"Junior brother?" A trace of confusion flashed in Duanmusi's eyes, but I don't know if my mind was in a state of confusion and had not yet woken up, or I wonder why Jian'er called him that.

"Yes, although I don't know what exactly you got, or he told you something," Jian'er compared herself, showed off her little white teeth, and smiled so happily, "My master is Venerable Youlian."

"Venerable Youlian?!" Duanmusi's pupils shrank suddenly.

"That's right, my master is Venerable Youlian. By the way, it's not an exaggeration to call me a senior sister, right?" Jian'er's lips curled up, and seeing Duanmusi's reaction, the inheritance information of Venerable Moro should have mentioned his cheap master. Well, that's good, and he doesn't have to spend so much effort to find a disciple for him. Well, it's a bit exaggerated to say that he was trying his best, but at least it was a bit casual than the casualness she was looking for a inheritor for him.

"Senior Sister?" Duanmusi's face instantly turned into a big "囧" character.

Looking at Jian'er's look like a cat that had eaten a fishy fishy food, Duanmusi felt a rhythm of a hundred magic beasts "grass mud horses" running on his forehead. Although it is easy to understand, ordinary sects of practice have always determined the size of their seniority by entering the morning and evening. Therefore, it is not a strange thing for a 70-year-old white-headed man to call a yellow-haired child as a brother. However, facing such a tender face, he called a girl...

Wide noodles tear, the emperor, I can't scream, whine... (Duanmusi: What the hell is this?! Uh, but forget it, the meaning is almost the same.)

What made Duanmusi speechless was that Jian'er ignored the big "?" in his words and directly acted like a senior, responding to him...

"Be good~"

Still obedient?!

The corners of his mouth were twitching, Duanmusi had the urge to go crazy. Did he treat him as a three-year-old child?! But forget it, a three-year-old child is only a three-year-old child. At least his current situation is much better, right? Compared to the young follower who could throw aside at any time, he could only find a way to fight for anything he wanted. The identity of junior brother seemed much more wonderful. Especially when thinking about the scenes that appeared in his mind just now, Duanmusi felt a hot chest, if he could reach that level...

"Hello, senior sister~" Duanmusi suddenly salivated and screamed like a dog-legged person, then he stretched out his hand to Jian'er and made a begging action.

"What are you doing?" Jian'er was a little surprised.

"Meeting gift! Don't this elder always give a gift when he sees his younger generation?" Duanmusi said so confidently. After thinking through, this person immediately took the role. He wanted the welfare of this generation so positively.

Can this not be active? Although the majority of the inheritance memories in my mind have been sealed, and now all I can see is the basic chapter, the things I used to lay the foundation have already made Duanmusi feel that his entire alveolar is sore. No wonder there is an old saying that it is poor, wealthy and wealthy. I have no financial background, I am afraid that even the auxiliary medicinal materials used to lay the foundation cannot be fully prepared.

But this is still the basic chapter. As his cultivation becomes increasingly deepening, Duanmusi can already foresee that there are definitely many medicinal materials or spiritual treasures needed in the future that are desperate. Poor that he is poor and has not found a way to accumulate some family fortune now, he has already foresawed his future hard days.

However, compared to leaving this inheritance to his master, Duanmusi said that he was much lucky. What kind of existence is Venerable Youlian, or to be more precise now, the inheritor of Venerable Youlian, the meaning represented by Song Jianer's existence Duanmusi is a clear person. Although his master did not leave anything for him except the inheritance of martial arts, he was clearly marked and clearly through how he achieved the advancement.

Moreover, with Jian'er here, Duanmusi didn't have to worry about who should ask for help with the materials to refine the pills he needed to practice. Isn't this ready-made alchemist right in front of him? With Jian'er here, the utilization rate of the things he took risks can be said to have been rising sharply. At this point, Duanmusi asked himself that he was much better than his master back then.

