Xie Jiuniang knew that Xie Ying was furious, but she was not worried that she would go back on her word.
Once the secret realm token is in her hands, it will be impossible to take it out again.
Xie Ying took a deep breath and said, "Ninth sister, you are being rude."
"What were you talking about? How about I help you recall our previous conversation? We didn't say much, we wouldn't have forgotten it so quickly." Xie Jiuniang said calmly.
Xie Ying didn't know why her cousin had suddenly become so difficult to deal with.
Before Xie Jiuniang put away the small isolation array, she warned: "I will not tell anyone about our deal, and you'd better not mention me to anyone. If anyone asks about the origin of the water-repellent beads, just say that you got them by chance."
"Don't worry, I won't mention you."
Xie Ying would rather not say a word about it.
The little profiteer is now notorious in the sect, and Xie Ying doesn't want to have anything to do with her.
Xie Jiuniang originally wanted to remind her to be careful of those children from aristocratic families, but the thought only flashed through her mind and then died down.
Xie Ying is different from her.
Taoist Zi Yang is Xie Ying’s confidence.
In the previous life, Ziyang Daojun never let Xie Ying suffer any loss, and he probably wouldn't do that in this life. And Xie Jiuniang knew that Xie Ying was very greedy.
Good things never come out.
If those geniuses gave Xie Ying valuable gifts, Xie Ying might pretend to be touched and cook some snacks herself as a return gift.
Oh, the gift may be small but the thought is great.
Xie Ying is best at this.
This kind of person will not suffer any loss, the only ones who will suffer are those who try to please her.
Thinking about those geniuses sending a bunch of precious things, but only receiving a few boxes of snacks from Xie Ying as a return gift...
Xie Jiuniang wanted to laugh for some reason.
After waving goodbye to Xie Ying, Xie Jiuniang walked out of the courtyard. Xie Siniang and Xie Haoran were talking in front of the waterfall.
Xie Haoran is a disciple of Fafeng, who is in the middle stage of foundation building. He is explaining some problems he encountered in cultivation to Xie Si Niang.
"Xiaojiu, can we chat for a few minutes?" Xie Haoran saw that Xie Jiuniang wanted to leave, so he called her to stop.
Xie Jiuniang stopped and asked, "What do you want to talk about, brother?"
"It's a sect rumor, you're trying to deceive people by passing it off as real..."
"stop!"
Xie Jiuniang interrupted Xie Haoran and said, "Have you seen people who bought my stuff come to trouble me? None of them said that I cheated them. You are the only ones making up stories?"
Xie Si Niang immediately agreed: "That's right! Brother, when Ninth Sister was doing business, she made everything very clear in advance, but she didn't force anyone to buy."
Xie Jiuniang smiled and nodded, "That's right! I didn't force anyone, nor did I have the ability to force anyone to buy anything. Everyone was willing to make the deal. Especially Uncle Lin Wangchen from the inner sect. I told him several times that the small jade bottle was worthless, but he still wanted to buy it. What can I do? Sell it."
"Yes, if you have the chance to make money you'd be a fool not to make it." Xie Si Niang followed suit.
Xie Jiuniang really likes Fourth Sister more and more. She has a beautiful and open heart and loves to tell the truth.
Xie Haoran let the two of them sing the same tune, which made him speechless. He just felt that Xiaojiu was too flamboyant and was worried that she would get into trouble and get into danger, which was also a good intention.
But it seemed that he took it for granted.
Not only Xiaojiu rejects him and his sister, Xiaosi also dislikes them. Even other young men in the clan are polite to them on the surface, but isn't this also a form of alienation
Xie Haoran was really sad this time.
"Brother, let's go." Xie Ying walked over and called out with a cold face.
Xie Haoran took Xie Ying away in silence.
Xie Jiuniang noticed that Xie Haoran was in a bad mood, but she didn't take it to heart.
Not familiar, really.
Twice in total
Just a blood-related stranger.
Xie Si Niang was a little depressed, and whispered: "Eldest brother actually... just now he explained my doubts and taught me how to practice, and he was quite patient."
She felt that her eldest brother was being dragged down by the other members of the first wife's family.
"Then Fourth Sister, if you encounter any problems in the future, just ask him, and mention in passing that life in No. 4 Mountain is not easy for everyone, and maybe there will be unexpected surprises..." Xie Jiuniang did not stop everyone from interacting with the eldest wife.
