Before the empress becomes black, adopt her as a villain

Early the next morning, Ning Wuxian came out of the valley to the town, bought a few clothes for Xuan'er that matched her current figure, and bought some grain and meat dishes.

In addition to some large cities in the Lingwu Continent, Fangu Town outside the Hermit Valley should be regarded as the only place where gold and silver can be freely exchanged for spirit stones.

In the clothing shop, Ning Wuxian carefully selected and bought a few clothes that he thought must be suitable for Xuan'er, all of which were high-grade satin and cost him hundreds of spirit stones.

Back at home, Xuan'er didn't come out to greet him, but wrapped in a quilt and called him crisply.

After one night, she also began to get used to her new body and age, and she was a little ashamed to face some unfamiliar parts.

"Xuan'er, I bought you new clothes, change them quickly." Ning Wuxian put a stack of clothes beside Xuan'er, turned around and walked outside.

Boiling oil and preparing to cook, he is going to cook a large table of hearty meals today to celebrate Xuan'er's awakening.

After a while, a fragrant wind came from behind, and Ning Wuxian felt a light and soft flesh on his back, Xuan'er's head resting on his shoulder, and his hair tickling his cheeks.

The little cute Xuan'er is a thing of the past, and now Xuan'er can stand on his shoulder by standing on tiptoe.

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

"Is it? Let me see. Ning Wuxian smiled and turned to look at Xuan'er.

In the simple and simple room, Xuan'er's whole person was like a bright spring light, standing in a pavilion, illuminating Ning Wuxie's eyes.

She wore a set of turquoise dresses that she bought for her, looking bright, smart and cute. The beautiful face has a shallow smile, skin like coagulation, bright eyes and teeth. There is also a healthy and cute pink on the cheeks, like a ripe peach.

Ning Wuxian felt that every inch of her skin seemed to glow, white and dizzying, but not unhealthy white, but making people feel warm and soft.

In Ning Wuxie's heart, Xuan'er, who was waiting to be released at this time, with spring in her eyebrows, was afraid that she was already the most beautiful woman in the world, and even that Li Luobing would be able to fall behind.

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

She blinked with a look of anticipation in her water-cut autumn eyes, and a pair of small hands pinned behind her, seemingly a little shy, and hoped to get Ning Wuxie's praise.

"Xuan'er is so beautiful! It's so beautiful! Seeing

the little girl's pitiful eyes, Ning Wuxian naturally couldn't make her sad. Stretched out his hand to touch Xuan'er's head, and smiled gratifyingly, like an old father who saw his daughter grow up.

But Xuan'er stepped forward again and got closer.

"Do you like Xuan'er in the past, or Xuan'er now."

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

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

"Which Xuan'er I like, the little Xuan'er is very cute, the grown up Xuan'er is very beautiful, the future Xuan'er, I will always like it!"

As soon as Ning Wuxian said it, he felt that this answer seemed a little strange.

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

"Xuan'er is also oh, Xuan'er will always like it..." Ning

Wuxian fixed his two hands in the air, one hand stained with oil, and the other hand holding a spatula, a little stunned.

The little girl really grew up... But she probably doesn't understand what it means, right? Her liking is simply liking!

After all, Ning Wuxian is an adult at heart, and in the face of Xuan'er, who is not related by blood but is naïve and ignorant, he actually only wants to protect her in his heart.

"Xuan'er, the dish is going to be paste." Suddenly smelling the burnt smell wafting from the pot behind him, Ning Wuxian hurriedly said.

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

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

Ning Wuxian didn't feel bored, Xuan'er had a smell, or temperament, that could make his heart calm down quickly, and he enjoyed this feeling.

"Xuan'er, now that you have awakened the Immortal Dao Body, do you feel any difference from before?"

"It feels... There is a lot of spiritual power in the body, and there is also a lot of spiritual power in the surrounding air.

"And the dantian is bright, a white light, it seems to be running all the time, I don't know very well." Jiang Ningxuan showed a thoughtful expression and said slowly.

Similar to what Ning Wuxian thought, the Immortal Spirit Dao Body was terrifying in terms of spiritual energy sensing between heaven and earth.

Moreover, the attributes of True Yuan are also different from Ning Wu Innocent, and Ning Wu Innocence's True Yuan can only be regarded as True Yuan blessed by Heaven's Dao, exuding colorful brilliance.

And Xuan'er's true yuan was pure white, just like the wisp she had given herself, the seven colors of light had merged into one and became pure white light.

"Then Xuan'er, how many True Yuan do you have now?" Ning Wuxian asked a little nervously.

This was what he cared about, and he was very worried that Xuan'erdu would damage his foundation if he gave him Zhenyuan, just like that Jiang Shinobi.