Duanmusi has already planned it. Just like Venerable Youlian and Venerable Moro, Jian'er is responsible for the elixir and he is responsible for protecting Jian'er's life safety (well, it is estimated that this character does not need him at the moment, but don't bully the young man, he has no future, and he has infinite possibilities. Duanmuqing believes that with his own efforts, he will not be too far from this day.), and his cooperation cannot be perfect. Therefore, for his future "perfect" days, it is very important to work hard to deal with Jian'er well.

Looking at the hand that was about to reach under his nose (Xiaohai: Dear, this is the way you thought of to deal with it well?!), Jian'er felt speechless.

"I said Duanmusi, I'll give you such a great opportunity, and I won't say anything before you thank you yet. I'm still embarrassed to ask me for a gift?!" Jian'er pointed to her film and asked in disbelief.

"You said it myself, you are the senior sister, so shouldn't you take care of your junior brother?" A trace of cunning flashed in Duanmusi's eyes.

"Take care of you? You are older than me, so you have the nerve to let me take care of you!" Jian'er said with a glaring look and said unanimously.

"You are senior sister." Duanmusi looked innocent.

"You, you..." After a while, Jian'er said, "Shaky!"

"Thank you for your compliment from senior sister!" Duanmusi looked proud.

"I'm not praising you!" Jian'er jumped.

"Junior brother?" A trace of confusion flashed in Duanmusi's eyes, but I don't know if my mind was in a state of confusion and had not yet woken up, or I wonder why Jian'er called him that.

"Yes, although I don't know what exactly you got, or he told you something," Jian'er compared herself, showed off her little white teeth, and smiled so happily, "My master is Venerable Youlian."

"Venerable Youlian?!" Duanmusi's pupils shrank suddenly.

"That's right, my master is Venerable Youlian. By the way, it's not an exaggeration to call me a senior sister, right?" Jian'er's lips curled up, and seeing Duanmusi's reaction, the inheritance information of Venerable Moro should have mentioned his cheap master. Well, that's good, and he doesn't have to spend so much effort to find a disciple for him. Well, it's a bit exaggerated to say that he was trying his best, but at least it was a bit casual than the casualness she was looking for a inheritor for him.

"Senior Sister?" Duanmusi's face instantly turned into a big "囧" character.

Looking at Jian'er's look like a cat that had eaten a fishy fishy food, Duanmusi felt a rhythm of a hundred magic beasts "grass mud horses" running on his forehead. Although it is easy to understand, ordinary sects of practice have always determined the size of their seniority by entering the morning and evening. Therefore, it is not a strange thing for a 70-year-old white-headed man to call a yellow-haired child as a brother. However, facing such a tender face, he called a girl...

Wide noodles tear, the emperor, I can't scream, whine... (Duanmusi: What the hell is this?! Uh, but forget it, the meaning is almost the same.)

What made Duanmusi speechless was that Jian'er ignored the big "?" in his words and directly acted like a senior, responding to him...

"Be good~"

Still obedient?!

The corners of his mouth were twitching, Duanmusi had the urge to go crazy. Did he treat him as a three-year-old child?! But forget it, a three-year-old child is only a three-year-old child. At least his current situation is much better, right? Compared to the young follower who could throw aside at any time, he could only find a way to fight for anything he wanted. The identity of junior brother seemed much more wonderful. Especially when thinking about the scenes that appeared in his mind just now, Duanmusi felt a hot chest, if he could reach that level...

"Hello, senior sister~" Duanmusi suddenly salivated and screamed like a dog-legged person, then he stretched out his hand to Jian'er and made a begging action.

"What are you doing?" Jian'er was a little surprised.

"Meeting gift! Don't this elder always give a gift when he sees his younger generation?" Duanmusi said so confidently. After thinking through, this person immediately took the role. He wanted the welfare of this generation so positively.

Can this not be active? Although the majority of the inheritance memories in my mind have been sealed, and now all I can see is the basic chapter, the things I used to lay the foundation have already made Duanmusi feel that his entire alveolar is sore. No wonder there is an old saying that it is poor, wealthy and wealthy. I have no financial background, I am afraid that even the auxiliary medicinal materials used to lay the foundation cannot be fully prepared.

