...the Taoist priest ...you...take it for me...hahaha...look."

——That's right, this person is Mo Linhai, the traveler who was forced by luck (ku) luck (bi), and this matter started two days ago.

two days ago.

"Dog... dog..."

It's so noisy, can you still sleep well? !

"What should I do? Er Gouzi, did you strike too hard and beat the dog to death!"

"How is it possible! I just pushed him! Who told him to grab my things!"

"But……"

"What are you yelling about! Are you annoying?" Mo Linhai suddenly opened his eyes, intending to beat up the two clueless idiots who made him sleep.But when he saw the two eight-year-old faces covered in dirt, he froze. This is... what's going on? !Stretch out your hand, the hands in front of you are small, fleshy, with black dirt under the nails, they are definitely not your hands!I pulled my face unceremoniously, it really hurt!

Shaking his head fiercely, Mo Linhai began to recall the previous situation - he hadn't gone out for a long time to go to a small supermarket to buy instant noodles when he was hit to death by a rampaging car!died!up!But now I don't seem to be sick or in pain?Besides... turning into juveniles?Labor and management have crossed over? !Baa ha ha ha!God finally sees his ability, is he going to give himself a chance to dominate the world?

After spending 10 minutes understanding the world, Mo Linhai silently lowered his head.

"Dog, are you alright?" Little friend No. [-] looked worriedly at the dejected Mo Linhai, and then bumped his right elbow to little friend No. [-].

"I'm fine, you go back with Er Gouzi first, I want to be quiet." Melancholy, Mo Linhai waved to the two little friends, and then continued to be lonely like snow.

And those two were also afraid of being scolded for going home too late, so they left Mo Linhai and went back.

"Ah——what should I do!" Mo Linhai held his head in his hands depressedly, and could not help crying.

As a dead house, Mo Linhai's greatest pleasure is watching movies and reading articles. Of course, as a gay, Mo Linhai was not interested in stallion articles.Yes, it was originally, when Mo Linhai just dropped out of school, in order to write some novels to earn extra money, he forced himself to read a very highly rated novel about cultivating immortals - "Stunning Demonic Love".Unexpectedly, just this one time!Just watched it once!I got hit!Madan!

What kind of novel is "The Stunning Demon"?For this, Mo Linhai only had two words, hehe.why?This is not a novel, it is clearly "On N Kinds of Postures for Family Harmony" or "How to Satisfy Your X Partner".The plot almost always revolves around the protagonist, girl, fuck, murder, accept younger brother, protagonist, sister, sex, kill, accept younger brother... an infinite loop.But he, Mo Linhai, is a crook!I have no interest in girls.Thus, most of the golden fingers of the protagonist were gone.My heart is so stuffy.

After another 10 minutes, Mo Linhai made a decision.Isn't it just a little yellow book, isn't it just a lot of girls, isn't it just that all the men except the protagonist are cannon fodder, he doesn't believe it!I can't find a man who looks more pleasing to the eye!etc!It seems that there is such a person.

Since Xuanyin, the head teacher of Tianxuanzong, loves people who have the luck of heaven and earth, besides the protagonist, there is only one disciple of him——Fang Qing.It is said that this person not only built the foundation at the young age of fourteen, but also completed the golden core in less than 30 years. This talent is not too much for the protagonist.But what he is well known for, besides his enviable speed of practice, is more importantly, his appearance like a god.The protagonist's harem is called two empresses, three concubines and five immortals, ahem, throwing away the rest is not counted.But at least half of them had fallen in love with Fang Qing, and the remaining half had never heard of Fang Qing because they were too young.If Fang Qing hadn't disappeared unexpectedly before the protagonist went to Tianxuanzong, and he didn't show up again until the end of "The Stunning Demon", Mo Linhai estimated that the protagonist's journey to the harem would never have been so easy.Of course, although there is no description in the text, Mo Linhai still firmly believes that if Fang Qing hadn't disappeared, the protagonist would never have worshiped Xuanyin as his teacher so easily.

