Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 109 Wang Ning, Golden Thunder Bamboo (Additional Update)
But there are far more items in the Treasure Pavilion than just these. As long as enough items are sold, the revenue for Miaoyin Sect will be an astronomical figure.

Seeing Wang Ziyun agreed immediately, Nie Zhaonan nodded and said with some disinterest: "If Daoist Wang has nothing else to do, I will take my leave."

"Please wait a moment, Brother Daoist Nie. I have something else to discuss with you." Wang Ziyun said to Nie Zhaonan to stay.

Then he took out a jade token and spoke a few words into it.

Nie Zhaonan's current spiritual consciousness cultivation is also not weak. Not only has he already mastered the fourth level of the Dayan Jue, he has also taken a thousand Rongling Fruits to enhance his spiritual power by one level. Coupled with his current middle-stage Jindan cultivation and his natural talent for powerful spiritual consciousness, he has already reached the spiritual consciousness strength of a Yuanying old monster.

Naturally, he heard Wang Ziyun's voice transmission from the opposite side and showed a look of surprise.

When he came in, for the sake of caution, he used his spiritual sense to search the entire building. Although there was a formation blocking the top, he could still see the scene upstairs clearly.

At that time, I was wondering who was the delicate little girl upstairs?

It turned out to be her!

After a while, there was a rustling sound of someone coming down the stairs, and a little girl wearing a purple skirt, who looked a little childish, about five or six years old, appeared in front of Nie Zhaonan.

"Mom~" The little girl called out in a baby voice as soon as she came downstairs, and then ran towards Wang Ziyun with her little feet.

Wang Ziyun stretched out her hands, grasped the little girl's waist, carefully picked her up, let her sit in her arms, with a loving smile on her face, and then explained to Nie Zhaonan:

"This is my daughter Wang Ning."

Nie Zhaonan nodded and said nothing.

Then, Wang Ziyun, who was holding Zi Ning's hand, said, "Ning'er, call Senior Nie quickly."

Zi Ning nodded her head obediently, then turned her big, watery eyes towards Nie Zhaonan and called him sweetly, "Senior Nie~"

The voice was clear and the tone was innocent.

"I wonder if Ning'er is lucky enough to become a fellow Taoist disciple?" Wang Ziyun asked Nie Zhaonan tentatively.

Wang Ziyun had this plan not only to deepen the cooperation between Miaoyin Sect and Zhenbao Pavilion. One must know that with just the title of an elder, Nie Zhaonan could cancel the cooperation with her at any time. If her daughter and Nie Zhaonan had the status of master and disciple, the relationship between the two sides would be much more stable.

In addition, according to the information she had found out, the cultivation of the three Taoist companions around Nie Zhaonan was also not weak. They had all reached the false pill realm, and they had even paid a high price to buy a bottle of Dust Reducing Pill at the last auction. It was easy to guess who this was for. Various signs showed that Nie Zhaonan was very good to the people around him, and Ning'er would not suffer any loss by becoming his disciple.

"I don't have the habit of accepting disciples." Nie Zhaonan declined politely.

He had a very clear understanding of the relationships in the world of cultivation. What kind of senior brothers and junior brothers, what kind of master and disciple, were actually just that kind of relationships. It just sounded nice.

This is a world that values ​​strength. When disciples have achieved the same level of cultivation as their master, the previous master-disciple relationship disappears and they call each other fellow Taoists. Such a relationship is not solid at all.

Wang Ziyun was obviously unwilling to accept this, and continued:

"Although Ning'er's aptitude is not very good, she is good-looking and well-behaved. Daoist Fellow Nie, if you accept Ning'er, she can also help you share some trivial matters."

I hope Nie Zhaonan can change his mind.

Nie Zhaonan shook his head and said calmly, "For example, if something happened to Daoist Fellow Wang one day, do you think your disciple would try to rescue you as their master?"

When Wang Ziyun heard this, the figures of Fan Jingmei and Zhuo Ruting appeared in her mind, and she recalled the past.
After being absent-minded for a moment, Wang Ziyun came back to her senses and sighed, "Alas, although I am quite good to my two disciples and have done them small favors from time to time, there is no great favor. They are also helping me, their master, to manage the Miaoyin Sect. Generally speaking, we don't owe each other anything."

