"Yun Xiao, what do you want to do?" Yun Shang's delicate and panicked voice came from the room: "I tell you! Daddy is not far away..."
"Don't mess around..."
Yun Xiao's excited voice sounded: "The leader of Tianjian Sect personally told me to come and see you who are sad. We are close, what do you think you are calling me!"
"No one came to save you today even if you screamed!"
Yun Shang: "Broken throat!"
"Help!"
"Come on! Hahahahahaha..."
The two women's voices echoed in the room, like a bully forcing a delicate flower?
"Don't you like to cry, make trouble, and hang yourself the most?"
Yun Shang burst into tears, panting quickly and using her hands and feet: "Daddy!"
"It's useless to call you mother, I will open a seal for you today!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
After struggling for a while, Yun Xiao left.
Xiao Ze and Yun Miao heard Yun Shang's scream and rushed to the house. They both said, "Ahhhhhhhhhh!"
"Shang'er!"
"Little junior sister!"
"Dad, senior brother!"
In the room, Yun Shang's one-meter-long hair was knotted and tied to the beams, her face was elongated into a pumpkin, and her buttocks were desperately arched forward in mid-air like a caterpillar.
The only place where the butt can be leaned back is covered with dense nails, each one poking a hole.
She was stuck in the middle of her forehead - a head cantilever.
There was a stick on her butt - a spike.
Hearing the screams, other sects also came to watch the excitement:! ! !
Awesome!
Bai Xun touched the red hair that he couldn't wash off with a lingering fear on his face.
Yin Jue's face twitched. Is this something a human being can do?
"Brother, if you continue to defend this idiot, you will do the same!" Yinrui sneered.
Yin Jue: "..."
Whatever they were thinking, they didn't care about Yun Xiao. She happily returned to Qingfeng Sect's territory.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't notice her expression, thinking that she was hurt by her biological father's indifference, so he prepared to comfort her: "Little junior sister, there are actually many unsatisfactory things in life..."
"Fourth Senior Brother, what are you not satisfied with?" Yun Xiao didn't hear clearly and shared while biting the spiritual fruit: "Wuhu~ I hung Yun Shang on the beam!"
Jiang Xingzhou: "..."
Okay, maybe the junior sister doesn't feel sad, it's because he thinks too much.
Half an hour later, Wang Keke came to Yun Xiao for some reason.
Yun Xiao thought about all the bad things she had done in her life before stepping into Wang Keke's house: "Good afternoon, Elder Wang!"
"You said where did your careless thing wander around? There are water beads on your head, wipe it with it!" Wang Keke threw a towel to her with a look of disgust.
"oh."
Yun Xiao nodded, and just as he was about to apply it on his head, he saw fresh oil spots on it, so he took out a homemade magnifying glass from his pocket: "Oil spots, pig's trotter tissue, the evidence is conclusive!"
Wang Keke took the towel and looked around: "I took it by mistake!"
Yun Xiao expressed doubts.
Wang Keke frowned so hard that he could kill a mosquito: "Do you know why I'm looking for you?"
Yun Xiao couldn't hold back a good fart: "Pig's trotters."
Wang Keke blew his beard and glared: "Nonsense, I haven't eaten but I have something to do with you. I suspect there is something wrong with your spiritual roots."
Yun Xiao opened his eyes wide: "Wow! So shocked!"
Wang Keke frowned: "Okay, I want to get down to business."
Yun Xiao swayed and sat across from him, his eyes as wide as bells.
As Wang Keke flipped his palm, a large transparent crystal ball appeared: "This is a crystal ball for measuring spiritual roots. Put your hand on it and try it."
Yun Xiao narrowed his eyes and came closer: "Wow! Our sect also has such exquisite little things? Can they be sold for a lot of money?"
"Peng!"
Wang Keke gave her a fist directly.