Xie Si Niang heard the hidden meaning and nodded repeatedly.
The first wife had never been Xie Jiuniang's enemy, she was just a somewhat annoying and greedy blood relative.
Xie Jiuniang would be rude to them in order to prevent the eldest wife from gaining any benefit from her.
The more people nurture their hearts, the bigger they become.
Xie Jiuniang didn't want to raise the eldest wife's heart.
Xie Jiuniang changed into a set of apprentice clothes and cast a few more dust-cleansing spells. She was going to the market to see her parents tomorrow and needed to clean up her storage bag.
There were a lot of miscellaneous things, none of which were worth much. I gave all the things I couldn't use to my parents.
More than four and a half million spirit stones!
The sword spirit became restless again.
"Master, if I eat some more spirit stones, I might be able to remember the god-level skills..."
"Forget it."
Xie Jiuniang was not fooled.
The sword spirit became anxious and said, "I thought of the jade talisman last time."
"Yes, yes. Even if you think of a certain sword technique, it's the scene of one of your masters practicing it, right?"
"There is... this possibility." The sword spirit lacked confidence.
Xie Jiuniang refused.
Definitely not agreeing.
There is no inheritance for martial arts and swordsmanship. Can you learn it just by watching? If that's the case, there would be no inheritance in the world. The last time I made the hiding talisman based on the picture was pure luck.
She would keep these spirit stones to purchase resources for cultivation.
For example, spiritual liquid and purified spiritual stones.
If Xie Jiuniang wants to improve her cultivation quickly, she will definitely need a large amount of resources.
The sword spirit realized there was no hope and ignored her.
Next, Xie Jiuniang continued to practice and draw talismans.
The next morning, we took the little crane to the market.
This time there was no one following her, which made Xie Jiuniang feel a little more at ease. She ran home without stopping.
The small shop at home is now open.
When I went in, there were no customers in the shop, only my mother sitting at the counter.
"Huh? Jiuer is back!" Moran was very surprised.
Xie Jiuniang suddenly slid towards her mother, but stopped in time, walked over with her hands behind her back, and said with a smile in her eyes: "Mother, how is business?"
"It's just so-so. Just passable. A few repeat customers."
Moran walked around the counter and looked at his daughter. Seeing that she was not missing any limbs, he felt relieved.
Xie Jiuniang smiled and let her mother look at her. Then she looked at her mother's cultivation and asked happily, "Did mother break through to the foundation-building stage?"
After receiving Mo Lan's affirmative nod, Xie Jiuniang felt an unprecedented sense of relief, and her eyes were inexplicably moist. She stepped forward and hugged her mother, burying her head in her arms.
My mother in my previous life has passed away...
Now he is alive in front of me, and he has broken through the foundation building stage and has a life span of 200 years. He will not die early like in his previous life.
"Daughter?" Moran noticed that his daughter was in a bad mood.
Xie Jiuniang said in a muffled voice: "I miss my mother. I miss her the most when I am in seclusion."
"Silly girl, didn't you say earlier that you had grown up?" Moran was amused and angry.
Xie Shen came out from the backyard. When he heard his daughter say that she missed her mother the most, he couldn't help but interrupt: "Daughter, don't you miss your father? Why do you only miss your mother? Your father will be sad..."
Moran glared at him, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
With Xie Shen's response, Xie Jiuniang's sudden emotions quickly calmed down.
She popped her head out from her mother's arms and said with a smile, "I miss Dad, too. I miss him so much."
The family of three is happy.
Xie Shen closed the shop door, and Moran went into the kitchen herself, preparing a table full of dishes that her daughter liked.
After eating and drinking, Xie Jiuniang began to talk about her life in the sect. Actually, there was not much to say. Since she entered the sect, she had been in seclusion except for a few days.
But even during those few days, Xie Jiuniang was filled with joy and excitement.
Xie Shen had heard before in the market that there was a little god of wealth who swept away all the garbage on an entire street in the market.
Some people originally speculated what she was going to use it for, but what happened
Someone took it to a sect and sold it at a high price, making millions.
Xie Shen never thought that the little God of Wealth in the gossip was actually his own daughter!
"Girl, it turns out that you are the little God of Wealth that is popular in the market!" Xie Shen exclaimed in admiration.
When Xie Jiuniang heard this, her eyes lit up and she said happily, "This is a good name. Little God of Wealth or something like that sounds much better than little profiteer."
Tall and classy.
(End of this chapter)