Mud Pin Bone

In order to repair his water spirit root, Shen Mianwu, a poor nineteen-year-old boy from a family of immortal cultivators, climbed into the bed of his unrelated brother. Shen Jinghan was an immortal cultivator who only appeared once in ten thousand years. He was enlightened by an immortal at the age of twenty-one and was a peerless genius who reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage. He has cultivated the common people's way and worshiped under the master of the Sword Immortal Pavilion in the world. He is the leader that all the disciples can't match. Shen Mianwu was the son of his father and his mother, a humble concubine. Because of their broken water spirit roots, neither he nor his mother was favored by his father. His mother passed away before he was thirty, leaving him alone to struggle in this precarious situation. Many times, Shen Mianwu didn't want to live anymore. The servants always looked at the dishes. In addition to a small plate of green vegetables, the food they gave him was just a few pieces of tofu with rice. As a result, he was malnourished for a long time. He was small and thin, as if he would collapse if the wind blew. It wasn't until that day, when gongs and drums were being played at home, and the banquet was played, that he knew he had an older brother. Shen Mianwu was squatting behind the door in the distance, and saw his older brother. It was cold, a cold that could repel people thousands of miles away. There was only a coldness on that handsome face. But his mother once told him that if you want to repair your spiritual roots, you must find a person with the highest cultivation level to practice dual cultivation and nourish your spiritual roots with his spiritual roots. Shen Mianwu was selfish. He didn't think about it too much. Nineteen years of life had almost suffocated him, so he climbed into his brother's bed that night. The medicine took effect much faster than he imagined. When he woke up, there were hickeys all over his body, his legs were weak, and he had almost no strength to support them. Shen Mianwu fled. He knew that his brother was cultivating the ruthless way, and there was no way he might kill him with a sword when he woke up. But there was no movement that day. His brother left and returned to the Sword Immortal Pavilion. Shen Mianwu was anxious all day long. Fortunately, his water spirit root was actually repaired. Shen Mianwu followed his mother's last wish and entered the Sword Immortal Pavilion. Because his brother was here, he was cautious every day and prayed that his brother would not remember what happened that night. But he was stupid, but his brother was very smart. Within a few days of joining the company, he discovered that he was the one who cried and begged for mercy under him that night. Shen Mianwu trembled with fear and begged him not to expel her from the sect. But my brother didn't say anything, it was a bit bland. Plain strange, Later, my brother's attitude became more and more strange, saying that he always had an inexplicable affection for me in his eyes and always looked at me from a place where he couldn't see. A strong, secretly possessive desire. The two are not related by blood. Purpose: Love makes the cliff flat.