The male protagonist is always so crooked when he is cute

Mo Nanke condensed his spiritual power into a thin stream, and poured it slowly from the top of Shen Huaian's head to his whole body.The icy aura swam in the veins of the little bun, breaking through the slight shackles with a little force, and slowly rushing towards Shen Huai'an's inner mansion.

The drop of spiritual blood that was once left between Shen Huaian's eyebrows, which was stained with Mo Nanke's soul breath, finally exerted its residual heat. After three years of getting along day and night, the blood connection is not casual. Shen Huaian's body was earlier and stronger than his. Remember Mo Nanke.Therefore, when Mo Nanke's spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness penetrated into Shen Huai'an's inner palace, the little apprentice's body did not resist at all.

What follows is an uphill battle.

Thousands of years later, evil spirits raged, and the ancestor of Qingxiao, Mo Nanke, slashed countless monsters and evil gods with his sword Frost and Cold on the Sixteen Continents.However, he himself always felt that if any of those big and small battles could really be called thrilling, it was just sorting out the spiritual roots for his little apprentice at the very beginning.

The thickness of the spiritual root is linked to the cultivation base, and his young apprentice has never practiced at all, so the spiritual root is incredibly thin.Mo Nanke stroked Shen Huai'an's thin entangled spiritual roots with some affectionate spiritual power, then took a deep breath, and peeled them off bit by bit.

Spiritual power was output continuously, but Mo Nanke was not stingy.Thin beads of sweat oozed from the forehead of the child with closed eyes, and his little face, which was just a little bit rosy just now, was instantly pale as paper.It's really not a pleasant feeling for the inner palace to be disturbed by others.Besides, Mo Nanke is a mutated water spirit root, and the aura is cold.Even ordinary monks can't stand the coldness of the spiritual power of the patriarch Dujie, let alone a child who has never practiced.

Mo Nanke knew that Shen Huai'an was almost in a coma at the moment.If possible, Mo Nanke would rather his little bun just pass out.It doesn't matter if you faint, you don't have to bear these pains clearly.Although it is for his own good, for him to go further in the future.However, that didn't affect Mo Nanke's distress at all.

Sighing, Mo Nanke sped up the movements of his subordinates, but gently softened the movements of Lingli in Shen Huaian's inner mansion.

After cultivating immortality, Mo Nanke cared less about time.Their lives are so long, especially in the realm of Mo Nanke, their lives seem to have no end.However, for Mo Nanke, it was extremely difficult for Mo Nanke during the three days of sorting out the spiritual roots of the young apprentice.

Finally, on the fourth day, Mo Nanke slowly withdrew the spiritual power of his men, and hugged the little bun who finally passed out after suffering for three days.This child was also stubborn, biting his small mouth, and actually persisted for three whole days.Not to mention physical discomfort, three days without a drop of water and sleepless nights are all difficult things for an ordinary adult, but Shen Huai'an survived by himself.

When Mo Nanke withdrew his men's spiritual power, the child seemed to be drained of all strength, and fainted in Mo Nanke's arms.

Mo Nanke touched the little apprentice's pale face distressedly, and suddenly laughed in a low voice.

God pays off!God pays off!God pays off!

The way of heaven pays off, and this statement is indeed true.Ever since Mo Nanke broke through the tribulation stage, he seemed to be able to touch a little bit of the law of heaven and earth.So he faintly felt a kind of balance.For example, this world has deep spiritual power and is the most suitable for cultivation. There should be many people ascending, but the balance of heaven is that it restricts the aptitude of people in this world, making it rare for people with spiritual roots in this world.And most of these people have three spiritual roots, four spiritual roots, double spiritual roots and single spiritual roots are rare in a hundred years.

And someone like Mo Nanke who has a mutated water spirit root is simply a bug-like existence.His aptitude is so good that sometimes he himself doubts whether one day he will be obliterated by this way of heaven.

However, behind such a balance, there is also a kind of fairness implied.Therefore, my little apprentice only has five spiritual roots that are close to the useless spiritual root, but he has a superior mind.This is the world is not benevolent, the heaven is jealous of the talents, or the heaven and the earth are benevolent, and the vitality is still alive. Mo Nanke no longer wants to explore.He just became more certain that his little apprentice would go on this road, for a long time, and for a long time.

He just hugged the fainted little bun and sat cross-legged on the spot.It's not that he doesn't want to go back to the dormitory immediately, but... After all this trouble, even Mo Nanke's own spiritual power has been exhausted.Right now he has no strength at all, and he is the one who is able to hold the little apprentice in his arms.

Mo Nanke suddenly understood why there had never been a precedent of someone successfully transforming Wulinggen before.That's probably because people with this kind of heart don't have this ability, and people with this ability already have a state of mind like water, their eyes are high above the clouds, and they don't have the intention to put in such effort for a five-spiritual root.

After all, the spiritual power of the patriarch during the tribulation period was as vast as the sea, and he was able to empty the sea overnight, so one can imagine the effort required to transform the five spirit roots.If the ancestor in the tribulation period really wanted to accept apprentices, what kind of excellent qualifications did he have?Why bother to spend so much effort on a handful of Wulinggen.

Therefore, the only person in this world who is willing to do this is Mo Nanke.And the only one worthy of that person is Shen Huai'an.

