Strong demand for normal teacher treatment

In less than five days, Qin Juan and Yuan Jiuxiao arrived at Lingxu City at the foot of Xuling Mountain.

Qin Juan secretly commented that the author was lazy and refused to seriously choose a name for this famous city in the world.However, thinking about it again, the reason why Lingxu City is a famous city in the world is not that there are any great scenery here, but because it is located at the foot of Xuling Mountain, so I feel that the name doesn't really matter.

The moment the two entered Lingxu City, the system quietly went online.

"Congratulations to the host. Arrive in Lingxu City within five days. Please continue to work hard for the success of Yuan Jiuxiao's main arteries. The system will cheer for you."

Qin Juan was like an emotionless Kumamon, and asked, "Is there any task reward?"

System: "Ah, I'm a little dizzy, I'll download it first, and see you, Lord Host."

Qin Juan was angry and funny.

You are still dizzy with one system, and you don’t even think about making up nonsense.No, the system doesn't have a brain. Is the master brain a brain?What type of life is the system?

Qin Juan accidentally entered the perspective of philosophy from science. He followed Yuan Jiuxiao, thinking all the way to the inn.

When he woke up from his contemplation, he had already entered the door of the room.Yuan Jiuxiao said to him: "Master, there is only one room left, I'll just sleep on the floor at night."

Qin Juan wondered, "Why don't you change to another inn?"

Yuan Jiuxiao said: "This inn was introduced by a friend I met during my travels. They said that the soup pool here has the effect of nourishing vitality. Anyway, I won't stay for too long. I just sleep on the ground at night."

"Why are you sleeping on the floor? It's fine if you and I can't sleep..." Qin Juan glanced at the bed, suddenly at a loss for words.This bed is really narrow, no wonder the little apprentice wants to take the initiative to sleep on the floor. "Squeeze it, I can't ask you to sleep on the floor."

Qin Juan was talking, when he turned his head, Yuan Jiuxiao was naked, only a pair of trousers left.

Qin Juan turned around quickly, Yuan Jiuxiao's strong and powerful body lines were still lingering in front of his eyes.

Oh shit!Why are you in such a good shape! ! ! !

He squeezed his waist dissatisfied. Although he also has muscles, they are not as full and powerful as Yuan Jiuxiao.

Qin Juan pinched from his abdominal muscles to his arms with deep resentment, the more he squeezed, the more sad he felt.

Yuan Jiuxiao walked behind him and said, "Master, why don't you take off your clothes, don't you want to soak in the hot spring?"

The hot air hit his ears, and Qin Juan's ears suddenly became hot. Thinking of such a lean male body sticking behind him, Qin Juan's goosebumps came up.

Yuan Jiuxiao saw Shizun's white and lovely earlobe turned red all of a sudden, the seductive light red stretched all the way to his neck, covered by his clothes from the scenery below, he couldn't help swallowing, and stepped back Turn your head away in one step.

"Master, I'm going to soak first."

Yuan Jiuxiao hurriedly jumped into the soup spring, the milky white water of the soup pool concealed his emotion.

Qin Juan turned around and breathed a sigh of relief.In fact, from a certain level, if he hadn't met Yuan Jiuxiao when he was still a fat baby, and because of his lack of security, he was very clingy, Qin Juan would have paid more attention to the defense of men and women.After all, he likes the same sex. For other men, it may be normal to have some intimate actions or take off naked to compare the size, but to him, it is like taking advantage of others.

It seems that we should keep our distance from Qingchen.Qin Juan thought to himself.

Yuan Jiuxiao stayed in the soup pond, and waited until the passion on his body subsided before crawling out in embarrassment.Qin Juan didn't go to the hot spring that night, which made Yuan Jiuxiao heave a sigh of relief while being disappointed.He had never seen his master naked before with his own eyes, and his desire made him want to find out, but he didn't dare to.

At night, it was difficult for the two of them to fall asleep, the bed was too small, and in this narrow bed, they were inevitably close together.

Breathing is not just about hearing each other, you can even feel the airflow of the other person's breath.Qin Juan once again made up his mind to keep a distance from his apprentice in the future, but Yuan Jiuxiao was aching because he was so close to the person he liked.

Yuan Jiuxiao scolded himself in his heart for being a beast coveting his master, but at the same time he was reluctant to leave Qin Juan even by a centimeter.

Qin Juan fell asleep first, and Yuan Jiuxiao quietly opened his eyes after Qin Juan fell asleep, looking at Qin Juan tenderly.

Master slept in a very upright posture, with the quilt neatly covering his chest, his hands exposed, overlapping on his lower abdomen.The undulating arc of the side face can only be described as perfect.No, it should be said that Master is perfect in every angle.

The more Yuan Jiuxiao watched, the more he fell in love with him, and a strange desire arose in his heart, if only he could integrate the master into his own flesh and blood, so that he would never be separated.

He was taken aback by the thought in his mind.Possessiveness surged out from the depths of his heart, even if he just thought about whether the master would fall in love with others, or even if the master would have other disciples, Yuan Jiuxiao couldn't stop the jealousy in his heart.Obviously knowing in his heart that it was just a hypothesis, but jealousy is extremely real and gnaws at his heart.

It suddenly occurred to him that in Songyun Temple before, the master seldom went out, and Songyun Temple was full of Taoist priests.If the master really becomes the guest elder of the Yuan family in the future, wouldn't that increase the chances of getting in touch with outsiders a lot.

