Chapter 9 She's the Best at Her Level



As for the crystal coins, there were countless of them.

The small bag of crystal coins that the Li family head gave her was nothing compared to this.

Putting aside these resources, this spatial ring alone is a rare treasure.

I'm afraid even if the Li family exhausted all their wealth, they still couldn't afford it.

Xin Sui naturally knew that Xuan Tu hadn't given her these things out of kindness.

It's not because of her value.

That's why she's still alive.

What she needs to do now is to take advantage of Xuan Tu's strengths and use the resources he provides to cultivate and level up as quickly as possible to become stronger.

Xin Sui took out a bottle of cultivation potion and gulped it down.

Settle down and begin your cultivation.

*

Deep in the silent forest, atop a tree as large as an island, sits a wooden cabin.

A warm yellow light shone from the room.

A figure was reflected in the window.

Under the indoor lights, Xuan Tu was carving buttons at the table.

The raw material used is bone beads, which are bone beads made from the bones of Xin Sui's corpse.

Tiny white flakes fell softly, and soon a tiny button appeared from his fingertip.

The buttons are as white as jade, with beautiful patterns and reliefs, like exquisite works of art.

In a small bowl of water beside it, five already carved buttons were soaking.

He put the last piece that he had just carved into it.

Once the buttons were finished, he picked up a small garment from the wicker basket and sewed buttons onto it.

Those large, long, and beautiful hands with distinct knuckles, which were usually used to kill, were now holding embroidery needles, threading them with practiced ease, clearly indicating that they were used to it.

At this moment, his expression was gentle and calm, and there was no trace of the terrifying villainous aura he had shown before.

If Xin Sui were to see this, he would surely find it unbelievable, thinking that his soul had been possessed.

While sewing on a button, Xuan Tu glanced at the small bed next to him.

It was an exquisitely handmade wooden bed, and on it lay a tiny person, only about 30 centimeters long.

It was Xiao Ming, the spirit robot of Xuan Tu.

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