Although she didn't give a direct answer, she did say most of it. It was just that she couldn't bring herself to express the final conclusion.

Normally, the interests between master and apprentice are the same. With the master as a support, the apprentice's path of cultivation will always be smoother. But if something happens to the master, how many people will care about their master? Most of them will flee on their own when disaster strikes.

Nie Zhaonan saw the dejected look on Wang Ziyun's face, and after listening to her words, he said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, just think it through. For me, having a few Daoist companions around me is enough. Taking in disciples would only be a burden. Why would I do such a thankless task?"

Nie Zhaonan looked at Wang Ning, who was in her mother's arms, looking at her with her big curious eyes, and then said:
"But Ning'er is quite cute. It's our first meeting, so as an elder, I can't just say nothing."

"Let's give this nine-story demon tower to Ning'er as a meeting gift."

As he spoke, Nie Zhaonan took out his original top-level magic weapon, the Nine-Layered Demon Tower, from his storage bag and placed it on the table.

Wang Ziyun, who had originally given up hope of getting closer to Nie Zhaonan, smiled again and thanked him, "Thank you, Brother Nie, for your kindness."

At least Brother Nie has a good impression of his daughter.

"Thank you, Senior Nie~" Wang Ning also greeted him politely.

Afterwards, the two chatted for a while and Nie Zhaonan said goodbye and left. However, before leaving, Wang Ziyun gave Nie Zhaonan a token of the elder of Miaoyin Sect as proof of his identity.

Not long after Nie Zhaonan left, Wang Ziyun kept recalling the nonsense words Nie Zhaonan said before he left: "Move Miaoyin Sect to Tianxing City as soon as possible."

Although the other party did not give the specific reason, it was obviously a well-intentioned reminder, which forced her to take it seriously.

Could it be that the other party has received some accurate information?
However, Miaoyin Sect has countless disciples and followers. Although they have stored some spirit stones over the years, if they want to move the entire sect there, the spirit stones required just to obtain a temporary residence certificate in Tianxing City are beyond the Miaoyin Sect's ability to afford.

But the other party's calm but extremely affirmative tone always made her have a bad feeling that the Chaos Star Sea might be facing a major change.

If the Miaoyin Sect still stayed here, it would probably cease to exist.

After a while, Wang Ziyun decided in her heart: Let's build a base in Tianxing City first and move all the important items in the sect's treasury there. In this way, even if something unexpected happens, the loss will be greatly reduced. Then she asked her daughter other questions.

"Ning'er, do you want to go to Tianxing City?" Wang Ziyun asked with a doting look on her face.

"Why do we have to go to Tianxing City? Is mother going too? Wherever mother is, Ning'er will be there."

"Mother also has to manage the affairs of Miaoyin Sect, so naturally she can't stay in Tianxing City with Ning'er all the time. But as long as she is free, mother will come to accompany Ning'er."

After that, no one knew about the conversation between the two.

A few days later, Nie Zhaonan returned to the cave.

Naturally, Nie Zhaonan told the girls about his cooperation with Miaoyin Sect without reservation.

After spending more than half a month with Nie Zhaonan, the women entered a secret retreat room to prepare to condense the golden elixir.

During the time when Nie Zhaonan was in seclusion, Nie Ying and the other two girls successfully cultivated the Dayan Jue to the third level. Their spiritual power increased greatly. In addition, with the help of the Jiangchen Pill and the Three-Turn Chongyuan Gong that they had already cultivated to perfection, the three girls' chances of forming a pill were as high as the seventh or eighth level. Such a high success rate is rarely achieved.

Because the three women were in seclusion and unable to manage the Treasure Pavilion, and Yuan Yao needed to focus on her cultivation, the affairs of managing the Treasure Pavilion naturally fell on the maid Xiaomei.

There is no doubt that with a thigh as thick as Nie Zhaonan, Xiaomei is lucky to follow her mistress Xin Ruyin. With her aptitude of three spiritual roots, it would be impossible for her to build a foundation easily.

