Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

No one sitting in this room is a fool. Hearing that there's profit to be made, they know what this girl is up to.

They simply want some pills, magical artifacts, spirit stones, and resources. The heads of the families here each have seven or eight storage rings. They're all incredibly wealthy; buying the entire Willow City wouldn't be a problem for them.

"Tell me, girl, what do you want? Even if it's mountains of gold and silver, your second uncle will get it for you."

“Those mundane things are not worthy of a girl. I have a flying magic artifact here—the Peach Blossom Carriage. Not only can it travel a thousand miles a day, but it also emits the fragrance of peach blossoms. It is exactly what you little girls like. Today, your uncle will give it to you.” As he spoke, a storage ring flew over and gently landed on the table.

Tang Xiaoxiao glanced at him; he was an elderly man with a white beard. "Hmm, promising, worthy of praise."

"Little girl, I felt an instant connection with you the moment I saw you. Here's a seven-colored silk robe; consider it a gift from your grandfather." Another storage ring flew over and landed lightly on the table.

This action clearly demonstrates that his control over spiritual power has reached an unparalleled level.

This handsome grandpa, who pays attention to his appearance, is quite interesting. With just one sentence, he automatically demoted the person who called himself "uncle" by a generation. Tang Xiaoxiao glanced at the elderly man, and wow! His face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

I call myself uncle, and you call me grandpa. Are you trying to become my dad?

If it weren't for the fact that your cultivation level is higher than mine, I would have beaten you senseless long ago.

"What are all your fancy tricks? Cultivators value strength. I have a Star Moon Sword here; splitting mountains and cleaving rocks is no problem for me." A gleaming sword sat steadily on the table. Just by looking at it, you could tell its owner cherished it dearly.

"Is this what the girl needs? What she needs is someone who cares about her. I have a young son, handsome and dashing, and most importantly, he knows how to take care of people. I've already brought over his portrait. If you think it's suitable, I'll hold a wedding for you two right away."

This is not necessary!

Tang Xiaoxiao's lips twitched. She hadn't expected there to be so many oddballs in this world. She'd encountered one before even leaving the house.

"What are you doing? This is my nephew's wife. She's pregnant with our Li family's child! Brother, say something!"

Li's father looked troubled, wanting to speak but unsure how. His long-standing suppression and disdain for Li Mo had become ingrained. Asking him to speak now would be tantamount to stabbing him in the back.

Is this a difficult situation? I don't want to hear it anyway.

"Okay, I've received everyone's kind wishes." Tang Xiaoxiao put all the gifts into her storage bracelet.

“I will preach in the square in three days. You may sit on the cushions I have prepared for you.”

"What is the purpose of this meditation cushion?"

“In the past, Hongjun preached the Dao and set up six futons. Later, all six of them became saints. Although my futon cannot be compared with that of the Dao Ancestor, it can still help me to calm my body and concentrate my mind, and comprehend the Dao more quickly.”

Upon hearing of this wondrous use, the crowd excitedly expressed their gratitude and departed. They knew they had to quickly inform their descendants to return here in three days to hear the teachings.

Mr. Li was completely forgotten by everyone, feeling embarrassed and helpless.

Li Mo entered through the door with a smile on his lips and tenderness in his eyes, but he could only see Tang Xiaoxiao.

Actually, he had arrived long ago and had heard Tang Xiaoxiao's lies to mislead everyone.

My Xiaoxiao is so smart, and her father hasn't let me down again!

Everyone was startled to see the smile on Li Mo's lips. It seemed like they had never seen him smile before in all these years; the complex emotions in their hearts were palpable.

"Xiaoxiao, are you tired? Let's go back!" Li Mo picked up Tang Xiaoxiao and walked out, ignoring the others present.

Mr. Li suddenly stood up, as if he wanted to accuse someone, as usual. But no matter how he opened his mouth, he couldn't utter a single word. As if all his anger had been released, he slumped back into his chair.

This son has completely distanced himself from him!

Back at her lodgings, Tang Xiaoxiao already had a rough plan in mind. She could make a killing in this world to fund their cultivation.

"Xiaoxiao, you really impressed me today. It's that last place, Haikou..." Li Mo frowned, looking somewhat worried.

"Don't worry! I'm telling the truth. I can even recite a few lines from the Tao Te Ching. If all else fails, I'll try my best to memorize the whole Tao Te Ching in the next few days." After all, I had downloaded it on my tablet before to watch TV series.

Li Mo was startled. "Could it be that the myth you're talking about really exists?"

"Maybe? The chances are pretty high." Tang Xiaoxiao was initially quite certain, but after so many bizarre things happened to her, her initial certainty turned into uncertainty.

"Let's not talk about that! I'm going to charge an admission fee. Put up cushions in the first row, chairs in the first three rows, and let the rest stand. The first row has already been given out, but we can make two more and put them up for auction outside. The first three rows must be paid for with high-grade pills and magic artifacts. How many spirit stones do you think is appropriate for the rest?"

"We can put the matter of spirit stones aside for now. Where should we get the meditation cushions you mentioned that have a calming and concentration effect?"

"That's easy. Brother Li can just secretly buy a few prayer cushions outside. I guarantee they'll be scrambling to buy them and treat them like precious treasures."

Li Mo didn't understand, and seeing her mysterious manner, he didn't ask any further questions.

Three days flew by.

The two futons were auctioned off for 2 low-grade spirit stones. Although it wasn't a huge amount, it was still a considerable sum.

With the Li family's publicity and the support of several other major families, the Li family's residence was bustling with people on this day, if not absolutely packed with them.

Perhaps because she often drank the spiritual spring water, Tang Xiaoxiao memorized the Tao Te Ching perfectly in half a day.

When she arrived at the scene, the square was packed, but the number of people was far less than Tang Xiaoxiao had imagined. After all, it was the work of a saint.

Overcrowded, that's the bare minimum!

"Brother Li, why do I feel like there are fewer people?" Tang Xiaoxiao whispered to Li Mo. As a cultivator, she was sharp-witted and had excellent hearing and sight, so this was no different from her speaking directly.

Everyone looked at her in surprise; the little girl was truly ignorant of her place. If it weren't for the pretense of another continent, who would come to this obscure dojo?

“Some people are still watching from the vicinity of the Li family’s house, while others may not believe it at all.”

"Could we open the great formation to block their eavesdropping? Remind everyone to put away the recording stones; my sermon cannot be recorded." Otherwise, if everyone records it, who will cherish the opportunity to listen? But I could record it myself and sell it, so forget it; it's never as comfortable as constantly taking advantage of someone.

"I'll talk to the head of the family; there shouldn't be any problem." If all else fails, we can try another location; I'm sure my father would be more than happy to oblige.

Li Mo took Tang Xiaoxiao to find his father and told him about activating the great formation.

Li's father strongly objected, unless a powerful enemy attacked. Otherwise, who would activate a grand formation for no reason? What would the people trapped inside think? Most importantly, activating a grand formation once would consume tens of thousands of spirit stones. Did the young man think spirit stones fell from the sky?