After all, compared with the Nine True Yuan and the Eight True Yuan, it is not a little bit worse, and the entire cultivation journey in the future will be affected by the strength of the True Yuan!

After all, the refining period is the beginning of the long road of cultivating immortals. The hundred-foot high platform starts from the soil, and the foundation cultivated during the refining period is extremely important, and some idiots will even stay in the refining period for decades, just to polish the foundation.

Only if Ning Wuxian is both a chaotic loser and a treasure of Xuan'er, can he progress rapidly.

"Shingen?" Hearing Ning Wuxie's words, Xuan'er closed her eyes and looked inward at her body.

After a moment, she opened her eyes: "There is none." "

“？！ What the? Ning Wuxian was surprised, "How can there be none, True Yuan is the foundation of cultivation, without True Yuan you can't practice any exercises, you take a good look?"

"Really, not one, don't believe you to see?" Xuan'er straightened up and untied her clothes, revealing her fair little belly.

"Uh, you don't have to untie your clothes..."

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

Ning Wuxian nodded, reached out and pressed Xuan'er's healthy, fair and delicate little belly, moved down a little, and touched Xuan'er's dantian.

The divine soul quietly poked out, Xuan'er's body did not make any resistance, Ning Wu's consciousness, slowly probed into her body, and saw her dantian.

The white light was pervasive, and the aura in Xuan'er's dantian was extremely holy, and there was indeed not a ray of true yuan rotating in a circle. But what gives off light is something else!

A pure white pill, suspended in the center of what should have been the True Yuan Ring, was dripping and spinning.

Ning Wuxian was shocked, and the divine consciousness condensed deeper again, and through the light, he saw that this white pill was actually coiled by many true yuan!

Each ray of True Yuan fits so closely, like a round white jade walnut, under the illumination of white light, it is almost impossible to see the gap between True Yuan.

But Ning Wuxian roughly counted, definitely more than nine!

What is this again? Why did Zhenyuan gather into a sphere in this gesture?!

"Haha, itch..." Xuan'er leaned back, holding her clothes with both hands, holding her little belly and touching Ning innocently, maybe it was a little long, she felt itchy and laughed happily.

Ning Wuxian withdrew his hand, such a true yuan gesture was really his knowledge blind spot.

He didn't know whether Xuan'er's foundation was not damaged, should it be so, or was there a better situation, and this form had been reduced to inferior?

"Xuan'er, your True Yuan is in very good condition, and the Immortal Dao Body makes your True Yuan different from others, which is very strange."

Ning Wuxian said while tying a skirt for Xuan'er, since he couldn't solve it himself, then he could only encourage Xuan'er for now.

"Is it?! That means Xuan'er is very powerful!

"Yes, it will be better than me in the future."

"Whatever, my brother is the most powerful person under the sun." Xuan'er looked at Ning Wuxian with little stars in her eyes, she still remembered the scene where Ning Wuxian killed a whole street for her.

"Hehe, just so you know." Ning Wuxian also ridiculed unashamedly.

Suddenly, the courtyard door behind him slammed.

This week, it was the first time someone came to visit, and Ning Wuxian missed it a little, he tied the belt for Xuan'er and brushed her hair again.

Xuan'er's little expression was a little nervous and scared, and she didn't have the comfortable look she had just now. Now Xuan'er is a little girl who has been wandering for many years and has suffered from the cold of the world, and she is still a little uncomfortable in the face of living people.

Ning Wuxian touched her smooth pink face and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, just sit here."

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

The wooden door opened, and it was actually Qin Jiuyan.

"Brother Ning, it's made, earned, and sold!"

"I've been rushing to copy the photo balls all week, do you know how many copies I've sold in Hermit Valley alone? Forty thousand! Qin

Jiuyan's face was gray and he wore a pair of dark circles, but his eyes were full of excitement and fanaticism.

"Do you know how they all evaluate you, saying that you are the most obscene Tianjiao in history, the most sullen cultivation maniac, the obscene god star under the mortal, and also gave you a name, called Ramming Peach Immortal, hahaha!"

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

"In the future, I decided to set up a special organization to produce this kind of camera ball from the perspective of secretly filming, and I have thought of the name of it, just call it Jiuyi Film and Television!"

Qin Jiu's mouth didn't stop for a moment, and Lian Zhu Cannon seemed to spit out a large series of words, so that Ning Wuxian couldn't interject.

This guy, it's so fanatical.

He didn't care what nickname Jianghu gave him, he only cared about whether he was hostile and how many spirit stones he could take.

He was about to open his mouth to speak, but there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

"What do you say! My brother is not that kind of person!

Xuan'er angrily emerged from Ning Wuxian and shouted at Qin Jiuyan.