Although Mo Linhai was quite speechless to the author's description of a man's appearance, but!This Tom Su's tone can't stop his coveting feelings.beautiful!Chinese!son!Hehehe, these three words are like the fire in summer and winter, and instantly filled Mo Linhai's depression of losing most of his golden fingers because he didn't hook up with girls!Most importantly, there are still two years before Fang Qing disappears!Decided!Hook up with senior brother Fang Qing!In any case, the first task now is to enter Tianxuanzong!

Fortunately, the timing of Mo Linhai's coming to this world was very ingenious, because two days later, the elders of Tianxuanzong would test his daughter's spiritual root in order to thank Village Zheng.The protagonist in the original text did not get this opportunity, but only entered Tianxuanzong two years later, and thus missed the opportunity to meet his senior brother.

Clenching his fists tightly, Mo Linhai secretly swore that the senior brother is mine!No one is allowed to rob me!For this reason, Mo Linhai cleaned himself up for nothing, and tried his best to make a good impression on the elders of Tianxuanzong.

The camera turned back to the moment when Mo Linhai had just finished speaking.In fact, if the villager wasn't too arrogant, thinking that his daughter must be talented, and calling the whole village here just to show off, Mo Linhai really wouldn't have had a chance.At this moment, the Taoist looked at the young boy in front of him and frowned.

Although the village is arrogant, he is also afraid of offending the Taoist, so even though the villagers are called to come over, there are no children. This is why Mo Linhai has been hiding in the distance.But at this moment, seeing that his daughter can only be a handyman, and this wild boy who appeared out of nowhere in front of him also wants to have a fairy fate, Muramasa finally has a place to vent his anger, "Drag this wild boy Go down! Don't look at who you are! How dare you dirty the eyes of the Taoist leader!"

Seeing that this opportunity was about to come to naught, Mo Linhai didn't care about etiquette any more, he jumped up and looked at the Taoist with his small body, "Why don't you try it, Taoist? There are clearly dozens of young children in the village, but they have to You and I met (this guy has completely ignored that little girl), isn't this fate? Don't you Taoists just pay attention to a chance!"

The Taoist's brows gradually relaxed, looking at the young boy who was being lifted up by a strong man to take him away, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it's worth a try, this young boy has a bit of spirituality." He took out the stone, looked at the young boy and said, "Come here, put your hands on it."

Mo Linhai looked at the stone in front of him, held his breath, and put his hand down carefully. Although he already knew the protagonist's aptitude, maybe his soul changed and his abilities disappeared?However, Mo Linhai's heart finally let go when he saw the stone in his hand surrounded by intense white light, and even gradually formed ice crystals on the surface.

Muramasa couldn't see the tricks in it, but he also thought that since the four colors are not good, which color must be the one with the highest qualifications?Turning his head to look, he saw a bit of excitement in the eyes of the usually indifferent Taoist.

"Hahahahahaha! Unexpectedly! You little child is actually a water spirit root that has mutated into an ice spirit root! Good! With your talent, you will become a great weapon in time!" With a glance, Xue hugged Mo Linhai in her arms with one hand, and with the other hand raised the sword from between her brows, and then left with the sword.

"Immortal head! Immortal head! Little girl!" Cun Zheng hurriedly chased him all the way, but the Taoist was nowhere to be seen.Just as the villager was cursing the Taoist in his heart for not keeping his word, a thick voice broke through the air, "Your daughter is not worth taking with me, let her find it by herself." At this point, there was no more sound.

"Daoist, do you dislike Muramasa?" After holding back for a long time, Mo Linhai finally asked.When he first read the book, he felt that this Taoist's attitude towards Muramasa was too indifferent, but now, he didn't even bring that hapless daughter with him. In the original book, at least he brought that girl there himself.

The Taoist took a slight look at Mo Linhai in his arms, and then said calmly, "He saved me, and I owe him a share of karma. But he wants to use this to enter the Tianxuanzong, and he is beyond his reach."

I see.Mo Linhai almost forgot that the old Taoist in front of him was Xuanzhen, the elder of the Tianxuanzong's Punishment Hall. The biggest characteristic of this guy was not the clear distinction between grievances and grievances, but his extreme loyalty to Tianxuanzong.Well, I guess that shrewd villager would never have thought that he would die here?

