Before the empress goes dark, adopt her as a villain

"This...is this...?"

Qin Jiuyao was stunned for a moment when he looked at Xuan'er, who had a round face and frowned slightly as she glared at him.

This is so beautiful too! How could there be such a beautiful little girl? !

Qin Jiuyao is a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. Before coming to the Hermit Valley, he practiced in the Hehuan Sect. There are many beautiful seniors and sisters there. In the world of martial arts, he has also been among hundreds of flowers, and he considers himself to be one of the most admired women.

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

The perfect combination of temperament, facial features, and figure, not to mention that she looks only thirteen or fourteen years old, and still has some youthfulness left.

If this takes time, what kind of fairy will be born in the future? !

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

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

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

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

Shouldn't a sister of this age treat her brother with a look of disgust, punching and kicking him?

He smiled slightly and asked tentatively: "Sister...is it a kiss, or is it the kind of...recognition?"

Ning Wuxie was stunned and realized the meaning of Qin Jiuyao's words.

After all, the age gap between himself and Xuan'er doesn't look that big at all, so Qin Jiuyao is doubting Ning Wuxie's real plan to take Xuan'er.

"Of course it's a kiss!" He glared and said seductively, "We came into this world together!"

"Obviously," Qin Jiuyao saw that Ning Wuxie was a little angry and quickly gave in. "Brother Ning, you have to understand me. I am from the Hehuan Sect and I have seen too many cultivators who mess around with men and women in the world."

Ning Wuxie was speechless: Are there any people more chaotic than you?

"But I believe that Brother Ning, you are not like this. They are setting you up, but I won't do it. Little sister, those who say bad things about your brother are the people outside, not me." He said to Xuan'er.

Ning Wuxie also comforted her: "Don't be afraid, Xuan'er, brother Qin is a good person."

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

Qin Jiuyao understood now that in this little girl's world, no one except his brother was good or bad. He didn't feel guilty even if he made a mistake. He didn't feel guilty if he was a good person. She only wanted to believe that Ning Wuxie is alone.

Just like now, she was still huddled in Ning Wuxie's arms, with an indifferent look on her face.

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

"Xuan'er, you go back first. I have something to talk to Brother Qin about." Ning Wuxie lowered her head and said to Xuan'er. Xuan'er hummed softly and turned around to go back to the house.

Seeing Xuan'er gone, the two men could finally talk about the real topic.

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

Qin Jiuyao instantly returned to a state of enthusiasm and excitement.

"Two million!" Ning Wuxie was also surprised. This was really not a small amount of money.

In the previous life, the Renzong's activity budget for a whole year was only 10 million, but Qin Jiuyao actually made 2 million in the Hermit Valley in just a few days!

Is the sickle too fast, or is this leek too powerful?

"We agreed, you will be six and I will be four, Brother Ning, don't worry."

Qin Jiuyao took out a spiritual ticket. It was different from the ordinary blue spiritual tickets. This ticket was completely purple with complicated patterns. It had the words one hundred, twenty hundred thousand written on it, and it looked very noble.

Qin Jiuyao handed the spirit ticket to Ning Wuxie without any sign of reluctance.

"Brother Ning, as I said just now, I plan to specialize in this business from now on."

"Your idea of ​​secretly taking photos is incredible. Can you tell me if you have any other good ideas?" Qin Jiuyao looked pleading.

Ning Wuxie was speechless: "This... we'll talk about it later, we have plenty of time."

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

This will be a way to make money in the future. After all, despite the fact that Ning Wuxie suddenly became rich and had a huge amount of money, he knew that the money could not be spent at all.

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

Just in front of me, I had to choose a suitable set of training techniques for Xuan'er.

It is very difficult to find a technique that can match the Immortal Spirit Taoist body. Is it possible that even an emperor-level technique like Wutian Transformation Sun Technique would be mediocre?

It's definitely impossible to get it right in one step, but at least you have to choose a good Kung Fu book for Xuan'er as a transition.

During this period, the money spent will definitely be a lot, and you may even encounter a situation where the price is high but there is no market.

At the moment, he didn't want to talk to Qin Jiuyao in detail because there was another person coming from behind Qin Jiuyao.

Qin Jiuyao also sensed it, quickly closed his mouth and turned around to look.

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

Come to think of it, it's exactly half a month now, so it's about time.

The man's eyes were cold and his face showed disdain. When he saw Qin Jiuyao was there, the look of disgust on his face became a little more disgusting, and he turned his head and spat.

He must be a relatively upright monk, and he is very disdainful of Ning Wuxie's recent "works".

"Ning Wuxie, Xiaobi's time has been set. In the afternoon, he will be managing the compound in the Xiayin District. This is not the arena where you showed off your skills last time. Remember that."

The man's tone was impatient, as if he was dictating.

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

After the man finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and leave, completely ignoring Qin Jiuyao.

But Qin Jiuyao himself spoke up:

"Fellow Daoist Lei, your voice is still so recognizable. You must have been the one who secretly bought the photo ball from me the night before yesterday."

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

"You fart!" His square face was filled with anger and righteous indignation.

"I am a very upright person, but I have not been close to women for so many years. How could I see the pickled things made by your Hehuan Sect!"

"Young man, please don't slander anyone. Do you want to duel with me?!"

Qin Jiuyao looked indifferent, picked his ears in boredom, and said softly:

"Then I'll let Junior Sister Yue spend one night with you for free to help you practice."

"Seriously?!" Lei Kangqiang seemed to have changed his face, switching to a look of expectation and flattery in an instant.

"..." The atmosphere fell into silence for a moment.

"You are so big! You old man also wants to get your hands on my junior sister Yue, just go ahead and dream!"

Lei Cengqiang suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning. His smile disappeared at the speed of light, turning red and white. He stood there awkwardly for a moment, then finally flicked his sleeves and strode away as if running away.

"Hmph, you're a sanctimonious old guy. I've known for a long time that he covets my Junior Sister Yue."

"Isn't it possible for everyone to cultivate dual cultivation with Sister Yue?" Ning Wuxie asked strangely.

Qin Jiuyao jumped up as if he heard something particularly outrageous: "That's natural! We are cultivators of the Immortal Sect, not young cowherds who just give us money!"

"This Lei Kangqiang is almost fifty years old, and he is still in the state of concentration. His cultivation level is not as high as that of Junior Sister Yue. Why does Junior Sister Yue want to cultivate with him, because he is older and because he doesn't take a shower?"

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

"The gift I promised you before is still valid~"

Qin Jiuyao pushed Ning Wuxie with his shoulder and raised his eyebrows obscenely.

"No, no, no, forget it."

Ning Wuxie waved her hand to refuse and looked back calmly, worried that the innocent Xuan'er would hear this conversation...