However, considering his contributions over the years, after Nie Zhaonan gave him several foundation-building pills, he successfully built his foundation and has now become a foundation-building cultivator.

There won't be any major problems if the Treasure Pavilion takes root in Tianxing City. Xiaomei is temporarily qualified to manage the affairs of the Treasure Pavilion.

After Nie Ying and the other two girls went into seclusion, Nie Zhaonan took a few days off to accompany his little maid, then entered the weapon refining room to prepare to refine another set of his natal magic weapon.

During this period, he also got news about Ling Yuling. Perhaps Ling Yuling had neglected her cultivation in the past few years, and now she is forced to go into seclusion to improve her cultivation. She can only come out once every four to five years.

In Zixiao Cave, Nie Zhaonan stood beside a spiritual field. The field was ten square meters in size and empty except for a very thin, withered and yellow Tianlei Bamboo in the center.
Looking at the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo that he had transplanted into the medicinal field according to the cultivation method recorded in the jade slip, he was extremely excited, and even his eyes revealed a fiery look.

Nie Zhaonan was naturally well aware that Heavenly Thunder Bamboo was divided into different grades, but he did not take it to heart at all.

Because the level of the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo is completely determined by its spiritual age.

Sky Thunder Bamboo that is less than two thousand years old can only release ordinary white lightning, and its power is the smallest.

For lightning that is more than five thousand years old, it will turn blue and its power will increase a lot, far beyond the reach of ordinary thunder.

When the age of the Thunder Bamboo reaches more than ten thousand years, the blue lightning will turn into light gold. At this time, the power of the lightning will reach a level that ordinary people can hardly imagine, because this golden lightning has a miraculous effect on various evil magics, so this golden lightning is also called "Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder" by immortal cultivators!
The reason why Heavenly Thunder Bamboo can be ranked as one of the three sacred trees in the world of immortal cultivation is mostly due to the reputation of this 'divine thunder that can ward off evil'!

The main material that Nie Zhaonan used to refine the Taiyi Divine Thunder Sword, his innate magic weapon, must naturally be golden thunder bamboo that is ten thousand years old.

Cultivating spiritual bamboo is a simple matter for Nie Zhaonan.

Nie Zhaonan stretched out his hand and waved it towards the spiritual field. With a "clattering" sound, three thousand green, low-priced spiritual stones fell onto the spiritual field.

In just a moment, only a pile of transparent spirit stones remained on the spirit field, and the spiritual energy in them was completely absorbed by the spirit field.

Gradually, there was no sound, even the transparent spirit stone disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the Tianlei Bamboo, which had been motionless, began to recover its vitality, quickly turning emerald green from the roots and spreading toward the top of the Tianlei Bamboo.

When the whole plant of Tianlei Bamboo turned emerald green, it was visible to the naked eye that the Tianlei Bamboo began to grow taller and thicker, and new bamboo nodes also grew out.

The Tianlei Bamboo only stopped growing when it reached about half a foot in height.

Upon seeing this, Nie Zhaonan did not immediately throw spirit stones into the spirit field, but took out a dagger, which was an ordinary high-level magic weapon. Despite this, the dagger was also glowing with light.

With a clear "clang" sound, Nie Zhaonan slashed at the Tianlei Bamboo with his dagger.

The moment the sword blade touched the bamboo, a light blue arc of electricity immediately shot out from the surface of the bamboo, bouncing the dagger away a short distance.

Nie Zhaonan slowly raised the short sword in his hand to his eyes, and saw a lightning-shaped gap on the blade, which almost split the short sword in two.

Seeing this, Nie Zhaonan nodded slightly. The Sky Thunder Bamboo is now five thousand years old. Although it is only blue lightning, its power is already quite good.

After learning about the power of the Heavenly Thunder Bamboo and the consumption of spirit stones to ripen it.

Without hesitation, Nie Zhaonan took out another five thousand spirit stones and piled them on the spirit field. As usual, the spirit stones were completely absorbed by the medicine field, without even a trace left.

The Tianlei Bamboo began to grow rapidly again.

After a while, a golden thunder bamboo about a foot tall, emerald green and covered with a layer of faint glow appeared in front of Nie Zhaonan.

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