Regardless of what the village is thanking, anyway, Mo Linhai is happy, especially now - the surrounding scenery is constantly receding, surrounded by clouds and mist, and sometimes even encounter one or two cranes walking together, with the clear blue sky above his head , the air is fresh and humid, and the sword under his feet is extremely stable, without any fluctuations, and there is the whistling wind in his ears, but there is no pain from being blown by the wind, how cool it is!

The Taoist saw that Mo Linhai wasn't afraid but rather excited, and couldn't help but think highly of him.Along the way, he also gave him a little explanation of the cultivation world, so as not to make a joke when the time comes.

Today, the righteous way in the cultivation world is mainly led by the four sects of Tianxuanzong, Yunjianzong, Youmingzong and Qingxiazong, and among them, Tianxuanzong is the most important.And this cultivation depends on talent, but also chance.Although the number of natural single spiritual roots like Mo Linhai is very small, it is not without it, but the ones who really ascend in the end are often those who have great opportunities.

Speaking of this, the Taoist turned his head, "Although you are quite talented, you should not be arrogant. You must know that there are people beyond people and others beyond the sky."

Mo Linhai nodded seriously, "Yes, Linhai must concentrate on his cultivation and not be disturbed by external things." The only goal of labor and management is to hook up with seniors!

The Taoist nodded and said nothing more.

The author has something to say: This is the first time I write an article. .So nervous. .I heard that the reading experience is better with one line blank, so the author has left all the articles with one line blank~

☆、Two or three things about hooking up with seniors ([-])

Because talent is rare, not long after sending a messenger crane, Xuanzhen received a sentence from the head teacher, "Bring it back directly for us old guys to have a look, and the mundane things of the entry test will be avoided." For Mo Linhai, it was like a response to the excitement of being treated as a friend by a local tyrant.God knows how much he dislikes the climbing ladder!And that Ten Thousand Bridge!Baa ha ha ha!Under the light of the protagonist's halo, it will be popular and spicy from now on!

Taking care of Mo Linhai's weak body, Xuanzhen flew and stopped along the way, and finally arrived at Tianxuanzong half a month later.Since he always skipped the scene description when reading books, when he arrived at Tianxuanzong, Mo Linhai's mouth opened wide in disappointment.

Of course, as a well-informed and knowledgeable young man from the 21st century, the general grandeur will never shock him so much, but who will tell him that the one over there looks like a cut off half of his body? What's wrong with the mountain! ! !What is the real reason for such a cruel teacher in Tianxuanzong? !

Of course, in addition to this, there are rolling mountains, surrounded by flocks of cranes, surrounded by clouds and mists, and the mountains are covered with dark green vegetation, full of vitality.The most amazing thing is that these mountain peaks form a faint circle, and the main hall that Mo Linhai will enter soon is located in the middle of the circle, soaring into the sky.Could it be... this is the legendary formation?Mo Linhai felt a little excited.

As soon as he landed, before Mo Linhai had time to see the building in front of him, a big hand slapped him hard on his right shoulder—"Yo! You're just that mutated ice root? The future is boundless!" Mo Linhai staggered a few times Bu Cai managed to stabilize his figure, and before he could complain, that hand clamped him directly under his armpit again, and said in a cheerful tone, "I'll take him to see the master! Brother Xuanzhen will go back to rest." Mo Linhai, who was sandwiched in the shape of a "one", felt the cruelty of life.

So, Mo Linhai was taken away inexplicably. Originally, he wanted to study the pair of unicorns at the door.the most important is!He's not ready yet, Hun Dan!These are the most important elders of the senior brother he is about to hook up with!Can you understand the feeling of meeting parents?ah? !No matter how much he roared in his heart, he couldn't stop Mo Linhai from being entered into the main hall.Oh, what a fucking world.I feel like I don't love anymore.

