After the paranoid villain read my mind, his character collapsed

Xia Jiuci looked up and saw endless mountains and monks flying in the sky.

Xia Qiyuan on the side poked Xia Jiuci's arm and said sourly: "They are so pretentious."

Xia Jiuci deeply agrees.

That's true, look at the sects around you, which ones are flying around in the sky like them, and can't be found anywhere.

At this time, Xia Jiuci didn't notice that Wujiu looked particularly uneasy beside her.

His pair of deep eyes looked at the tallest figure in the sky without blinking, as if they were staring at something.

However, in fact, he was just thinking, after being separated from the subject for so many years, can he still go back?

At this moment, he heard Xia Jiuci's voice next to him.

[It’s so hot. How long do I have to stand on this ground? 】

Upon hearing this, Wujiu took out a huge bamboo umbrella from his Qiankun bag, and then stood silently next to Xia Jiuci.

Then he handed Xia Jiuci a glass of ice-cold watermelon juice sensibly and took good care of Xia Jiuci.

Seeing this, Xia Qiyuan hid in the umbrella without seeing anyone else, and said: "Wujiu, Wujiu, give me one."

As expected, Wujiu ignored Xia Qiyuan.

Xia Qiyuan has become accustomed to it.

It should be said that the entire Yue Pavilion knew this. In Wujiu's eyes, apart from Xia Jiuci, he was the master of Su Ji Pavilion.

He will never let go of other creatures in his sight.

Not even Elder Lin.

Xia Qiyuan shrugged, took out an ice cicada silk fan from his Qiankun bag, and fanned himself and Xia Jiuci.

The icy cold wind made Xia Jiuci close her eyes comfortably.

When the disciples of other sects saw this, they moved their steps silently to keep themselves away from this seemingly "rich" sect, and then they couldn't help but whisper.

"Which sect is this? Why are the bamboo umbrellas all made of golden silk bamboo?"

"The bucket filled with water is made of high-quality ice sapphire. This is the basic material for making ice weapons. It is very expensive. They actually call it a bucket. It is a waste of natural resources!"

"And that fan, if I'm not mistaken, it's ice cicada silk, right? Ice cicada silk only produces three inches in ten years. They made such a precious material into a fan just to cool down!"

"And the clothes they are wearing are the worst, all made of silk, right?"

"The female monk at the head looks really jewelled. Well, she has spiritual stones!"

Xia Jiuci is no longer the little kid who couldn't hear anything.

Her five senses were very sensitive now, so she naturally didn't miss the whispers of these people around her.

to be frank.

so awkward.

The movement of making her drink watermelon juice was a bit stiff.

But it’s also really cool.

Haha!

Now everyone knows that I, Yue Ge, are rich!Next time you come to sign up for a sect, don’t forget about our Moon Pavilion!

Fortunately, Xia Jiuci's face always looked paralyzed. No matter how active his heart was, the monks outside could not hear a word.

Except for Wujiu, who had been holding an umbrella for Xia Jiuci, and Yin Wusi, who was flying in the sky.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yin Wusi wouldn't have dared to imagine that his clone was so bad!

Look at the silky way she opens the umbrella, and the way she looks longingly at Xia Jiuci!

It's like he's afraid that others won't know that he likes Xia Jiuci!

Yin Wusi saw that his clone was still looking at him, and the fake smile on his face was almost gone.

After so many years, he was almost able to break free when the clone was in the Moon Pavilion.But at this time, the seal of Jianzong was loosened, and these monks had to come to help.

Only by working together can this world of cultivation be saved.

Thinking of this, Yin Wusi's wild thoughts disappeared a lot.

He withdrew his gaze, but his attention still fell on the figure over there uncontrollably.

[Wow, this place is so big. I don’t know how the food here is. Is it better than Yue Pavilion? 】

When Yin Wusi heard the last sentence, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he laughed sincerely.

This little fox is the only one who is always so interested in eating.

Xia Jiuci and his party were quickly assigned to different courtyards according to their origins.

Perhaps there were differences between men and women among the monks, so Wujiu, who had been following Xia Jiuci, was assigned to another courtyard.

Xia Jiuci had just made the bed when the door was suddenly kicked open.

At this time, a arrogant young lady walked in.

Dressed in bright red, she pointed to Xia Jiuci's bed and said impatiently: "Get your rags away from me. From today on, this is my place."

Xia Jiuci:......

Xia Jiuci glanced at his bed and then at the young lady.

Keep a straight face and say nothing.

Then he crossed his hands across his chest and said slightly: "Each bed has its own name written on it. You should just go where you came from."

Unexpectedly, just after Xia Jiuci said this, the eldest lady in front of her suddenly had red eyes, and tears seemed to be about to fall. She looked at Xia Jiuci with a crying expression.

The expression on his face was very aggrieved: "This position is the closest to the Sword Master."

"It took me a long time to find out this location. Can't you give me this location? I can produce the spirit stone."

"You can make whatever price you want."

Xia Jiuci rolled his eyes when he heard this.

Just when the eldest lady thought Xia Jiuci was going to reject her, she suddenly saw Xia Jiuci raise his hand.

The five beautiful fingers are spread out and look very beautiful.

The eldest lady's eyes lit up: "Five top-grade spiritual stones?"

Xia Jiuci shook his head, and then said slowly: "Five top-quality spiritual stones."

"Why don't you go and grab it!" The young lady suddenly broke her guard and looked very angry.

However, Xia Jiuci just pursed his lips and muttered in a voice that everyone could hear: "You just said that, I thought you would be able to pay much for the Sword Lord, but it turned out that I couldn't stand it."

The eldest lady blushed with embarrassment at Xia Jiuci's words.

He stammered and spoke unclearly.

At this moment, the female monk who was next door came out, looked at the eldest lady's appearance and sneered, then pointed at Xia Jiuci's clothes and said.

"Do you know how many spiritual stones this monk's clothes are worth?"

"A total of fifty top-quality spiritual stones!"

"This piece of clothing is a top-grade magic weapon."

"This silk skirt has spiritual power."

Having said this, the monk paused for a moment, and then looked at the dull-looking eldest lady with a rare pity in his tone.

"So what I mean is this monk, this monk is not short of spiritual stones at all."

"Five high-grade spiritual stones, who are you sending away?"

(End of this chapter)