After wearing the book, I rely on sucking the big brother to continue my life

Before Chu Xiuran could ask her doubts, she was completely absorbed by the thing in her hand.

It is crystal clear, only the size of a fist, and it seems to glow when placed in the sun.

He was surprised...

"what is this?"

Gu Lian raised her eyebrows, with a slight smile on her gentle face: "Bodhi Emperor Heart Lotus."

"Aren't you feeling unwell all the time? Keeping this by your side can nourish your body and help you sleep."

"I've begged for a long time to elder brother before he was willing to give it to me." Mentioning this, Gu Lian sniffled and muttered in a low voice.

This thing is not worthy of a big brother at all.

She had been greedy before, but Mo Linyuan just didn't let her go.

This time she saw how pitiful the little junior brother was, so she mentioned it casually.However, what she had begged for so long was so easily given to him by the elder brother.

Discrimination……

Thinking of it, she wanted to shed bitter tears.

Forgive Chu Xiuran, an outsider who doesn't know what this thing is.

But after hearing Gu Lian's explanation, he understood.

It's a good thing, and it seems to be quite rare.

"Are you sure, this thing... Elder brother really gave it to me?"

Isn't it a temporary loan?

Chu Xiuran didn't think that Mo Linyuan thought so narrowly. After all, it looked quite precious, so why did the other party give it to him for no reason.

He hasn't forgotten that he is being rejected by the other party.

"Of course, if it is for you, it is for you. This thing will be yours from now on."

"Eldest senior brother has never taken back what he gave away." Although Gu Lian was envious of this thing, he was not the kind of person who cared about it.

Anyway, this thing is good for the little junior brother now.

The big deal is that she will borrow it from the junior brother again in the future. If this thing goes into the pocket of the junior junior brother, doesn't that mean it also goes into half of Gu Lian's pocket?

It's much easier to ask a junior brother than to ask a senior brother.

Chu Xiuran didn't know that Gu Lian had such an idea.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't mind. Whatever the senior sister needs, as long as he has it, he can take it.

Hearing what she said, Chu Xiuran didn't hesitate anymore.

After accepting the Bodhi Emperor Heart Lotus, it turned into a puddle of water in his hand as if it had vitality, and then sank into his body.

At that moment, the burning pain of the spiritual flow that he had been enduring was surprisingly suppressed to a certain extent.

He felt much lighter.

As soon as he lowered his head, Emperor Bodhi's heart lotus merged into his body and left a mark on his wrist.

A lotus flower tattoo.

looming...

Gu Lian smiled with satisfaction.

Chu Xiuran blinked and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Thank you, Senior Sister, for begging for this good thing for me."

"Why are you being polite to Senior Sister? If you want to thank you, go thank Senior Senior Brother. Without him letting go, Senior Sister would not be able to find you for you." Gu Lian rubbed his head and said softly.

When she said that, she still hoped that she could use this opportunity to ease the relationship between the senior brother and the junior brother.

"I will." Chu Xiuran nodded, his eyes sparkling.

Recently, he lacks an excuse to get close to Mo Linyuan.

He will definitely not miss this opportunity!

At noon that day...

Chu Xiuran came to Qingting Peak again.

After all, Qingfeng Xianzun had softened his heart and did not untie his seal, but he injected spiritual power into his mountain top, and Zuixian Peak restored the scene of four seasons like spring, so the snow scene that Chu Xiuran saw when he got up early in the morning Nothing left.

This time, he did not use the teleportation array.

Instead, he chose to walk down the mountain, looking at the stunning scenery that the system told him last time.

The scenery is indeed beautiful, if only it wasn't so tiring.

Halfway there, Chu Xiuran couldn't help but took out a Lingshi.

For this reason, he was disgusted by the system, saying that he was not in good health and did not walk more to exercise.

Chu Xiuran put the spirit stone into the teleportation array.

Tell it with practical actions.

cannot……

Qingting Peak was as empty as ever.

After thinking about it, Chu Xiuran came to the main peak again.

To be honest, this was Chu Xiuran going out in a serious manner, and he didn't have the memory of the original owner, so he didn't know where to find him, so he could only wander around aimlessly.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, rockery and flowing water.

Disciples in twos and threes walked in groups and hurried past him, talking about something with excitement.

"Hurry up, hurry up, let's go quickly, if you go late, you won't be able to grab a seat."

"This is the senior brother's lecture. Haven't you been stuck in Chongyun Nine Forms for a long time? After listening to the senior brother's advice, I guarantee you will be enlightened and enlightened instantly!"

"Please don't talk about it, I really don't even have a place to stand if I go late!"

"Stop talking and go go."

Chu Xiuran paused, followed with his head down.

Not on Qingting Peak, did you go to teach swordsmanship?

This posture is similar to his previous life grabbing a lecture given by a highly respected teacher, for fear that if he arrives late, there will be no place for him.

Is his elder brother so popular?

Following behind them, Chu Xiuran followed them all the way to the lecture place.

He saw Mo Linyuan sitting under the peach blossom tree at a glance.

His elder brother seems to be particularly fond of wearing black clothes, which complement his slender body and elegant figure.

But his expression was still as indifferent as ever.