The main hall is quite big, with eight simple and simple stone pillars scattered majestically in eight corners, and the dragons and phoenixes carved on them are lifelike and imposing, and even give people a feeling that they will be broken through immediately.The ground was made up of countless pieces of silvery white and bright jade, and Mo Linhai even saw the reflection of himself sandwiched between them.In front of the hall is a simple black stone chair without any pattern, and there is nothing else.After a few moments, a purple-robed Taoist sat down on a stone chair with a smile on his face. Due to the distance, Mo Linhai couldn't see his face clearly. The kindness that makes people approachable.

"This child was brought back by Xuanzhen. It is said to be a mutated ice spirit root. What do you guys think?" Zipao Taoist, who is also the head teacher Xuanyin, said with a smile.

Hearing this, Mo Linhai, who had been placed on the ground, looked around, what the hell!When did so many people come!Walking silently is scary, isn't it?

A slightly burly man in a black robe said, "Anyone who likes it can just take it back, why bother."

The corner of Mo Linhai's mouth twitched slightly, and he took a look at the burly man, almost certain in his heart that this thick and simple man was the master of Qinglan Peak, the Black Blade.

"This..." Xuan Yin glanced at Mo Linhai for a few moments, then beckoned, "Little baby, come here."

Mo Linhai was a little nervous, but he still tried his best to control his legs and walked towards Xuanyin.In fact, Xuan Yin doesn't look too young, with prominent cheekbones and gray hair, he is about sixty years old, but his eyes are very shrewd, according to his ability, he shouldn't be this old.After all, although Yang Yan Pill is not easy to find, it should not be too difficult for a top sect like Tianxuanzong. I am afraid that it is also because the head teacher, if he is young, it will not be easy to convince the crowd.

Xuan Yin touched Mo Linhai's bones carefully, and then said with some joy, "This little baby is really a genius in cultivation! If you teach him well, he will get a few chances, and he will be able to ascend in the future."

Mo Linhai was taken aback, and looked up at Xuanyin, but he didn't expect that he would appreciate him so much. After all, in the original book, the teacher's attitude towards the protagonist was not very enthusiastic. Could it be because he came here two years in advance? Triggered the butterfly effect?

"So, this master, let you choose yourself!" Touching Mo Linhai's head, Xuan Yin introduced everyone in the hall to him, "The one on the far left who looks fierce is the master of Qiyuan Peak, Xuan Yin. Luo, the big man in the middle is Xuan Ren, the master of Qinglan Peak, and the smiling one on the far right is Xuan Mo, the master of Wanjian Peak, who brought you in just now. Xuan Mu, the master of Chengtian Peak, and the master of Xiulin Peak Xuanyu is retreating in the back mountain. These are the most powerful people in my Tianxuanzong."

Xuan Yin didn't say what these elders were good at. It seemed that he was letting Mo Linhai pick it himself, but in fact it was a problem for him.Mo Linhai cast aside Xuanyin severely in his heart, then blinked his big bright eyes and said innocently, "What about grandpa?"

Xuan Yin was taken aback, looked at Mo Linhai carefully with his eyes, and then smiled, "I'm just an old bone, if a kid really wants to choose me, I'm afraid I won't learn anything."

Mo Linhai grabbed the corner of Xuanyin's clothes and said, "I just want grandpa to teach me." Hmph, do you think labor and management don't know that you are the best? !Most importantly, Brother Fang Qing is your apprentice!Those who are close to the water first get the moon.Grace.

Xuan Yin seemed a little surprised, but she didn't suspect that an eight-year-old boy had any plans, so she touched Mo Linhai's head and said, "Forget it, it's okay for you to follow me, but I'm very busy on weekdays. Not you, you have to think about it."

"Linhai should be diligent." Kneeling down abruptly, Mo Linhai kowtowed three times without hesitation, and could not say what Xuanyin could evade.

"I heard that your layman's name is Linhai. You belong to the Fang family of my Tianxuanzong. From now on, you will be called Fang Lin."

"Thank you, Master."

"You step back first, and when you go out, a little boy will take you to find my apprentice. That child has a gentle temperament, and I think you must be happy to have a junior."

"Yes." The first step, worship Xuanyin as a teacher, success!