Breathing slowly, under the ginkgo tree in Mo Mansion, Shen Huai'an, who was hugged by Mo Nanke, completed his first trance in this life.

This is an ordinary evening, but just after this ordinary evening, Shen Huai'an's life is completely different.Since then, he has officially embarked on a road, which is extremely difficult, fighting with people, fighting with the sky, and fighting with fate.It will defy the sky, change fate, and hurt people.However, there will always be no regrets.

Because once you embark on this journey, no one has the chance to regret it, only no!die!No!stop!

It was a cool night.

When Shen Huaian opened his eyes again, he was a little surprised to find that he was actually lying in the arms of his master.Lifting his small head, he saw Master's eyes slightly closed.Those eyes that were always full of frost and snow were closed, and when he lay in the master's arms and looked up slightly, he could see the thick eyelashes of the master.

Unable to restrain himself, Shen Huaian stretched out his small white hand, and carefully fiddled with Mo Nanke's eyelashes.With a light touch, Shen Huaian quickly retracted his little paws as if he had done something bad before he could feel the fineness left by the fine eyelashes across his palm.

At this time on weekdays, Mo Nanke should have woken up long ago.But he had just emptied his spiritual power, and it was not an easy task to recover.It's just that all cultivators know that the cultivation after emptying the spiritual power will get twice the result with half the effort and benefit endlessly.So this time, it was a rare opportunity for Mo Nanke to untie the entangled spiritual roots of his little apprentice.

After all, there are very few things that can exhaust the spiritual power of the ancestors during the tribulation period.

Mo Nanke was still practicing, so he didn't notice the little hands making trouble on his face.Shen Huaian fiddled with Mo Nanke's eyelashes, and quickly buried his face in his master's chest because he was afraid of being discovered.But after waiting for a long time, he found that the master still had his brows tightly closed and did not move, so he gradually became more courageous.

A slender hand brushed over the straight bridge of the master's nose and landed on his pale lips.

Master's lips... so soft.Seeming to have found something interesting, Shen Huai'an lingered on Mo Nanke's lips over and over again, trying to dye him a little crimson.After a while, suddenly realizing that he seemed to have done something bad, Shen Huai'an suddenly withdrew his hand, and put the hand that touched Mo Nanke's lips on his own little lips in a daze.

He just felt that his heart was beating so fast, as if it was about to jump out.In his long life after that, he could never forget the throbbing that was out of control when he was three years old.

The appearance of a fairy, at this time, there is probably only one person who can be worthy of this word, right?

After shaking the hand that had touched Master's lips, Shen Huaian bit his lower lip, and buried his face in Master's arms in a panic.At this time, he just remembered the strangeness he felt in a daze.Shen Huaian let out a deep breath, leaning against Mo Nanke and squinting his eyes.For some reason, after Master's spiritual power entered his body, he could always see colorful light spots before his eyes, and those light spots would automatically enter his body.

After a long time, Mo Nanke finally opened his eyes.The first thing he felt was the spiritual energy coming from all directions, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and the spiritual power of the five elements all came to their surroundings, slowly entering the body of his little apprentice, but his little apprentice was not obsessed with cultivation , Just close your eyes and rest your mind.

Mo Nanke's expression relaxed.Being able to attract spiritual power means that they have succeeded.The remaining thing is to let the little apprentice absorb the spiritual power by himself, and then practice as usual.Fortunately, the spiritual energy in this world is strong, even if the little apprentice has to absorb five times the spiritual energy of ordinary people to break through, it is not difficult.

Hugging the little dumpling in his arms, and weighing it down a lot, Mo Nanke could only let out a long sigh, and walked into the bedroom in a flash.

#天地沉气洁洁+五精根=proper almighty genius ah hey~#

#我家小先生 is really a winner in life with a golden finger, hahahahahaha#

#艾马，Recently my uncle must have gotten angry because of the little apprentice, my lips hurt so much#

The little theater in my heart flicked the screen from left to right, but his hands kept moving, stuffing the little apprentice into the quilt, and turning himself onto the bed.Just like that, the two fell asleep quietly.

The following days began to become simpler. The daily life of the little apprentice was to practice every day, and then he accidentally sold a cutie to knock his master down. After that, the two of them went to eat hand in hand without shame.

Mo Nanke was already slender, but Shen Huai'an was treated harshly when he was young, so when he was three years old, he was barely able to grow until Mo Nanke's knees went up a little.It also looks like small hands and feet. Every time Mo Nanke holds him, he will stretch out a finger and let the little apprentice hold him tightly.

Uncle doesn’t have such vicious fun of holding fingers~

Mo Nanke, who was so cute that his heart was trembling, led his little apprentice with one finger, and then went to the flower hall to feed him desperately.After feeding all kinds of fine natural materials and earth treasures for a long time, the little apprentice only saw a little bit of flesh on his face.Although Mo Nanke felt a little frustrated, in the end, there was no victory.

The days flew by like this day by day, and when Mo Nanke didn't notice, two years passed by like this.When the girl-like boy whom he hadn't seen for five years stood in front of him, Mo Nanke suddenly understood what he had been thinking he had forgotten all these years...

I almost forgot that his family's apprentices are not limited to the little Baozhi who is developing into a white steamed bun.

☆, the little apprentice, sometimes bears. 【build】