After the divorce failed, I brought Long Ao Tianjuan to renovate the real world

"My new apprentice, Xinglan."

Sang Luo's words brought back Song Qingyun's thoughts.

"what?!"

Song Qingyun looked at Xinglan in surprise,

"I'm an uncle now?!"

After he, Song Qingyun, was promoted to the suzerain of the Xuanyuan Sect, he finally got promoted again!

Song Qingyun immediately took out his storage bag and searched through it, but he couldn't find anything good after searching for a long time. The best thing was the elixir that his senior sister gave him two days ago.

Finally, he found a piece of ten thousand year spirit marrow.

This is valuable!
"This is the spirit marrow that I accidentally obtained in the secret realm before, and I will give it to you as a meeting gift!"

Song Qingyun handed the spirit marrow to Xinglan.

The young boy stared at the spirit marrow in his hand and was stunned for a long time.

Feeling the majestic aura, such a good thing, just give it to him?
Why is this person so nice?

Sang Luo looked at Xing Lan,

"Don't thank you little uncle?"

The young boy was stunned for a long time, and finally looked at Song Qingyun, and said in a stuttering voice,
"Thank you, little uncle!"

Song Qingyun grinned, raised his hand and touched his chicken nest,

"Thank you, when you enter the spiritual path, Master Uncle will teach you how to practice swords!"

Just like the senior sister taught him back then.

However, his nephew is so skinny, almost skinny.

Song Qingyun took a bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the storage bag, stuffed a piece into his mouth,
"Eat more and see how thin you are!"

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake melted in the mouth with a faint aroma, and the little boy was stunned again.

Young Master Uncle, you are so kind to him.

There won't be any conspiracy in it.

This is the first time since he can remember that someone has treated him so well.

Sang Luo glanced at Xinglan, and said to Song Qingyun,
"Take him down to heal his wounds."

There are still many holes on his body.

And the clothes are tattered, so I need to change clothes and comb my hair well.

Song Qingyun nodded, took Xinglan's hand and walked back.

"Little nephew, come with me!"

Xinglan nodded obediently, and followed Song Qingyun.

Until now, he felt a little unreal.

Since he was born, it seems that no good things have ever happened to him.

But this time, something seemed different.

Is it a dream?

It does not seem.

But why are they so nice to him?

The sudden benefits and warmth made the young boy a little uneasy.

Xiao Xinglan, who was covered in injuries, was taken down by Song Qingyun.

Not far away, Zhang Jianting got up from the pool, with a face swollen into a pig's head from the beating, looked at Sang Luo, and questioned,

"Is there no one to heal me?"

Anyway, he was helping them test Ye Huaixin's strength.

Sang Luo ignored him.

Just looking at Ye Huaixin,
"Are you angry?"

Ye Huaixin snorted softly,
"Why are you angry? It's your friend who wants to compete with me. How can you not get hurt?"

Isn't this the life-and-death battle arena in the Asura Building? Otherwise, it is common to lose an arm or a leg.

He has already lost face to Sang.

Hearing this, Zhang Jianting gritted his teeth, looked at Ye Huaixin not far away, and secretly poked and swore, damn it, if I don't beat you all over the place one day, my surname won't be Zhang!

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The appearance of Xiao Xinglan raised everyone's seniority.

Ji Qingfeng gave himself a refined elixir as a meeting gift, and also attached several attack and defense talismans.

It can block the fatal blow of fairyland.

Su Ruowan gave him an abacus from the Heavenly Calculator, plus the mental method of the Heavenly Calculator.

Lu Changsheng and Lin Qinghan didn't have anything good to say, so they taught a set of sword tactics.

Even Zhang Jianting gave him the condensed fruit of Taoism, which can be described as a big deal.

Fourth more~
good night~