Sure enough, there was a seven or eight-year-old boy at the door.The little boy looked serious, but the two balls tied high on his head ruined the atmosphere, making Mo Linhai want to laugh but afraid of embarrassing other children, so he held back very hard all the way.

Fortunately, there were only a few sticks of incense, so Mo Linhai followed the boy to a huge teleportation formation.The periphery of the teleportation array is a circle with a radius of about five meters and emitting a faint light. There is a yin and yang polarity in the middle, and countless complex patterns are engraved, and the patterns are unpredictable, and then transformed into countless small circles. After a while, it makes people lose their eyes and lose their minds.

The little boy took out a talisman from his sleeve, and immediately shouted "Go!" The talisman slipped out of his hand and flew slowly into one of the small circles.All of a sudden, the small circular formation was full of light, and when Mo Linhai slightly closed his eyes to resist the dazzling light, he heard the little boy say, "Master, please enter the formation."

He had just stepped into the teleportation array, and before he had time to appreciate the grandeur, the light dimmed with a "swoosh".When Mo Linhai opened his eyes again, the surrounding scenery had changed.This... I don't feel happy at all!fall!

Subconsciously turned around, only to find... no one was there. "Martial nephew? Little martial nephew? Adorable meatball head? Little Nezha?" There was no one.The corners of Mo Linhai's mouth twitched as he looked at the verdant trees all around him, wanting to cry without tears. Did this damn child realize that he was laughing at him, and actually quit his job, as he promised to respect the old, love the young and orderly!be happy!

"Is anyone there? Moses Moses? HELLO?" Shouting while walking, Mo Linhai's sadness flowed like a river.Who would believe that Mo Linhai, who was handsome and unrestrained Yushu Linfeng pointed out the country's domineering side, was actually... a road idiot.So, let him, a young man who looks like mountains on the side and peaks on the sides, how can he get out of this forest where every tree looks the same? !

"Is there anyone there! Brother! Are you there! Please help!" After wandering around for a long time, Mo Linhai still didn't know if this was the original place.It doesn't make sense... Could it be... This is actually a formation? !The purpose is to trap yourself and give yourself a blow!The original book did not describe Fang Qing's character, so it was said that this guy just has a good-looking face and small eyes?No, no, no, this is not a small-minded problem. It turned out that the head teacher had only one apprentice, but now that he has one more person, resources, favors, and status will definitely decrease.So... are you telling yourself to be careful in advance?I must have felt that I would steal his limelight!snort!That meatball head must be his helper too!Oh~ what a vicious heart!Fortunately, he had already seen through all of this and praised his wit!

A deep and magnetic voice suddenly came, "What? You see me, Yuyuanlin, and you are reluctant to leave?"

"Senior Senior Brother! I'm lost!" Hmph, it's not because someone has a nice voice!It's just the sound, he doesn't like it if he has a vicious heart!

"Hehe." The man's laughter came, with a bit of inexplicable tenderness. "Come here with Flaming Soul."

Fire soul?What the hell?Suddenly, a huge coercion hit, and Mo Linhai was crushed to the ground with a plop.Before I had time to react, I heard the sound of "buzzing".Raising his head with difficulty, he saw a red sword floating in the air.The brilliance of the sword flowed, and it was so beautiful for a while.

"Flame Soul! Don't mess around!" The man's voice was a bit majestic.And when that sword heard this sentence, it was full of glory, and Mo Linhai was overwhelmed again.But in an instant, the brilliance on the sword suddenly disappeared, leaving only the unwilling "buzzing" sound of the sword.

What a world-shattering way!He was actually bullied by a sword!Enough is enough!While following the broken sword expressionlessly, and poking the mud out of his mouth, Mo Linhai greeted the eighteen generations of someone's ancestors in his heart.

Following the twists and turns of the flame soul, Mo Linhai finally walked out of the woods when he was about to explode.The entrance is a path paved with gravel, go straight along the path, turn again, and a figure will come into view.

The man stood under the tree, with his hands behind his back, a pool of black hair scattered randomly, and his wide white robe fluttered in the wind. Just a back view, he was independent and elegant.Suddenly, the man turned around, and the corners of his lips curved into a beautiful arc, "Fang Qing, my name."

