After the paranoid villain read my mind, his character collapsed

The secret realm of Sword Sect?

Xia Jiuci's eyes flashed slightly.

Another place I don't know.

But it’s normal. In a novel about cultivating immortals like this, the most important thing is the secret realm.

Thinking of this, Xia Jiuci did not agree immediately.

She raised her chin slightly, as if she wanted to negotiate.

Xia Chun on the side has skillfully set up tables and chairs for Xia Jiuci, and then stands next to Xia Jiuci.

Xia Jiuci opened his palms and pointed to the seat opposite him. His voice was much more cheerful than before: "Come, Lord Sword, please take a seat. We still have to discuss this matter in the long run."

Yin Wusi:...

Yin Wusi looked at his clone out of the corner of his eye, only to find that his worthless clone was sticking tightly to Xia Jiuci's side, not even looking at him.

Yin Wusi:...

What are you guarding?

Wujiu didn't even look away.

Within his sight, there was only Xia Jiuci.

Xia Jiuci felt Wujiu's gaze, but had long been accustomed to it.

"Sit down quickly." Xia Jiuci pointed to the seat in front of him, with obvious excitement on his expressionless face.

[It’s the negotiation stage that I like again, very good, very good, I like it. 】

[Hey hey hey, this time, how many spirit stones would be better? 】

[Or take away the male protagonist directly? Wouldn't it be better to have Xiao Heyan directly under his nose? 】

Even though Xia Jiuci has lived in this world for so many years, she still doesn't know much about this world.

She looked at the flesh-and-blood people in Yue Pavilion forming their own complete world.

If possible, Xia Jiuci would like Xiao Heyan not to have the idea of ​​​​destroying the world.

However, it is obvious that Xiao Heyan looks very depressed now.

There was even a lot of evil in him, which made Xia Jiuci a little frightened.

She didn't think Yin Wusi couldn't see it.

But in the original book, Yin Wusi was as if he had been given a head-lowering spell. He kept suppressing all dangers in front of his tool, and Xiao Heyan did not reveal his half-demon bloodline until the end.

When Xia Jiuci thought of this, his eyes fell on Yin Wusi and Xiao Heyan, feeling a little confused.

The relationship between master and disciple described in the book was not very warm in front of my eyes.

When Xia Jiuci came to comment, he felt that Yin Wusi didn't have much affection for Xiao Heyan, but was rather indifferent.

But this should never be the case.

Xiao Heyan is the male protagonist!

How could anyone not be of use to him?

Xia Jiuci's eyes didn't change much. Instead, Yin Wusi sat in front of Xia Jiuci. With a wave of his hand, he made a soundproof barrier on the spot, leaving only them inside.

The monks who were walking back and forth in Jianzong could only stop on the road and look at the barrier in front of them with somewhat surprised eyes, wondering what they were doing.

"What are you doing? Why did you start drinking tea on the way?"

"I know this. It seems to be the tradition of Yue Pavilion. The monks there just like to drink something when negotiating with others."

"It seems that some monks said, what kind of 'dining table culture' is this?"

"It's interesting. No wonder Yue Pavilion has become the sect with the most transactions. Their pavilion master is quite thoughtful."

Xia Chun's ears twitched and she retorted secretly in her heart. No, it's not their pavilion master who has the idea, it's their young pavilion master, Miss Xia, who has the idea.

However, Xia Chun was not prepared to say it out loud. Instead, he walked to Xia Jiuci's side out of habit. The movements of his hands seemed a little defensive, as if he was wary of the opponent's gesture.

Xiao Heyan also moved his movements and stood behind Yin Wusi, as if giving silent support.

Xia Jiuci was not frightened. She just poured a cup of tea for Yin Wusi, and then slowly said: "Don't be so nervous, our Yue Pavilion is not a black-hearted sect."

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked at the sword master who was smiling in front of him. His tone did not change at all. He waved his hand and a huge light blue light screen appeared, which displayed Yue Pavilion's arsenal.

"Look, our Moon Pavilion now has so many spiritual weapons. How many do you need?"

"The price is negotiable. Everyone in the cultivation world knows that our Yue Pavilion products are always of high quality and low price."

As Xia Jiuci said this, he was still thinking vaguely in his heart.

[Hey, this is a big customer. It seems that there was a mention in the original work that there were thousands of spiritual weapons? 】

[Fortunately, the Moon Pavilion has collected a lot of spiritual weapons over the years. Those who don’t want to go in are lucky. 】

Yin Wusi twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Xia Jiuci's appearance, and then said, "I need nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine spiritual weapons."

"With so many spiritual weapons, do you also have them in Yue Pavilion?"

As soon as this amount came out, Xia Jiuci's eyes lit up.

The look he looked at Yin Wusi was like looking at the God of Wealth.

Then he nodded sharply and kept saying: "This number is good!"

"It is simply a model that lasts forever. It symbolizes that the cooperation between our Moon Pavilion and Sword Sect will definitely be long-lasting."

To be honest, Xia Jiuci kept her expressionless face and spoke in these rising and falling voices, which was a bit inconsistent, but she couldn't help but feel her emotions were genuine, and she was actually a little more sincere.

Yin Wusi looked at his clone with his peripheral vision, only to see his clone filling Xia Jiuci's cup with tea.

Yin Wusi:...

What a dog leg.

Then I heard Xia Jiuci say: "If you ask for a few more, we won't be able to get them out."

Hearing this, Yin Wusi became a little curious, so he asked: "How much more?"

Xia Jiuci's eyes rolled, and then he said with some embarrassment: "Another ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine?"

To be honest, Xia Jiuci did not expect that he would collect so many spiritual weapons.

Because in the novel, these spiritual weapons were still difficult to obtain.

But the strange thing is that wherever Xia Jiuci goes these years, many monks will give her spiritual weapons.

So much so that the mountain of Yue Pavilion is about to be hollowed out.

There are all spiritual weapons inside.

When you open the door, you can hear all kinds of chirping sounds, like sparrows having a meeting.

Xia Jiuci thought of this, stretched out his hand to wipe away the non-existent sweat, and then spoke again: "We have many spiritual weapons that want to sleep, and they are willing to help."

Xia Jiuci is a very reasonable demon cultivator.

Some of those spiritual weapons lived too long, and some couldn't be repaired, so they would talk to Xia Jiuci.

They feel that the current era is not suitable for them, and they want to sleep.

Even sleeping in the lake will do.

As long as you don't have to listen to these noisy young spiritual weapons.

Thinking of this, Xia Jiuci took out a long roll of paper from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Yin Wusi.

"They're all available to you."