The big bag on Yunxiao's head fell silent, and then he honestly put his hand on the crystal ball. Wang Keke said that the spiritual roots of the cultivation world are divided into gold, wood, water, fire, earth, light, thunder, and darkness, and each represents a color.
As long as you can cultivate, no matter how many spiritual roots you have, you can show color.
Half a minute later——
The crystal ball showed no movement and no color.
Wang Keke looked closer: "Why not?"
Yun Xiao also stretched out his head and rolled his eyes: "It's expired."
Wang Keke picked up the broom angrily: "I'll roll my eyes again and I'll pluck out your eyeballs!"
Hearing this, Yun Xiao, who had lost both arms, hugged his head and cried: "What should I do? There is no color!"
"I didn't like bitter melon before, but now I like it. It's a little sweeter than my life!"
"It's so annoying. I suddenly realized that being thick-skinned is useless. It's still cold when the wind blows!"
"Gold will shine, don't you think so, iron!"
Wang Keke had blue veins on his forehead: "Shut up!"
Yun Xiao suddenly made a grimace and smiled: "Actually, I have color, my brain is yellow, and my sword is blue!"
"Yun Xiao!" Wang Keke couldn't help but roar again!
Yun Xiao threw his legs and rushed out of the door. There was only a large rectangular hole left in his house, and the cold wind was howling!
Looking at the girl's retreating back, Wang Keke huffed angrily and looked at the crystal ball.
If no spiritual roots can be detected, there is probably another possibility.
Here, Yun Xiao returned to the house and did not come out. A scary red liquid flowed from the door of her house!
There was also some kind of ghostly howling sound.
Jiang Xingzhou passed by the door: "."
What happened in just one afternoon?
Qu Yunyang, the second person passing by at the door, scratched his head: "Junior sister has been like this since she came out of Wang Keke's room in the afternoon."
Jian Qianxiao, the third person passing by at the door, quickly rubbed her hand on the ground: "I'm sure my junior sister's melon broke."
Shi Yubai, who was playing the piano opposite, had questions slowly popping up in his head: "...?"
Qu Yunyang was the first to take a look. Within three breaths, he came out with teeth and claws: "Senior Brother, Third Junior Brother and Fourth Junior Brother, Junior Sister said she wants to see you one last time!"
Jiang Xingzhou's heart tightened: "Impossible!"
The remaining Shi Yubai and Jian Qianxiao also rushed in with a gust of wind, and the weak door panel was knocked away and spun and jumped 360 degrees!
Wang Keke, who heard the noise, stretched out his head and cursed: "You don't have to pay for breaking the door panel! What a bunch of bastards!"
Jiang Xingzhou looked at the people in the room with a solemn expression: "Yun Xiao?"
Jian Qianxiao looked nervous: "Little junior sister!"
Shi Yubai's eyes were concerned.
Yun Xiao lay weakly on the bed, her eyes dull.
Yun Xiao: "I'm going to die, so pitiful."
Jiang Xingzhou: "Who said that?"
Yun Xiao: "Now I just want the spiritual stones every day...a little more."
Yun Xiao: "No one cares about me, let me go out and play as I please."
Yun Xiao: "Also, if Fourth Senior Brother can teach me more powerful swordsmanship, I will definitely be very powerful."
Yun Xiao: "It's a pity..."
At this time, Jiang Xingzhou reached out and placed his hand on her wrist, with a strange smile on his lips.
Yun Xiao glanced at him secretly and said, "..."
After a while, Jiang Xingzhou's expression turned gloomy: "Of course I will teach you well."
Jian Qianxiao and the other two people were anxiously running around: "Little junior sister, don't die! I'll give you everything you want!"
Yun Xiao was satisfied and pulled the quilt: "Good night then. Keep your word. I'll sleep peacefully. I'll see you tomorrow, brothers."
The three people, messy in the wind, gritted their teeth: "..."
"Where's my sword?"
"I'll get it."
"Hurry up!"
"..."
