After transmigrating into the body of a junior sister of a celestial sect, the cultivation world wen

Ning Yue calmly squatted down and casually picked up a spirit stone from the ground.

A casual, slight exertion—

The spirit stone shattered into dust in his palm in an instant.

Ah Liang's lips trembled, and he shrank back, trying to move backward. Cold sweat soaked through his clothes.

Killing a cultivator of this caliber would be as easy as turning one's hand!

Ning Yue slowly raised her hand to A Liang's head and opened it—

Broken pieces of spirit stone spilled down from his forehead.

"How do you feel? Did you feel insulted?"

The sound of Ah Liang's teeth chattering came through clearly.

The overwhelming pressure prevented him from opening his mouth, meaning he couldn't even beg for mercy.

Seeing his expression, Ning Yue smiled and released her pressure.

The overwhelming fear finally subsided.

Ah Liang shakily looked up at Ning Yue—

Ning Yue smiled, got up, moved away from him, and skipped back to Yang Fei's side.

Ying Zi was also frightened by Ning Yue's imposing aura.

Like A-Liang, she thought Ning Yue and Yang Fei were just ordinary rogue cultivators, probably only at the Qi Refining stage.

That's why Ah Liang took out the fine needle so recklessly.

It was given to her by her second brother, who was cultivating in the upper realm, who said it was to protect her.

Its power is more than enough to deal with even a Golden Core cultivator.

That's why she was so worried when Ah Liang attacked Ning Yue with a thin needle.

After all, the purpose of this trip was to watch the Emperor's grand competition, and we cannot cause any deaths unnecessarily.

Unexpectedly, Ning Yue launched a counterattack with remarkable ease.

His aura and imposing presence were clearly not those of an ordinary cultivator.

—Maybe they've offended some big shot!

Although Ying Zi was arrogant, they were in the Upper Realm at this time, and upon reflection, they were indeed at fault first.

So he readily bowed his head in apology and squatted down.

—This is a highly respected etiquette among the royal families of the lower realms.

Ning Yue was talking to Yang Fei when he saw this and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

...I never expected Yingzi to be so flexible and adaptable.

"I apologize for disturbing you. Please, esteemed masters, do not hold my servant against me. I will certainly discipline him properly afterward!"

Ning Yue raised her eyebrows, which was a way of showing him what he was capable of.

Putting aside the fact that he brought this upon himself by eating the needle he himself had thrown out.

If an ordinary person were to directly confront Ning Yue's level of pressure, their body would definitely not recover in less than a year and a half.

Moreover, the damage to the mind and spirit is no less than the physical damage.

"Since you're so sincere," Ning Yue said, "I'll reluctantly spare his life."

"...If anyone dared to offend me like this normally, they'd probably be dead by now."

Ning Yue spoke without batting an eye.

Ying Zi was very grateful, bowing her head slightly: "Thank you, Immortal Master."

Ah Liang finally struggled to crawl over, and impatiently curled up and knelt on the ground.

He banged his forehead against the ground twice, crying out, "Thank you, Immortal Master, for sparing my life! Thank you, Immortal Master, for sparing my life!"

Ning Yue took two steps to the side and said casually, "Let me give you some advice."

The cultivation world is full of powerful cultivators who are hiding their true abilities; it's best not to look down on anyone based on your limited understanding.

Ah Liang kowtowed even louder: "Yes! Yes! Thank you for your advice, Immortal Master."

He spoke with great sincerity, but Ning Yue couldn't see his face clearly and didn't want to be knelt before him.

She hid behind Yang Fei, saying, "Stop kneeling, stop kneeling, get up."

Ah Liang then hesitated before getting up.

But the pain from the needles piercing my body did not lessen.

He grimaced and endured the pain, but dared not show it for fear of displeasing Ning Yue.

Yang Fei stood by, watching the show.

He had originally wanted Ah Liang to pick up the spirit stone that had been shattered into dust.

Judging from his appearance, he probably doesn't have the ability to pick it up at all.

He sighed softly and waved his hand, saying, "Don't let me see you for the next few days."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Ah Liang turned and left in a hurry, ignoring even the master who was pleading for him beside him.

According to Ning Yue's observation.

Yingzi is a girl with a strong sense of self-esteem but is also naive and inexperienced.

Unexpectedly, she would plead for the servant in a low voice.

Yingzi's face was slightly flushed, as if she felt ashamed to be kicked out of Tongyue Inn. She stared straight ahead and immediately stepped into the fiery red bird carriage after leaving the inn.

The innkeeper looked at the pile of broken spirit stones on the ground as if they were trash, and casually cast a cleaning spell.

Smiling at Ning Yue and Yang Fei, he said, "We apologize for disturbing your enjoyment. Our restaurant will compensate you with three days of fine meals, though it may seem a bit meager. Please forgive us."

The finest meals at the inn in the same month were made with ingredients that were extremely rich in spiritual energy.

Ordinary people can strengthen their physique by eating it, while cultivators can purify their bodies and bones.

To describe it as shabby is actually an understatement.

Yang Fei readily agreed: "It won't bother us. In that case, we'll accept it."

Ning Yue glanced at the shopkeeper.

He met Ning Yue's gaze and gave her a friendly smile.

Yang Fei called to his junior sister, "Let's go upstairs."

After returning to the guest room upstairs, Ning Yue asked Yang Fei.

"That shopkeeper clearly didn't mean to offend Yingzi and the others, so why didn't he show any reaction when we retaliated?"

Yang Fei, who is usually carefree, smiled at Ning Yue at this moment.

"Every manager at Tongyue Inn is incredibly shrewd; judging by their expressions, they probably figured out who we are."

"That's amazing?" Ning Yue exclaimed in amazement.

"And..." Yang Fei whispered in Ning Yue's ear.

"That Ah Liang broke the rule of Tongyue Inn that private fights are not allowed, and the innkeeper is using you to suppress him."

"By suppressing Ah Liang, we received three days of top-quality meals as a token of our gratitude."

Ning Yue looked at Yang Fei in surprise: "I didn't know you had this brain, Senior Brother!"

Yang Fei proudly tilted his head back: "Don't underestimate your senior brother, okay?"

"So, where would you like to go? Shall your senior brother show you around?"

Ning Yue refused: "Let's go our separate ways, senior brother. You go do your own thing, you don't need to stay with me."

Yang Fei was a little embarrassed when he heard this: "How could that be? I feel very safe with my senior brother around."

Ning Yue showed off his peak Golden Core level aura to Yang Fei.

"Don't worry, senior brother, I feel completely safe."

Yang Fei, a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator: "...Alright."

Ning Yue left with a flourish, while Yang Fei, with tears streaming down his face, stayed in his room cultivating.

So, what was the purpose of his junior sister asking him to go out together?

Is there someone to keep me company on the road?

Ning Yue wandered around the streets, feeling extremely bored.

She had no need to buy anything, after looking around for so long without finding anything she wanted.

Sudden--

Ning Yue had a sudden flash of inspiration and remembered something.

He had previously refined three high-grade pills in the alchemy trial field.

There's no point in keeping her around.

Why not take this opportunity to sell it?

Let's do it!

Ning Yue found a spot with a decent amount of foot traffic, took out a small blanket, and spread it on the ground.

The three porcelain vases were arranged in a row—

Because the porcelain bottles specially made by the Fusang sect have excellent sealing properties.

Therefore, the aura of these three high-grade pills did not leak out at all.

There was also an old man selling pills at a stall next to Ning Yue.

However, the old man's blanket was covered with all sorts of pills.

He looked at Ning Yue's empty stall with only three porcelain bottles, clicked his tongue, and shook his head twice.