Little People of Cultivation

Once again, I gained a lot of envy. Even if she didn't defeat her fateful opponent, Bai Jingran walked to her brother's tent with her head held high like a winning rooster, and then lifted the curtain under everyone's gaze. walked in.

The people outside couldn't help being envious for a while. Although there was a cultivator in each of their teams, those cultivators were all very old. Regardless of their real age, their appearance would not make them want to rub against them. The idea of ​​a tent, but that is Bai Jingran's elder brother!

It makes sense that my brother and brother live in a tent!

More importantly, Bai Jingran's elder brother is a cultivator!

Thinking of the lessons their cultivator taught them, they sincerely doubted whether this Bai Jingran's elder brother would teach Bai Jingran some unique secret techniques.

Having such a big brother is really enviable and jealous!

At this time, even Nangong Yuquan couldn't help feeling jealous towards Bai Jingran.

"It's true that people are more popular than dead people!"

It's just that everyone didn't know that as soon as Bai Jingran, who was envied and hated by them, entered the tent, she was dragged onto the big bed by Bai Moran, and then stripped naked.

If it wasn't for Bai Jingran's extraordinary concentration, he might have screamed.

After all, Bai Moran stripped his clothes too fast, so fast that he had no time to stop him, he could only cover his important parts with his hands in time to avoid losing all his clothes.

Of course, there is no brotherly taboo, and Bai Moran is not interested in Bai Jingran's little chick-like body, he just glances at Bai Jingran's bruises that are almost all over his body with sharp eyes, and protects it with his hands The whiteness of his vital parts is embarrassing.

"Brother..." Bai Jingran was extremely embarrassed. Although he was the eldest brother of her own family, they hadn't seen each other for nine years. This kind of relationship was a little strange, but being stripped of her clothes like this made Bai Jingran feel ashamed. The estrangement and embarrassment in my heart disappeared.

"Do you know that you will be on the road early tomorrow? Are you going to lie down in the carriage and let others take care of you?"

Bai Moran glanced at Bai Jingran angrily. Although it doesn't look like anything now, Bai Moran is sure that tomorrow Bai Jingran will feel sore even if she moves, especially the one who is holding the fan. With those long hands, it would be great to be able to hold a teapot tomorrow.

"I can ask the accompanying guards to give me a massage." Bai Jingran refuted in a low voice, and wanted to say something, but the voice disappeared under Bai Moran's eyes, so she could only bow her head.

Bai Moran's eyes made him feel like an ignorant child.

"Lie down." Bai Moran said angrily, and Bai Jingran raised her head immediately, her eyes were full of disbelief, but Bai Moran's next words broke his doubt, "Let me press it for you."

After all, he was his own younger brother, so it was impossible for Bai Moran to let it go, he massaged Bai Jingran's body with luck and spiritual power in a very professional way.

Originally, Bai Jingran was already prepared for the pain. After all, it would take a very sharp tool to rub those bruises on his body. Even if there are many benefits afterwards, the massage still hurts.Bai Jingran has been used to this pain since she started practicing martial arts.But the amazing thing is that when Bai Moran massaged him, although the strength was enough, there was no familiar pain at all. Instead, a strange force entered his body from Bai Moran's hand through the skin, not only The tired muscles and even the veins were infiltrated and soothed by this force, and Bai Jingran suddenly felt an indescribable comfort spreading from his body.

After a while, Bai Jingran fell asleep comfortably. Of course, it might be because he was too tired. After all, after fighting for more than half an hour, even a martial arts master would feel tired, let alone a teenager.

Therefore, Bai Moran didn't wake up Bai Jing, but added a bit of spiritual power in his hands, massaged his whole body including hands and feet, then covered him with a thin quilt, and continued to meditate while doing so.

The rest of the time is very quiet, only the sound of insects can be heard.

Waking up the next day, Bai Jing was alive and well, and it felt better than before after a good day's rest, so he asked for a horse to ride forward.

Opposite him were those teenagers who fought in groups yesterday. Even Nangong Yuquan, who had the highest internal strength among them, couldn't help feeling a sore waist and leg pain, and some younger ones could only lie on the carriage.Fortunately, there are enough carriages prepared, even if people lie in it, it will still not affect the itinerary.

This made Bai Jingran even more proud. She rode past Nangong Yuquan's carriage a few times, and saw Nangong Yuquan gnashing her teeth in the carriage who was about to massage her back.

"There's nothing to be proud of, it's just that you have a good brother." Nangong Yuquan put down the curtains and said sourly, just thinking about his brothers, hey, let's not talk about it, but fortunately his family has qualifications. Going to the world of comprehension is not afraid of being held back.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yuquan lay down directly, and no longer forced himself to hold on.

"Perhaps, it will be a new beginning when we get there." Nangong Yuquan murmured to himself.

He didn't know that when he closed his eyes, a snowflake pattern suddenly appeared on the skin covered by his clothes, and slowly expanded over time, extending from his heart to his lungs, and then disappeared again up.

At the same time, Bai Jingran seemed to be aware of it, and looked around suspiciously, but didn't see anyone calling him.

"Is it my auditory hallucination?" Bai Jingran smiled distressedly, but soon took it to heart, showing off her brother to those people, and showing off that she was still alive and kicking was the most important thing.

While these teenagers were fighting and making noise, a group of them finally arrived at their destination, Ferry Town.

There is almost no difference from ten years ago. The confidantes of the major families are still stationed here, and the only inn is still very gorgeous.

The difference is the state of mind and treatment. As a cultivator, Bai Moran is of course arranged in the most luxurious room and enjoys the best treatment, but this is not what Bai Moran cares about. Invitation card.

Cultivator exchange meeting?

Bai Moran seemed to understand why he seldom saw those cultivators ten years ago during this period.

"Exchange?"