Turning My Junior Sister into a Mary Sue In Xianxia Yuri World

Meanwhile, on the streets of Profound Star Sect’s market.

A girl with skin and hair as white and translucent as snow is reflected in a silver mirror at a small street stall.

Feng Yudie turned her cheeks left and right in front of the mirror, raised her hand to adjust the newly tied jade hairpin on the back of her hair, then turned to Xiao Yunluo beside her, blinking her eyes and deliberately asking respectfully:

“Young Mistress Xiao, does this hairpin look good on me?”

Xiao Yunluo’s expression was strange: “It does look good…”

“Then I’ll buy it! If Senior Sister Xiao thinks it looks good, Junior Sister Pei will definitely think so too.” Feng Yudie interrupted hurriedly, grinning at the shopkeeper, “Boss, this is a pair of hairpins, right? Can you make it cheaper?”

The shopkeeper was originally quite happy to see two beautiful female disciples from Profound Star Sect.

Female cultivators rarely haggle over jewelry, and the prettier they are, the more straightforward they are with their purchases. They almost always buy whatever they like at first sight.

However, upon hearing the white-haired girl address the other as “Young Mistress Xiao,” the shopkeeper instantly shrank his neck in fear, looked them up and down, and quickly stood up:

“You have a good eye, Miss. This is a pair of companion hairpins, representing yin and yang—”

“Alright, alright, just give us a price.”

“Well, how about a thousand spirit stones? Normally, this pair sells for three thousand.”

“Hmm…” Feng Yudie rolled her eyes and looked at Xiao Yunluo, signaling with her eyes that the price was too high, “Young Mistress Xiao, is this price reasonable?”

Xiao Yunluo’s eye twitched slightly, but she sighed and still said:

“Yes, it’s a bit expensive…”

Upon hearing the Profound Star Sect’s Young Mistress speak, the shopkeeper’s face turned pale with fright, and he quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

“Well then, how about the wholesale price…”

…

In no time, the shopkeeper, teary-eyed, bowed and watched Feng Yudie and Xiao Yunluo walk away laughing, thinking that he had just lost a month’s worth of income in one day.

On the other hand, Feng Yudie was overjoyed, having bought a pair of hairpins worth two to three thousand for just five hundred spirit stones. She turned to Xiao Yunluo and said:

“Senior Sister Xiao, do you want anything? I’ll buy it for you.”

Xiao Yunluo gave her a sideways glance and shook her head:

“No, I don’t need these things.”

“Then I’ll treat you to roast chicken later, hehe.”

Xiao Yunluo sighed faintly: “… Ah—”

They had just returned less than half a day ago.

They hadn’t even reported to Elder Qin yet, and Feng Yudie had already dragged her to the market to shop. She thought it would be nice to stroll around with her junior sister.

But it turned out that this idiot was using her as a “human discount coupon.”

She, the Young Mistress of Profound Star Sect, was being used as a discount card?

Forget it, she wouldn’t argue with an idiot. It wasn’t bad to come out and relax.

She wondered if Ye Anping and the others had returned to Profound Star Sect.

Xiao Yunluo looked up at the sky, lost in thought for a moment, then glanced at Feng Yudie’s hands full of shopping bags.

Come to think of it, she was a bit surprised just now.

From what she knew about the idiot, she acted like a rough man, either gambling or eating roast chicken in the Chi Dragon Mansion.

Only occasionally, when grooming in the morning, could Xiao Yunluo see a hint of feminine elegance in her.

However, at the cosmetics shop in the market just now, Feng Yudie could distinguish the quality of rouge by smell and sight, even explaining the differences between coarse stone and spirit jade grinding.

For most male cultivators, rouge was just rouge.

But for female cultivators, rouge had over ten types, like “paste rouge,” “powder rouge,” and “milk rouge.” This idiot knew more than she did.

And she had to admit, this idiot’s taste in clothes was quite high.

“Yudie, you actually know these things?”

“Ah?” Feng Yudie looked over blankly, blinking, tilting her head, “What?”

“… Never mind, forget I asked.”

“Oh…”

?

Feng Yudie looked puzzled, while Xiaotian, sitting on her shoulder, shook its head, feeling both helpless and gratified.

It remembered reading in the Heavenly Dao Scriptures that the True Immortal Tai Xu once had her heart played around by a playboy, and by the time she found Yudie, her lifespan was near its end.

Worried that after her passing, Yudie would be deceived by men and follow in her footsteps, she raised Yudie as a boy.

If it weren’t for Xiaotian occasionally teaching Yudie about feminine elegance, she might not have worn skirts or hairpins when she came of age.

The only problem was that the elegance it taught Yudie wasn’t as refined as the R18+ books Xiao Yunluo read at night.

Xiaotian narrowed its eyes, looking at the seemingly pure and innocent Xiao Yunluo: Unexpectedly, this girl read those kinds of books at night…

Recalling the scene it accidentally witnessed in Xiao Yunluo’s room a few days ago, it blushed instantly.

『… …』

Suddenly, a man and a woman brushed past Feng Yudie and Xiao Yunluo.

At this time, the Profound Star Sect was in the midst of autumn harvest, and the market streets were bustling with people. Feng Yudie and Xiao Yunluo didn’t notice, but Xiaotian found one of the two familiar and sensed something unusual about the other.

It couldn’t pinpoint what was unusual, just that both felt strange.

Hesitating for a moment, Xiaotian turned to look at them.

The man wasn’t tall, and the woman was even shorter, her height only reaching the man’s chest. She wore a delicate fox mask on her side.

Just then, the man spoke to the woman, turning his face slightly.

Seeing his side profile, Xiaotian exclaimed:

『Ye Lad?!』

“Hmm? Young Master Ye?”

“Where?!”

All three turned to look simultaneously, Xiaotian in the lead.

Xiaotian stared at Ye Anping for a while, frowning. It felt that Ye Anping’s figure was vague, as if it would lose him in the crowd if it looked away.

And the woman beside Ye Anping was even stranger, appearing shrouded in mist, her face indistinguishable no matter what.

Using an illusion?

Ha, as if a mere illusion could deceive the eye of the Heavenly Dao Scriptures’ spirit.

『Ha…』 Xiaotian sneered disdainfully, making a sword gesture with its right hand, then touching Feng Yudie’s face with its left, 『There he is!』

After being touched, Feng Yudie turned and saw Ye Anping’s back:

“Hmm? What’s going on? How come I didn’t see him just now?”

Only Xiao Yunluo was still confused, looking around until she followed Feng Yudie’s gaze, squinting to see it was Ye Anping.

However, she immediately looked at the woman walking beside Ye Anping, frowning—it didn’t look like Junior Sister Pei, she was so short, with long hair, but a full chest…

Xiao Yunluo muttered:

“Hmm? Who’s that little girl beside Ye Anping?”

“Hmm… It’s—”

Before Feng Yudie could speak, Xiao Yunluo grabbed her wrist and pulled her along:

“Follow them, keep quiet.”

“Hey?!”