In an instant, the youth was gone, the insects and birds were silent, and it seemed that there was only one person left in the whole world. Mo Linhai blankly pressed his little heart, it was over, this time he was completely lost.

The author has something to say: for!what!I!of!Inside!Allow!carry!want!quilt!change!up!Is it my fault or your fault!Jinshou, tell me!tell me! ! !I don't want to change the text in this life, I want to be quiet.Don't ask me who changed the text!Quiet, I don't know either! ! !The author has already blown his hair!

☆、Two or three things about hooking up with senior brothers ([-])[edit]

"Yanhun, what do you think of this sword? The body of the sword is thick and simple, the blade is cold, and this light, yours is red, and its is blue! Red and blue have CP since ancient times! You don't understand CP ? Uh, that means this sword is your daughter-in-law, you... Hey! Don't go! You are not satisfied, there are other things!"

No need to look, this teaser is none other than Mo Linhai.Ever since he was amazed by Fang Qing's looks that day, Mo Linhai's daily compulsory homework was to come here to ask Fang Qing various questions.but--

"Senior brother, it's so mysterious to feel the aura, I can't feel it at all."

Fang Qing was helpless, and was about to gather the aura around him to let the child feel it, when a "buzzing" sound sounded, and then a familiar coercion came, and Mo Linhai rushed to the street.

……

"Brother, where is Dantian?"

"Three inches below the navel."

"Three inches?" Mo Linhai looked up at Fang Qing pitifully after groping his own belly.

Sighing helplessly, Fang Qing squatted in front of the child, waiting to find the location of his dantian for him, when a "buzzing" sound sounded, a certain sword was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at a certain wretched dantian.

……

Adhering to the idea that Yan Hun abused me thousands of times, and I treat Yan Hun like first love, Mo Linhai will try to please Yan Hun every day regardless of past suspicions.From all kinds of treasures from heaven and earth to all kinds of swords borrowed by acting coquettishly and cutely, Mo Linhai, who already regards Yan Hun as his brother-in-law, can be said to be omniscient.snort!At least now Flame Soul won't let his coercion down to the ground casually!This is a historic breakthrough!

"What? You made Yanhun unhappy again?" Touching the child's head, a doting smile appeared on Fang Qing's handsome face.

"No!" Mo Linhai showed an extremely sincere look and eight bright white teeth, "I am playing happily with Yan Hun~ You don't know how much Yan Hun likes me now."

Fang Qing couldn't help laughing, "You are probably the only one who can persist in clinging to him for two years."

"Hehehe, this shows that I have a firm mind and can go far on the road of cultivation in the future!" Having said that, Mo Linhai raised his head, looked into the man's warm eyes, and carefully tested, "By that time, can senior brother Are you with me?"

Fang Qing was stunned for a moment, and then said solemnly, "Things in the world are fickle, but those who practice must know how to endure loneliness and be willing to be lonely. Ascension is a great fortune that very few people can achieve."

"Oh." Is this... a rejection?Why!As soon as the small shoulders collapse, the road is long and long, and I will search up and down.Clenching his small fists, Mo Linhai secretly encouraged himself.

"By the way, how is your brother's practice recently?" Fang Qing seemed to find that the child had recovered, and Fang Qing's tone was back with a smile.

"Of course it's hot and spicy!" Instantly revived with full blood, Mo Linhai continued to roll and act cute.

In the past two years, apart from working hard to seduce his senior brother to curry favor with Flame Soul, Mo Linhai never lagged behind in terms of cultivation.What Mo Linhai learned was the prefectural-level top-grade exercise "Bingqing Jue" specially selected by Xuanyin for him.Under normal circumstances, the exercises are divided into four levels: Tiandi Xuanhuang.The general cultivators usually use yellow-level or mysterious-level kung fu, while the cultivation sect will give inner disciples earth-level kung fu, but most of them are low-level earth-level.As for the top grade of the earth level, only super masters like Tianxuanzong will give their disciples practice.Although they are all earth-level, one level is the difference between clouds and mud. Of course, apart from the rich background, the more important reason is that the disciples of these super big sects are usually talented. If they were ordinary disciples, they would have exploded and died.And Mo Linhai lived up to everyone's expectations, relying on his natural talent and his own diligence, he not only practiced "Bing Qing Jue" like a fish in water, but also reached the fifth level of Qi refining in just two years, which made all the disciples envious.

