Chapter 22 My Brother Is Not a Dirty Man!

Early the next morning, Ning Wuxie left the valley and came to the town. She bought some clothes for Xuan'er that fit her current figure, and also bought some food, meat and vegetables.

Apart from some big cities in Lingwu Continent, Fangu Town outside Hermit Valley should be regarded as the only place where gold, silver and spirit stones can be freely exchanged.

In the clothing store, Ning Wuxie carefully selected and bought several pieces of clothing that he thought would suit Xuan'er. They were all made of high-quality satin and cost him hundreds of spirit stones.

When he got home, Xuan'er didn't come out to greet him. Instead, he was wrapped in a quilt and called him.

After one night, she began to get used to her new figure and age, and she felt a little ashamed when facing some unfamiliar parts.

"Xuan'er, I bought you new clothes, put them on quickly." Ning Wuxie put a pile of clothes next to Xuan'er, turned around and walked outside.

Heat the oil in the pot and prepare to cook. Today he will make a big table of sumptuous meals to celebrate Xuan'er's awakening.

After a while, a fragrant wind came from behind, and Ning Wuxie felt a light and soft body pressing against his back. Xuan'er's head rested on his shoulder, and her hair tickled his cheek.

The cute little Xuan'er has become a thing of the past. Now Xuan'er can stand on his shoulders by standing on her tiptoes.

"Brother, I've put on the clothes you bought."

"Really? Let me take a look." Ning Wuxie turned around with a smile and looked at Xuan'er.

In the simple and simple room, Xuan'er's whole body was like bright spring light, standing tall and graceful, illuminating Ning Wuxie's eyes.

She was wearing a turquoise dress that he bought for her, looking bright, smart and cute. There is a slight smile on her delicate and beautiful face, her skin is like gelatin, and her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright. There is still a healthy and lovely pink color on the cheeks, like a ripe peach.

Ning Wuxie felt that every inch of her skin seemed to be glowing. It was blindingly white, but it was not unhealthy and pale, but made people feel warm and soft.

In Ning Wuxie's heart, Xuan'er, who is still in bloom and has spring-like features, is probably already the most beautiful woman in the world, and even Li Luobing will be at a disadvantage.

More importantly, she is only willing to show this beauty to herself.

Her pair of water-cut autumn eyes blinked with an expectant look, and her small hands were tucked behind her back. She seemed a little shy and hoped to get praise from Ning Wuxie.

"Xuan'er is so beautiful! So beautiful!"

Seeing the little girl's pitiful eyes, Ning Wuxie naturally couldn't make her sad. He reached out and touched Xuan'er's head, smiling happily, like an old father who saw his daughter grow up.

But Xuan'er took another step forward and got closer.

"Do you like the Xuan'er before or the Xuan'er now."

"Uh..." Ning Wuxie scratched his head for a moment.

Why does it feel a bit like a death question? Why would Xiao Xuan'er ask such a question?

"I like all Xuan'er. The little Xuan'er is very cute, the grown-up Xuan'er is very beautiful, and I will always like the future Xuan'er!"

As soon as Ning Wuxie said it, she felt that the answer seemed a bit strange.

But Xuan'er seemed very satisfied, her cheeks flushed, and she threw herself into Ning Wuxie's arms.

"Xuan'er too, Xuan'er will always like her..."

Ning Wuxie had her hands fixed in the air, one hand dipped in oil and the other holding a spatula, a little dazed.

The little girl has really grown up...but she probably still doesn’t understand the meaning of liking, right? What she likes is just pure love!

After all, Ning Wuxie is an adult at heart. Facing Xuan'er, who is not related by blood but is naive and ignorant, he actually just wants to protect her.

"Xuan'er, the food is going to be burnt." Ning Wuxie said quickly when he suddenly smelled the burnt smell coming from the pot behind him.

After lunch, a pair of handsome young men and women leaned against the wall and basked in the sun.

Xuan'er hugged one of Ning Wuxie's arms and rested her head on his shoulder.

Ning Wuxie didn't feel bored either. Xuan'er had a smell, or temperament, that could quickly calm him down. He enjoyed this feeling very much.

"Xuan'er, you have awakened your immortal spirit body now. Do you feel any difference from before?"

"I feel... there is a lot of spiritual power in my body, and there is also a lot of spiritual power in the surrounding air."

"Besides, there is a bright white light in the dantian. It seems to be running all the time. I don't know very well." Jiang Ningxuan said slowly with a thoughtful look on her face.

Just as Ning Wuxie thought, the immortal spiritual body's ability to sense the aura between heaven and earth was terrifying.

Moreover, the properties of the true essence are also different from Ning Wuxie's. Ning Wuxie's true essence can only be regarded as the true essence that has been blessed by heaven, emitting colorful brilliance.

But Xuan'er's true energy was pure white, just like the ray she gave to herself, the seven colors of light had merged into one, becoming pure white light.

"So Xuan'er, how many true energy do you have now?" Ning Wuxie asked nervously.

