Before the empress goes dark, adopt her as a villain

Ning Wuxie officially reached the ninth level of Qi refining and condensed the Nine Heavens True Yuan that is unique in a million!

To be able to achieve such an achievement at the age of fifteen can really be recorded in the history of cultivation in Lingwu Continent. Even the most popular prodigy Li Luobing can't give in too much!

Ning Wuxie opened her mouth and let out a breath of turbid air. She felt as if she had become an immortal on land. The lightness of her body, the abundance of flesh and blood, and the majesty of her spiritual power were far beyond what she could compare to when she was in the same realm in her previous life!

Ning Wuxie did not have Tianhe Zhenyuan in his previous life, and did not understand its methods, but after experiencing Jiang Ren's duel a few days ago, he also understood some of the characteristics of Tianhe Zhenyuan.

Not only is Tianhe Zhenyuan's spiritual power far more powerful and pure than Poluan Zhenyuan, but also, at the critical moment of the competition, Tianhe Zhenyuan can produce that very special "pulsation".

Just like a tiger lifting its waist or a coiled dragon turning over, at the critical moment, Tianhe Zhenyuan will suddenly pulse, thus increasing the amount of spiritual power released in an instant! Increase the power of magical powers and even speed up the formation of spells!

This is so powerful that if it comes suddenly in any duel, it can catch the opponent off guard. The outcome of a fight is often decided in those one or two seconds, with a sudden release of spiritual power, maybe defeat can be turned into victory!

Ning Wuxie called this pulsation "dragon rising", mainly because the heavenly essence in his body was too much like a little dragon, and he would actually plunder other people's essence and come back to devour it, as if it had its own consciousness.

Now that he has reached the Nine Heavens Combined True Yuan, he should be able to control Long Qi more freely.

Ning Wuxie turned around and looked at the cocoon of light still beating gently on the bed. Xuan'er was inside, waiting to wake up.

Ning Wuxie gently stroked the light cocoon. The beating of the light cocoon suddenly accelerated twice, and even the faint light emitted became a little brighter, as if to express her happy mood.

But Xuan'er's voice didn't sound, and she couldn't speak now.

It's even possible that she doesn't even have her own consciousness now, and is integrating with the laws of heaven. She just instinctively senses Ning Wuxie's aura and is happy.

Ning Wuxie sat next to the light cocoon, put her face against it, and hugged it, which was equivalent to hugging Xuan'er.

"Xuan'er, thank you for your heavenly energy."

"I don't know what this means to you, but when you wake up, I will travel across the entire Lingwu Continent to repair your damaged foundation!"

The light cocoon was silent for a while, emitting a soft shimmer, and the sweet smell of milk on Xuan'er's body, as if Xuan'er was hugging Ning Wuxie invisibly.

In the days to come, Ning Wuxie planned to be quiet for a while.

After all, he gained a lot of limelight in the martial arts field of Hermit Valley and defeated one of the only disciples of the famous loose cultivator Wuyuan Zhenren. There were only rumors and not less eyes staring at him.

Maybe, in a powerful sect, the birth dates and surnames of himself and Xuan'er have been revealed.

This is not a good thing for Ning Wuxie. After all, if a tree is as beautiful as a tree in the forest, the wind will destroy it.

Not to mention that Master Wuyuan has already formed a grudge, there may be other forces that see that they are unable to win over him and directly send powerful people to kill him!

This is quite dangerous for Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er now.

Maybe Ning Wuxie wants to do something else to make people who pay attention to her have a better view of herself?

At least it cannot be the image of a person who is determined to retaliate, harbors grudges, and pursues supreme power. This kind of person is most likely to be stabbed anywhere.

If you can't afford to offend tomorrow, then I'll kill you while I can still afford to offend!

As a Taoist disciple of the Renzong, he had seen too many such things in his previous life.

But what should I do? I got the Immortal Qi-shielding Formation from Jiang Ren, and it suddenly activated at noon today, blocking all the auras in the courtyard.

Although no one knows about Xuan'er's Immortal Spirit Taoist body, it is equivalent to saying clearly: I have a secret!

Now that I step out of the small courtyard, am I afraid that I will be targeted by my spiritual consciousness in a minute and be followed by paparazzi like a celebrity?

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the courtyard.

The knocking on the door was slow and rhythmic, thump, thump, thump.