The people in the main line are not those Taoist priests who are dedicated to pure cultivation in Songyun Temple. If anyone likes the master...

Yuan Jiuxiao clenched his fists and found that he couldn't even bear such a thought.

**

In the morning, Qin Juan woke up first.He was hugged tightly in his arms, and there was a hard thing against his tailbone.A creepy feeling ran up his spine, and Qin Juan jumped onto the bed frame in fright.

Yuan Jiuxiao rubbed his eyes in a daze, the cold and hard outline looked cute even with a completely relaxed expression, "Master, what's the matter?" Before he opened his eyes, he was groping in the empty space with one hand , then woke up suddenly, and sat up in panic: "Master!"

Qin Juan was very embarrassed: "Yes."

When Yuan Jiuxiao looked up, he saw Qin Juan hanging on the bed frame like a spider, and asked suspiciously, "Master... are you practicing any special exercises?"

Qin Juan was even more embarrassed. How could he tell the truth about something like jumping off the bed when he was scared by a hardened little apprentice early in the morning?

He jumped down and stood at the head of the bed, saying: "Get up, I'm hungry."

Hearing that he was hungry, Yuan Jiuxiao remembered, got up and sat back halfway, blushing and said: "Master, you should wash up first."

Qin Juan immediately realized that he felt even more uncomfortable.

Then it must be very slow to dissipate...

This thought flashed through his mind, and Qin Juan quickly shook his head.

Qin Juan!Are you crazy?What are you thinking?

He hurried a few steps to the inner door, opened the door and jumped into the soup pool without taking off his clothes.

He should also be sober and sober.

**

The venue for the selection of the main line was located in the Martial Arts Field in the center of Lingxu City. Although the young apprentice said that this kind of low-end competition was not worth Qin Juan's time, Qin Juan still secretly bought a ticket and prepared to watch the young apprentice show off his talents.

Qin Juan remembered that the male protagonist Yuan Jiuxiao in the original book was only thirteen when he participated in the selection, and he was already a blockbuster as he had completed the foundation-building period.

What's more, his family's Qingchen is now in the middle stage of Jindan, and it's not like playing first place.But like those old fathers and mothers who were waiting outside the examination room for the cub to come out, he still wanted to support his baby on the spot.

If the original work is a classic routine, can the selection of the main line be finished simply by letting the hero get the first place?Of course not, there must be various plots in which others don't like the male protagonist, and the male protagonist slaps his face. If he doesn't slap his face, how would readers be happy?

In fact, Qin Juan really wanted to see this bloody plot with his own eyes, but unfortunately his apprentice was already a Jindan real person, so there should be no possibility of other contestants going crazy and provoking.

Every year, the number of people who participate in the selection of the main line is about tens of thousands, and only a mere 100 people can enter the main line in the end.

In order to screen out unqualified candidates as soon as possible, the first round of selection is a thousand-person melee. The martial arts arena is divided into dozens of arenas, and a thousand monks are placed in each arena, and the melee is held until only 50 people are left. Finish.

Qin Juan sat on the seat wearing a veiled hat, and soon became bored after sitting for a long time.This level of competition means nothing to him.The main line selection is aimed at young people under the age of 20. Except for geniuses like his family Qingchen and monsters like the male protagonist, most of them are still in the Qi refining stage, and there are very few foundation builders.

Qin Juan is not like when he first transmigrated, but now through systematic training and re-learning, his vision is already very high.In his view, the young people who competed inside were basically 360 degrees full of flaws and useless.

"I remember that the Yuan family is also one of the best big families in the original book, and the quality of the disciples should be very high. How come one or two of these contestants are crooked..."

Qin Juan couldn't help muttering in a low voice, until he saw his apprentice make a move, his eyes lit up.

Leaving aside how to fight in other arenas, people who are in the same arena as Yuan Jiuxiao will suffer.At the beginning, Yuan Jiuxiao didn't make a move, so everyone didn't realize that a Jindan real person had mixed in with them.

After the melee started for a while, Yuan Jiuxiao had seen everyone's strength in his eyes. He lazily drew out his sword, and with just one sword, he chopped off most of the contestants. Fifty people.

The disciples of the Yuan Clan in the nearby surveillance field were all stunned!What the hell?Why is there a Jindan Daoist in it?Why did Daoist Jindan come to participate in the selection?Is he crazy or am I crazy?

The person who was cut out by his sword was also stunned, why did I come out?If I hadn't played well just now, how could I be standing outside the ring the next moment?Who beat me out?

Looking again, the people around, including the supervisors, all looked blank.The same words were written on their faces.

who I am?where am i?what happened?

Qin Juan couldn't help laughing.

The supervisor couldn't help but speak: "Senior, you are already a Jindan real person, why do you want to compete with these juniors for a spot?"

Yuan Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows: "I'm a child of the Yuan family, and I haven't been recommended by the family. I'm less than [-] this year. I haven't violated any rules, why can't I participate?"

Supervisor: "..."

The eyes of the hundreds of people outside the ring and the other 49 people on the ring have all changed, but they dare not speak. After all, this is a society where the strong are respected, and everyone who is less than [-] Jindan Daoists has their due. respect.

Not to mention, it's really daring, a petite baby-faced boy tremblingly said: "I don't agree."

Yuan Jiuxiao: "Huh?"

The boy was about to cry: "I still have the strength to save for the next round, but you beat me down. I can't beat you, but I refuse to accept it."

Yuan Jiuxiao looked earnestly: "You can't."

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