Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses Chapter 946 - 295: Two Rivaling Debaters! Different Yuan Xua

Yuchi: "Sorry, I am the Sect Leader."

Haha, earlier you said you were the little martial uncle, and now you’re saying you’re the Sect Leader. Sure enough, there’s not a lick of truth in a man’s mouth. I said you all are big pig trotters, can I even call that a lie now? Yuan Xuan got interested: "So, where’s your sect? I can visit you and have so fun?"

After all, we’re all Nascent Soul cultivators, looking out for each other.

And as for Yuchi...

Fun?

How am I supposed to let a Nascent Soul cultivator visit my sect for fun? What’s the fun in that...

Yuchi walked over to Yuan Xuan and, right in front of her, removed her two long, straight legs from the table.

Nice feel to it.

Of course, no ill intentions were dared to be had, lest Yuan Xuan gets upset and I’d be done for.

Then he sat on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and handed it to Yuan Xuan, while looking down at the woman sitting in the chair below him, and said leisurely: "Xuan’Er, my sect is just a small one. Otherwise, why would I be short of money to co here?"

Tsk tsk, Xuan’Er? ...Yuan Xuan held the teacup but didn’t drink, instead giving a soft snort: "Weren’t you saying you weren’t interested in ? And now, all of a sudden, you’re cozying up? Surely you wanted to cultivate with to enhance your skills. You should know I’ve turned down a few people before."

"No, no, no, you’re overthinking it. I really don’t an to cultivate with you, Xuan’Er. It’s just that I’ve taken your money, and if our relationship’s too poor, I’d feel quite awkward. So why don’t you go ahead and curse at a couple of tis for taking this money uneasily?" Yuchi spoke while casually integrating the million into his Dao Points.

Ping, Immortal Stone Dao Point, credited with a million points.

Really? Could there be soone who isn’t tempted by a thousand-year-old ginseng?

Then that person must be a fool. But upon seeing Yuchi’s calm smile, Yuan Xuan also seed indifferent, holding the cup and tilting her pale, delicate face, casually saying: "Take it, it’s just so small gold and silver. At our Nascent Soul level, this is just a rarity. I haven’t seen many Nascent Soul cultivators in all these years. You’re the only Nascent Soul cultivator to co to Cuncha City. It’s only fitting as a greeting gift."

"Helping each other out; today you’re short of so gold and silver. If I encounter difficulties tomorrow, you would help too, right?"

Yuchi nodded.

Indeed, among Nascent Souls, there’s mutual admiration mixed with respect and fear. As long as no one is looking for trouble, everyone wants to turn major issues into minor ones. Who would refuse a Nascent Soul friend, and who would be foolish enough to make enemies at random? Only those who have genuinely cultivated through know just how difficult it is to achieve this level.

So, in the end, this martial world isn’t really about fighting and killing; those who don’t care about their lives won’t go far.

Yuchi then chuckled: "Dear Xuan’Er, do you have any extra gold and silver at hand?"

Yuan Xuan: "..."

She glanced at Yuchi with her beautiful eyes, "See, the fox tail’s showing, isn’t it? Just say it, how much more do you need? How much money do you need to leave my Cuncha City?"

Yuchi imdiately put on a serious face, imitating the way Bu Huoran did before, proactively approaching the rich Yuan Xuan, gently placing both hands on her fragrant shoulders, feeling her slightly erratic breathing, then said with a smile:

"Dear Xuan’Er, what you said feels a bit distant."

"Although we’ve just t, we really hit it off. Besides, as a man, can I really expect you to give that much gold and silver? It’s not like I’m that materialistic, eh? You and I are both Nascent Souls. People think we’re strong, but we know this is just the beginning of cultivation."

"In the cultivation path ahead, it’s lonely and loneso. Being surrounded by n ans having multiple hos for you, and it’s the sa for . We’re friends and need to connect deeply."

Yuan Xuan held back the urge to swat Yuchi’s hands away, waved her sleeve, and four more boxes filled with gold appeared on the table from her white, lotus-like arm: "Another four million, I can’t give you any more. I have to keep so for myself."

Yuchi’s eyes instantly sparkled with golden light, barely containing his inner turmoil, and worked harder at massaging her shoulders: "Good sister, isn’t this a bit overboard!"

Yuan Xuan said as she was about to put it away: "Do you want it or not?"

Yuchi: "Hey, really distant."

Snatched it up just in ti, and now Yuchi honestly didn’t know what to say; although it might not seem right, it’s gold and silver. With a generous sect leader, there’s no need for modesty, and he thought he’d repay the favor later when others needed help.

But how should he repay now?!

Yuchi: "I’ll recite a poem for you!"

Yuan Xuan: "Haha."

She couldn’t hold back anymore, turning to glance at Yuchi and give his hands a playful slap, saying: "For a Nascent Soul to end up like this, it’s indeed a bit pitiable. So go ahead, recite a poem for , and let’s see if you’ve got any talent for literacy."

Alrighty!

Yuchi spun his eyes, silently calling upon Li Bai, and then said: "The cloud thinks of her dress, the flower her face, the spring breeze brushes the threshold, the dew is heavy. If not seen atop the Jade Mountain, would et under the moon at Jade Terrace!"

Yuan Xuan nodded: "Hmm... I didn’t understand."

Yuchi: "..."

So real, so real!

Yuan Xuan chuckled:

"Alright, enough kidding, as long as you’re not here to harm . Among Nascent Soul cultivators, it’s best not to have conflicts. Sotis it’s unnecessary to engage in blatant battles and sches. Thinking of how you were sitting in the corner earlier, I couldn’t feel your goodwill at all, rather everything seed disguised."

Indeed, from Yuan Xuan’s perspective, Yuchi didn’t fear her pressure, acting as if no one else was around. This cultivation level must be quite fierce, and such a fierce person must make a statent. If he really intended to hide in the shadows, how could it be anything other than wanting to kill her?

Luckily, she chose to be upfront after going in circles; otherwise, who knew what Yuchi was thinking, who knew he was just here in Cuncha City to make so money.

"Sorry about that," Yuchi smiled, "Shall I give Xuan’Er a leg massage?"

Yuan Xuan pushed Yuchi away, retorting irritably: "You wish."

Hiding her long legs, she indicated with her gaze towards Xiahou Xuexiang: "Are you sure you want to take her in? Do you know her situation?"