He didn't speak, just sitting there was enough to attract everyone's attention.

Chu Xiuran quietly looked around.

The disciples looked at him more or less with surprise in their eyes, but what showed more was reverence.

The chief disciple of the Sanshengmen, the master of the Discipline Hall, and the object of admiration by the disciples in the sect.

The disciples respected and feared Mo Linyuan.

Chu Xiuran lowered his head, mixed among the disciples, and sat on the ground with them.

This lecture centered on Mo Linyuan, and the disciples of the Sansheng Sect who had heard the news came to listen to the lecture for more than ten meters around them. They were all sitting in a dense crowd, and Chu Xiuran was not worried that the other party would notice him.

"Swordsmanship, you should focus on cultivating your mind..." Mo Linyuan started straight to the point, without any polite words, and spoke directly.

I thought so, but when I saw Mo Linyuan looking around from the corner of my eye, Chu Xiuran still lowered his head timidly.

I don't know why there is a sense of guilt, but the brain gave the order, and he just followed it.

"Chongyun Nine Styles as a sect..." Mo Linyuan paused, and then quickly continued.

Chu Xiuran didn't know that his lowered head was particularly obvious in the eyes of the crowd.

If you want to talk to Mo Linyuan, you have to wait until the lecture is over before you have a chance.

Seeing that he didn't notice him, Chu Xiuran was relieved a lot, sat up, and listened to him explain the difficulties often encountered in swordsmanship.

Mo Linyuan's voice was very pleasant, like flowing water on a high mountain, clear and sweet.

At first he was able to listen in a little bit, but after a long time, Chu Xiuran started to desert.

He propped his head up, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

He has to admit that he seems to have returned to the horse class in college, and he fell asleep as soon as he was in class.

His arm was bumped suddenly, and his sleepy bug was knocked away.

The young man next to him was in high spirits, as if he didn't understand his dozing off behavior, and there was a bit of disapproval in his voice.

"Listen to the class carefully, what the senior brother taught is useful, if you miss a sentence, it will be a big loss!"

Chu Xiuran: "..."

After living for so long, I was urged to attend classes by others.

You are really studious.

This young man obviously didn't know Chu Xiuran, seeing that Chu Xiuran still looked puzzled, he was even more angry.

"Watch what I do, and pay attention to what I'm talking about."

Although the young man was a little reckless, he was still very kind.

Enthusiastic...

Chu Xiuran moved his lips.

"Oh, I know."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene suddenly became noisy.

"Come, come, I'll team up with you, let's try!"

"After listening to the words of the senior brother, I grasped the feeling, you accompany me as a coach."

"Let's behave better, you come first or I come first?"

Chu Xiuran was bewildered, and hadn't figured out what was going on. The young man beside him looked excited, and patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll form a team with you. Come, practice with me."

"Teaching what?" Chu Xiuran was confused.

"What else can it be, chongyun nine-style sparring, how can I do it without more practice." The young man urged, "Hurry up, I can't grasp the feeling, tsk, look at the trick!"

"no……"

Chu Xiuran is now an ordinary person with no power to restrain a chicken.

Without giving him a chance to explain, the boy's attack came as he said.

Chu Xiuran dodged in embarrassment, but he didn't expect the other party to see it, and he let out a sharp sword in his hand, and greeted him with fierce moves.

I can't fight and fight, so I can only run.

At the critical moment, Chu Xiuran's survival awareness was not bad, and he was almost hit a few times, but he managed to escape with his agility.

Even so, it was embarrassing.

He was chased by teenagers all over the field.

In the team that practiced seriously all over the field, the performance of these two people was particularly outstanding.

Mo Linyuan just glanced at them quietly, then looked away.

When Chu Xiuran looked over, he happened to see Mo Linyuan's indifferent expression as he withdrew his gaze.

At that moment, he was blessed to the heart.

"Brother!"

"Help me quickly..."

He staggered and ran towards Mo Linyuan.

The system also understood what he was going to do next.

Silently changed him into a thumbs up emoticon.

Rush over and hug your thighs!

Then pretend to be scared and rub luck in the opponent's arms.

Just thinking about it, Chu Xiuran seemed to have heard the "luck plus one" prompt sound in his head.

However, people are not as good as heaven.

Sudden accident——

"Chongyun Nine Styles! Get up!" The young man's sword was wrapped in a sharp sword energy and struck him.

Chu Xiuran stared wide-eyed, watching the opponent excitedly attacking him.

young man? !

Don't spoil my good deeds!

Half way through the boy's rush, his excited expression suddenly changed. He was nervously trying to control his direction, but was led forward by the sword energy.

"No, the sword energy is out of control!"

"Go away!"

The boy yelled.

Chu Xiuran stood there in a daze, the sword was only a short distance away from his chest, and it was too late to avoid it.

He closed his eyes.

The expected pain did not hit.

Instead, there was a burst of dizziness in his head.

When he reacted, Chu Xiuran had already fallen to the ground.

Mo Linyuan's black and slender figure stood in front of him, holding the boy's sword between his knuckle-boned fingers, his movements were inexplicably handsome.

"Idiot, you can't avoid this."

Mo Linyuan moved his lips.