"Junior brother is now ten years old. According to the rules of the sect, it is the age at which one can choose the natal magic weapon. Have you ever thought about choosing the natal magic weapon in the sect?" Recalling the soul of flame, stroking the sword body gently, Fang Qing softly said, "Yan The soul is the magic weapon of my life that I chose when I was ten years old. There are countless magic weapons in the sect, but they may not be suitable, so if you don't want to, you can refine it yourself."

"No, no! I'm very willing!" Mo Linhai had already found out that the Flame Soul was a spiritual treasure refined by a great power in the Middle Ages. Its power was so overbearing that it could destroy a city in an instant.Of course, these are not the point.The important point is that this great power has a Taoist companion, and the magic weapon of this Taoist companion is called Bing Po.Bing Po is soft, not good at slashing and killing, but good at cooperating with various spells, increasing the power of spells several times.Flame soul, ice soul, isn't this the lovers' sword!Mo Linhai has been coveting the ice soul for a long time, and now he finally seized the opportunity, baa ha ha ha!

"It's so good." Taking Mo Linhai's hand, Fang Qing flew towards the spirit storehouse with his sword.

In front of you is a tall mysterious stone door.The handle on the door seems to be rusted with traces, and the center of the stone door is engraved with countless complex and fantasy patterns. If you look closely, you can find that these patterns are far more complicated than the patterns on the teleportation array. Naturally, the spirit of the magic circle The power is far from comparable to that of the teleportation array.After all, the treasures and magic weapons of the entire sect are placed here. Although Tianxuanzong's defensive magic circle is extremely strong, there is always a contingency in everything.

While Mo Linhai was still observing these patterns, Fang Qing bit his fingertips and drew an extremely complicated pattern in the void with the blood from his fingertips, and gradually disappeared on the door with the pattern.Fang Qing let out a long sigh, and said to Mo Linhai seriously, "Don't make any noise after entering. Choose the one that suits you best. If you don't have one, it doesn't matter. Depending on your talent, there must be a magic weapon that suits you better in the future. But if you forcibly take away a magic weapon that doesn't suit you, it will only affect your cultivation, and if you offend the weapon spirits in the spirit vault, even the master can't save you."

"Yes." Mo Linhai obediently responded, as to whether he listened or not, who knows.

"Go. You only have one stick of incense time."

Obediently walked into the stone gate, before he had time to take another look at Fang Qing, he saw the stone gate slowly closing, and for a while, the surroundings were silent.Fortunately, every magic weapon emits a faint light, otherwise, even if Mo Linhai has already refined the fifth level of Qi and has a certain night vision ability, it is estimated that it would be difficult to find Bing Po within a stick of incense.

The ice soul is of the ice attribute, so it should glow white, looking at the various brilliance in front of him, Mo Linhai almost covered his face and wept.Aren't you magic treasures and treasures!Shouldn't she be cold and withdrawn!What kind of trouble is going to happen if they are so close together!Has Tianxuanzong treated you badly?Such a large treasure house should not have the problem of insufficient land occupation!

Anyway, I am an ice spirit root, so I should be able to hook up directly.Sitting cross-legged, Mo Linhai began to operate the Bing Qing Jue to feel the spiritual fluctuations around him.Half of the stick of incense has passed, most of the stick of incense has passed, and still... I don't feel anything.This is to make myself unable to please Yan Hun!It's unbearable!

no solution anymore!Let's use the trump card!Mo Linhai was lucky to move his dantian, and his voice was like thunder, "Bing Po! Bing Po! I'll take you to see Yan Hun! Don't you remember him! Your little husband! That arrogant Yan Hun! Do you want to see him? I will take you out to meet him! As long as you are willing to be my talisman! Don’t you like him anymore! He has many beautiful swords in his arms now! Don’t you