He brought up something that surprised even Qiyue.

That is to enter into a contract and become Qiyue's true servant, someone who can control her life and death.

"Have you thought it through? Have you made a decision?" Looking down at the father and son, Qiyue asked them solemnly.

However, neither Jin Shang nor his son hesitated at all.

"yes!"

"Okay." Qiyue said a single word, and then concluded the contract with the two of them.

As they felt the contract being formed, Jin Shang and Jin Linshu's pupils constricted: "This!"

"Shh." Looking at the excited and surprised Jin family father and son, Qiyue put her index finger to her lips and made a shushing gesture.

It's no wonder that the Jin family father and son were surprised. Forming a contract wasn't all bad for them; to some extent, it also had many benefits. In addition to sharing some of their master's injuries, their own talents would be enhanced, accelerating their cultivation speed and comprehension.

This is undoubtedly going against the will of Heaven.

After all, talent and comprehension, unless forcibly taken from others, are predetermined at the moment of birth.

Watching Qiyue leave, the Jin father and son exchanged a glance and made an important decision.

The master must be playing a game of chess. If they don't become the master's pawns, they will never have a chance to turn their lives around. They must expand Wanbaolou's influence and make it the number one auction house in the world to serve the master!

Having resolved the Jin family's matter and completely subdued Wanbaolou, Qiyue hurried to find Huo Xun.

After two months apart, Huo Xun became even more obsequious.

"Oh my goodness, you've finally arrived!"

As Huo Xun spoke, he led Qi Yue into the inner hall without the slightest delay and gave her the spirit stones he had earned. She glanced at them and was somewhat shocked.

There are actually over a million spirit stones!

Great joy!

That wasn't all; Huo Xun then handed over a spatial ring with a strange expression.

Qiyue glanced at it, half shocked and half disgusted.

"What the hell is this?!"

Pulling out one after another of gaudy, brightly colored clothes that could hardly be called clothes, and one after another of strange, vulgar items, Qiyue only wished she had eyes.

Huo Xun covered his eyes, not daring to look, and explained, "Well, these are all gifts from your book fans. Everyone thinks you're a man with that kind of fetish..."

"Didn't you even try to explain it to me?" Qiyue was dumbfounded.

Huo Xun looked completely bewildered: "Is this something I can say?"

Qiyue sighed and rubbed her forehead, then after a long pause, finally uttered three words with a flushed face.

"Can't."

Huo Xun immediately lost interest. He thought he could talk about it... Tsk, he really wanted to see those people's faces turned sour...

After cleaning up those filthy things, Qiyue was about to leave when a man grabbed her.

The man, his face contorted with shame, anger, and resentment, exclaimed, "How come you have the gift I gave to my San San on you?! I knew you vile women had ill intentions towards San San! Tell me! What did you do to our San San?!"

The effeminate-looking man glared angrily at Qiyue. The incense on his body and the perfectly applied makeup on his face made Qiyue wonder if she was even a woman.

Damn it! What were I thinking?! The most important thing now is how to get rid of this old lady!

She mentally slapped herself, and looking at her sister-in-law, a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator whom she couldn't possibly defeat, Qi Yue snapped out of her daze and had a sudden inspiration.

"Me! You don't even know anything about me! And you still say you love San San! Hypocritical!"

Her imposing manner made the man instantly intimidated, and he looked at Qiyue with suspicion: "You? Who are you?"

"Listen up!" Qi Yue raised an eyebrow, put her hands on her hips, and lowered her voice, "I'm telling you, but don't tell anyone else, I'm San San's distant cousin. My cousin is currently creating something and is under a lot of pressure, so it's inconvenient for him to show up. But he can't bear to let your sincere feelings go to waste, so he asked me to help him bring the gifts back."

As she spoke, Qiyue took out her spatial ring and showed it to the man.

"Look, it's not just you, there are others too."

"Oh, I see." The man suddenly realized.

Qi Yue nodded, inwardly relieved. Damn it, thank goodness I'm incredibly clever and have a habit of disguising myself when I go out, otherwise I wouldn't dare to go out at all.

Seeing that the man believed her completely, she put away her spatial ring and was about to leave, but she had only taken two steps when the man caught her again, looking shy and embarrassed.

"Since you are San San's cousin, you must have some of his things."

The man's words were tinged with a probing tone, and Qiyue immediately understood, inwardly grimacing.

Tsk tsk tsk, how is this any different from the obsessive fans who buy and sell idol merchandise in her original world?

Disgusting! That's outrageous! She would never do such a thing!

But the next moment, she suddenly realized how good it was.

"If you give it to me, I'll give you something good." The man's words were enticing.

July's eyes lit up, and she completely forgot her earlier confident promise.

She gave a smile, which wasn't really excessive or disgusting; she was selling her own stuff.

"What is that?"

Seeing that Qiyue had taken the bait, the man took out a golden stone.

"Obsidian! You're not kidding, are you?"

Looking at the stone, Qiyue swallowed hard, clicking her tongue in amazement.

Tsk tsk tsk, using obsidian that can be used to refine spiritual weapons of the third rank or lower to buy an item used by a complete stranger is such a terrible waste!

"Want it? If you want it, trade it for San San's things."

Looking at Qiyue's drooling lips, the man felt he had her figured out.

How can we tolerate this?

Without the slightest hesitation, Qiyue rummaged through her spatial ring and found the unused manuscript she had written to use as a stepping stone for the Nine-Tailed Fox, which she then handed to the man.

"My cousin wrote the manuscript himself! Isn't that sincere?"

The man flipped it over, smelling the faint fragrance on it, looking completely captivated. He then handed the obsidian to Qiyue, saying, "Enough, enough! Here, take it. Anyway, this isn't mine."

He spoke excitedly, shoving the things into Qiyue's hands.

Qi Yue's lips twitched: "You didn't steal it, did you?"

"Yeah, how did you know?" The man looked at Qiyue with a smile, holding the manuscript in his hands with obvious affection, his face full of infatuation.

"Look at these unrestrained words, this brushstroke, this chaotic yet free-spirited style, I can tell at a glance that San San must be a handsome man who acts on his own whims and is unrestrained..."

Qiyue's face turned ugly. She silently moved away from the man and wiped away the aura from the obsidian.

As she was leaving, looking at the man's infatuated expression and the countless manuscripts and scraps of paper she had thrown away, she felt utterly cheated!

At the same time, a flash of inspiration struck her, and she discovered another clever way to get rich.

However, her most important task right now is to go and see Nalan Qing and Mu Linghan, that little wolf cub from the Xiaoyao Sect.

at the same time.

Mu Linghan expressionlessly slit a disciple's throat with a single move, poured a bottle of medicine on him so that the blood would flow into the soil of the big tree, and stared thoughtfully at the wall that Qiyue often climbed.

Two months have passed, will she come?