But this is still the basic chapter. As his cultivation becomes increasingly deepening, Duanmusi can already foresee that there are definitely many medicinal materials or spiritual treasures needed in the future that are desperate. Poor that he is poor and has not found a way to accumulate some family fortune now, he has already foresawed his future hard days.

However, compared to leaving this inheritance to his master, Duanmusi said that he was much lucky. What kind of existence is Venerable Youlian, or to be more precise now, the inheritor of Venerable Youlian, the meaning represented by Song Jianer's existence Duanmusi is a clear person. Although his master did not leave anything for him except the inheritance of martial arts, he was clearly marked and clearly through how he achieved the advancement.

Moreover, with Jian'er here, Duanmusi didn't have to worry about who should ask for help with the materials to refine the pills he needed to practice. Isn't this ready-made alchemist right in front of him? With Jian'er here, the utilization rate of the things he took risks can be said to have been rising sharply. At this point, Duanmusi asked himself that he was much better than his master back then.

Duanmusi has already planned it. Just like Venerable Youlian and Venerable Moro, Jian'er is responsible for the elixir and he is responsible for protecting Jian'er's life safety (well, it is estimated that this character does not need him at the moment, but don't bully the young man, he has no future, and he has infinite possibilities. Duanmuqing believes that with his own efforts, he will not be too far from this day.), and his cooperation cannot be perfect. Therefore, for his future "perfect" days, it is very important to work hard to deal with Jian'er well.

Looking at the hand that was about to reach under his nose (Xiaohai: Dear, this is the way you thought of to deal with it well?!), Jian'er felt speechless.

"I said Duanmusi, I'll give you such a great opportunity, and I won't say anything before you thank you yet. I'm still embarrassed to ask me for a gift?!" Jian'er pointed to her film and asked in disbelief.

"You said it myself, you are the senior sister, so shouldn't you take care of your junior brother?" A trace of cunning flashed in Duanmusi's eyes.

"Take care of you? You are older than me, so you have the nerve to let me take care of you!" Jian'er said with a glaring look and said unanimously.

"You are senior sister." Duanmusi looked innocent.

"You, you..." After a while, Jian'er said, "Shaky!"

"Thank you for your compliment from senior sister!" Duanmusi looked proud.

"I'm not praising you!" Jian'er jumped.

Moreover, with Jian'er here, Duanmusi didn't have to worry about who should ask for help with the materials to refine the pills he needed to practice. Isn't this ready-made alchemist right in front of him? With Jian'er here, the utilization rate of the things he took risks can be said to have been rising sharply. At this point, Duanmusi asked himself that he was much better than his master back then.

Duanmusi has already planned it. Just like Venerable Youlian and Venerable Moro, Jian'er is responsible for the elixir and he is responsible for protecting Jian'er's life safety (well, it is estimated that this character does not need him at the moment, but don't bully the young man, he has no future, and he has infinite possibilities. Duanmuqing believes that with his own efforts, he will not be too far from this day.), and his cooperation cannot be perfect. Therefore, for his future "perfect" days, it is very important to work hard to deal with Jian'er well.

Looking at the hand that was about to reach under his nose (Xiaohai: Dear, this is the way you thought of to deal with it well?!), Jian'er felt speechless.

"I said Duanmusi, I'll give you such a great opportunity, and I won't say anything before you thank you yet. I'm still embarrassed to ask me for a gift?!" Jian'er pointed to her film and asked in disbelief.

"You said it myself, you are the senior sister, so shouldn't you take care of your junior brother?" A trace of cunning flashed in Duanmusi's eyes.

"Take care of you? You are older than me, so you have the nerve to let me take care of you!" Jian'er said with a glaring look and said unanimously.

"You are senior sister." Duanmusi looked innocent.

"You, you..." After a while, Jian'er said, "Shaky!"

"Thank you for your compliment from senior sister!" Duanmusi looked proud.

"I'm not praising you!" Jian'er jumped.
Chapter completed!