Chapter 23 One Million and Two Hundred Thousand Spirit Stones!

"Who... is this...?"

Qin Jiuyao was stunned for a moment as he looked at Xuan'er, who was pouting her round face and frowning her eyebrows, staring at him angrily.

She was too beautiful! How could there be such a beautiful girl? !

Qin Jiuyao was a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. Before coming to the Hermit Valley, he practiced in the sect of the Hehuan Sect, where there were many beautiful and charming senior and junior sisters. In the martial arts world, he had also been through a lot of flowers and thought he had seen countless women.

But the moment he saw Xuan'er, he couldn't help but be fascinated. This little girl was really too beautiful.

The perfect combination of temperament, facial features, and figure, not to mention that she looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, still with a hint of youthfulness.

If this is given time, what kind of fairy will she become in the future? !

Ning Wuxie hugged Xuan'er's shoulders and told her not to be impulsive: "This is my sister, Jiang Ningxuan."

Qin Jiuyao came back to his senses and looked at Ning Wuxie. Thinking of his loss of composure just now, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.

He looked at Ning Wuxie, then at Xuan'er. Why did he feel that there was something wrong with the way this little girl was hugged by Ning Wuxie?

Xuan'er half of her body was pressed against Ning Wuxie, like a kitten curled up in Ning Wuxie's arms.

Shouldn't a sister of this age treat her brother with disgust and punch and kick him?

He smiled slightly and asked tentatively: "Sister... is it a biological sister, or is it the kind of... recognized sister?"

Ning Wuxie was stunned and realized what Qin Jiuyao meant.

After all, he didn't look much older than Xuan'er, so Qin Jiuyao was doubting Ning Wuxie's real intention of taking Xuan'er with him.

"Of course we are close!" He glared and said angrily, "We came to this world together!"

"I understand," Qin Jiuyao saw that Ning Wuxie was a little angry, and quickly admitted his mistake, "Brother Ning, you have to understand me. I come from the Hehuan Sect and have seen too many cultivators who have promiscuous relationships with men and women in the world."

Ning Wuxie was speechless: Are there people who are more promiscuous than you?

"But I believe that you, Brother Ning, are definitely not such a person. They framed you, but I won't. Little sister, those who say bad things about your brother are those outside, not me." He said to Xuan'er.

Ning Wuxie also comforted him: "Xuan'er, don't be afraid, Brother Qin is a good person."

The resentment on Xuan'er's face subsided, but she still looked at Qin Jiuyao vigilantly and nodded.

Qin Jiuyao now understood that in this little girl's world, people other than her brother actually don't matter whether they are good or bad. She doesn't feel guilty if she blames someone wrongly, and she doesn't think she should get close to a good person. She is only willing to believe in Ning Wuxie.

Just like now, she was still curled up in Ning Wuxie's arms, with an indifferent face.

I really don't know where Ning Wuxie picked up such a beautiful treasure girl...

"Xuan'er, go back first, brother has something to talk to Brother Qin about." Ning Wuxie lowered his head and said to Xuan'er, Xuan'er hummed softly and turned back to the house.

Seeing Xuan'er leave, the two men were finally able to talk about real topics.

"Brother Ning, it's really sold out! More than 40,000 copies, do you know how much I sell one copy, 50 spirit stones!"

Qin Jiuyao instantly returned to a state of fanatical excitement.

"Two million!" Ning Wuxie was also surprised, this is really not a small amount.

In the previous life, the human sect had a yearly activity budget of less than 10 million, but Qin Jiuyao actually made two million in just a few days in this Hermit Valley!

Is the sickle too fast, or is this generation of leeks too powerful?

"We agreed that you will take 6 and I will take 4. Don't worry, Brother Ning."

Qin Jiuyao took out a spiritual ticket. Unlike the ordinary green spiritual ticket, this ticket was purple with complicated patterns and the words "120,000" were written on it, which looked very noble.

Qin Jiuyao handed the spiritual ticket to Ning Wuxie without any reluctance.

"Brother Ning, I just said that I plan to specialize in this line in the future."

"Your idea of ​​secretly taking pictures is simply amazing. Can you tell me if you have any good ideas?" Qin Jiuyao showed a pleading look.