It sounds like the person coming is extremely humble... Wait, why does this sound familiar?

Ning Wuxie opened the door, and it turned out to be Qin Jiuyao's feminine and charming face!

"Hey, Brother Ning, I'm sorry to bother you, I'm here to visit again."

"...Brother Qin, I really don't want to sleep with your junior sister Yue."

Ning Wuxie got straight to the point.

"No, no, no, I'm not asking you to go to bed this time...that's not the case." Qin Jiuyao explained hurriedly.

"My junior sister and I were really reckless during our last visit. I'm really sorry."

"Although my Hehuan Sect is very famous, I really don't have any background. I only know some superficial skills. I hope Brother Ning won't blame him..."

When Qin Jiuyao's expression is tense, he gives the impression that he is a handsome guy who should not be approached by strangers, but once he grins, it all breaks down.

At this moment, his back was slightly bowed, with a flattering smile on his face, looking extremely vulgar.

He is indeed worthy of his status as a disciple of the Hehuan Sect.

Ning Wuxie waved her hands, indicating that it didn't matter.

"It's understandable that Brother Qin also has good intentions. It's just that the exercises I practice focus on the man's Yuanyang body, and it's really not easy to let it out casually."

Ning Wuxie said.

"Brother Ning is still considerate. In fact, I am here this time to formally express the Hehuan Sect's feelings."

Qin Jiuyao took out a spiritual ticket from his arms and wrote 30,000 yuan.

"Thirty thousand spirit stones, please accept it, Brother Ning."

"Oh, I'm so embarrassed, look at you..."

Ning Wuxie took it without hesitation and stuffed it into her arms.

Qin Jiuyao grinned and looked at Ning Wuxie's shameless look.

"This is the private money I saved over the years of being stationed in Hermit Valley, and I gave it all to Brother Ning today..."

Qin Jiuyao wanted to endure it, but couldn't help it.

This is the spiritual stone that I have accumulated over the years. Because of the words of the master in the sect, Ning Wuxie has gained everything today.

He stared sadly at Ning Wuxie's chest, as if he could still see his small coins inside through his clothes.

Ning Wuxie touched her chest, feeling no psychological burden at all.

"Really?" he asked casually, already thinking about seeing off the guests.

"That's right... Hehuan Sect never gives us any funds. We have to do it all ourselves. Junior Sister Yue still has some tricks up our sleeves. I...my model is not very popular in the world."

"The market is too small."

Qin Jiuyao looked sad, and Ning Wuxie didn't know what market he was talking about, whether it was a male cultivator or a female cultivator.

I can only complain in my heart that the minimum limit for monks in Hehuan Sect is really low.

"Then how did Brother Qin save money? Thirty thousand spiritual stones is not a small amount." Ning Wuxie committed murder and punished his heart.

"Of course I rely on making movies. I use a video ball to record some exciting programs and sell them to casual cultivators in the valley..."

"Some themes sell well, while others don't. After so many years, I have become an amateur trouper. Alas!"

Ning Wuxie was stunned after hearing this, taking a photo ball?

Isn't that a magic weapon invented by Lingji Pavilion to record the surrounding scenes?

In his previous life, when he was in the human sect, he often used photo balls to solve murder cases among the monks, or to drive away monsters and evil spirits.

What did these Hehuan Sect people do with it?

"Brother Qin's business acumen is truly extraordinary, I admire him."

"Actually, I originally planned to let you make a movie with Junior Sister Yue if you like her... With the new Qi Refining Talent as the protagonist, it will definitely be a hit. When the time comes, you six and me four will definitely be far more than the 30,000 Spiritual stone!”

"But if Brother Ning doesn't want to, let's forget it."

Qin Jiuyao suddenly felt that he had said too much. He was really out of control because his personal money had been emptied out, so he quickly shut up and stopped complaining.

"Brother Ning, please don't take these nonsense to heart. On behalf of the Hehuan Sect, I am here to befriend Brother Ning. In the future, when Brother Ning enters the Nine Realms of Immortal Dao, he must take good care of our little sect."

"Then I'll take my leave first."

Qin Jiuyao bowed and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute, Brother Qin." Ning Wuxie was deep in thought, and when she saw Qin Jiuyao was about to leave, she suddenly stopped him.

"What if I said, I would like to be the leading actor in your film?"