This was what he was concerned about. He was worried that Xuan'er's transfer of true energy to him would damage his foundation, just like that Jiang Ren.

After all, the difference between the Nine True Yuan and the Eight True Yuan is not even a little bit different. The entire cultivation journey in the future will be affected by the strength of the True Yuan!

After all, the Qi refining period is the beginning of a long road to immortality. A hundred-foot high platform rises from tired soil. The foundation built during the Qi Refining Period is extremely important. Some idiots will even stay in the Qi Refining Period for decades just to polish the foundation.

Only Ning Wuxie, who was a corrupted body of chaos and had the treasure of Xuan'er, could make rapid progress.

"True essence?" After hearing Ning Wuxie's words, Xuan'er closed her eyes and looked inside her body.

After a moment, she opened her eyes: "There is not a single one."

"?! What?" Ning Wuxie was surprised, "How can there be not a single one? True essence is the foundation of cultivation. Without true essence, you cannot cultivate any technique. Take a closer look?"

"Really, there is not a single one. If you don't believe me, come and see?" Xuan'er straightened up, unbuttoned her clothes, and revealed her fair belly.

"Uh, there is no need to unbutton your clothes..."

"It's okay, isn't it the same?"

Ning Wuxie nodded, stretched out his hand and pressed Xuan'er's healthy, fair and delicate belly, moved down a little, and touched Xuan'er's dantian.

The soul quietly probed out, and Xuan'er's body did not resist at all. Ning Wuxie's consciousness slowly probed into her body and saw her dantian.

White light was diffused, and the breath in Xuan'er's dantian was extremely holy. There was indeed no trace of true essence in the ring. But the thing that emitted light was something else!

A pure white pill was suspended in the center of the ring of true essence, and it was spinning.

Ning Wuxie was shocked, and his consciousness was concentrated deeper. Through the light, he saw that this white pill was actually made up of many strands of true essence!

Each strand of true essence was so tightly attached, like a round white jade walnut. Under the illumination of the white light, the gaps between the true essences were almost invisible.

But Ning Wuxie roughly counted and it was definitely more than nine!

What is this? Why did the true essence gather into a sphere in this way? !

"Haha, itchy..." Xuan'er leaned back, lifted her clothes with both hands, and let Ning Wuxie touch her belly. Maybe it was a bit too long, she felt itchy and laughed.

Ning Wuxie retracted his hand. This true essence posture was indeed his blind spot in knowledge.

He didn't know whether Xuan'er's foundation was intact and it should be like this, or if she had a better situation originally, and this form has become inferior?

"Xuan'er, your true energy is in very good condition. The immortal spirit body makes your true energy different from others, which is very magical." Ning Wuxie said while tying Xuan'er's skirt. Since he couldn't solve it himself, he could only encourage Xuan'er for now. "Really? That means Xuan'er is very powerful!" "Yes, you will be more powerful than me in the future." "No way, brother is the most powerful person in the world." Xuan'er looked at Ning Wuxie with little stars in her eyes. She still remembered the scene where Ning Wuxie fought his way through a street for her. "Hehe, it's good that you know." Ning Wuxie also teased shamelessly. Suddenly, the courtyard door behind him banged. This was the first time someone came to visit in the past week. Ning Wuxie missed it a little. He tied the belt for Xuan'er and stroked her hair. Xuan'er's little expression was a little nervous and scared, and she didn't look so happy just now. Now Xuan'er is a little girl who has been wandering for many years and suffered from the cold and hardship of the world. She is still a little uncomfortable in front of strangers. Ning Wuxie touched her smooth and tender face and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, just sit here."

Xuan'er nodded, and Ning Wuxie stood up and went to open the door.

The wooden door opened, and it turned out to be Qin Jiuyao.

"Brother Ning, I've made a fortune, I've made a profit, and it's sold out!"

"I've been rushing to copy the photo ball this week. Do you know how many copies I sold in Hermit Valley alone? Forty thousand!"

Qin Jiuyao's face was gray, with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, but his eyes were full of excitement and enthusiasm.

"Do you know how they evaluate you? They say you are the most vulgar genius in history, the most dissolute and sultry cultivation maniac, the god of lust descended to earth, and gave you a nickname, called the Little Fairy of Peach, hahaha!"

"This is simply a milestone work in my production career! And your ideas have inspired me a lot!"

"In the future, I have decided to set up an organization to produce this kind of sneak shot camera. I have thought of the name, it is Jiuyao Film and Television!"

Qin Jiuyao did not stop for a moment, and spit out a long string of words like a cannon, so that Ning Wuxie could not interrupt.

This guy is really too fanatical.

He doesn't care about the nicknames given to him by the world. He only cares about whether he is hostile and how many spirit stones he can get.

He was about to speak, but there was a thumping sound of footsteps behind him.

"What are you talking about! My brother is not that kind of person!"

Xuan'er came out from Ning Wuxie angrily and shouted at Qin Jiuyao.

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