Ning Wuxie was speechless: "This... Let's talk about it later. There is plenty of time."

It seems that the works that I appreciated in Blue Star in the previous life have formed a dimensionality reduction attack in Lingwu Continent. Then I just need to copy those creative ideas and teach Qin Jiuyao to let him copy them.

This is also a way to make money in the future. After all, although Ning Wuxie is rich overnight and has a huge amount of money, he knows that this money is not durable at all.

Let’s not talk about himself and Xuan’er. After these two talented cultivators with special physiques improve their realm, the cultivation resources they need will naturally increase, which is very expensive.

Just now, he has to choose a suitable cultivation method for Xuan’er.

It is too difficult to find a method that can match the immortal body. I am afraid that the emperor-level method such as Wu Tian Hua Ri Gong is just so-so?

It is definitely impossible to get it all in one go, but at least a good method should be selected for Xuan’er as a transition.

In the meantime, the money spent must be not small, and there may even be a situation where there is a price but no market.

He didn’t want to talk to Qin Jiuyao in detail at the moment because there was another person walking behind Qin Jiuyao.

Qin Jiuyao also sensed it, and quickly shut up and turned to look.

The person who came was a middle-aged cultivator with a square face. Ning Wuxie remembered him. On the first day when he moved to this small courtyard, he came to inform him that he would participate in the small competition.

It’s been exactly half a month now, and it’s time.

The man looked cold and disdainful. Seeing Qin Jiuyao there, his disgust increased a little more. He turned his head and spat.

He must be a relatively upright cultivator who was very disgusted with Ning Wuxie's recent "work".

"Ning Wuxie, the time for the competition has been set. It will be held in the Xiayin District Management Courtyard in the afternoon. It is not the arena where you showed off your skills last time. Remember that."

The man said impatiently, as if he was ordering someone to do something.

Ning Wuxie was not annoyed, and nodded: "Thank you."

The man wanted to turn around and leave after he finished speaking, and ignored Qin Jiuyao who was standing beside him.

But Qin Jiuyao spoke up:

"Lei Daoyou, your voice is still so recognizable. You are the one who secretly bought the photo ball from me the night before yesterday."

The cultivator surnamed Lei was shocked, stopped in his tracks, and turned around.

"You are talking nonsense!" His square face was full of anger and indignation.

"I, Lei Kengqiang, have done things right and honestly. I have not been interested in women for so many years. How could I watch the dirty things that your Hehuan Sect has done!"

"Don't spit blood, you little brat. Do you want to duel with me?!"

Qin Jiuyao looked indifferent, scratched his ears boredly, and said calmly:

"Then I will let Junior Sister Yue accompany you for one night for free to help you practice."

"Are you serious?!" Lei Kengqiang seemed to change his face, and in an instant he changed his face to expectation and flattery.

"..."The atmosphere on the field fell into silence for a while.

"You are really stupid! You old thing also want to touch my Junior Sister Yue, dream on!"

Lei Kengqiang was struck by lightning, his smile disappeared at the speed of light, and turned red and white. He was embarrassed for a moment, and finally flicked his sleeves and strode away as if he was escaping.

"Hmph, a hypocritical old thing, I knew he was greedy for my Junior Sister Yue."

"Isn't it possible for everyone to practice with Sister Yue?" Ning Wuxie asked curiously.

Qin Jiuyao jumped up as if he had heard something outrageous: "Of course! We are cultivators from the immortal sect, not gigolos who only need money to get what they want!"

"Lei Kengqiang is almost fifty years old, and he is still in the Concentrated Spirit Realm. His cultivation is not as high as that of Junior Sister Yue. What does Junior Sister Yue want from practicing with him? Because he is old, or because he doesn't take a bath?"

"Of course, Brother Ning is a young genius, his future achievements are limitless, and he is so handsome, so Junior Sister Yue will naturally not pick him."

"The gift we agreed on before is still valid~"

Qin Jiuyao nudged Ning Wuxie with his shoulder, and raised his eyebrows in a lewd way.

"No, no, no, forget it."

Ning Wuxie waved his hand to refuse, and looked back without any expression, worried that the pure Xuan'er would hear this conversation...