Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 112: Thunder Escape, Young Master of Qingyang Sect
The other one is a very rare baby carp beast whose cultivation has reached level seven.

The appearance of this baby carp beast is also quite strange. On its fish-like head, there is a face of a baby that is less than one year old. Its blue carp tail supports its body to stand up like a normal person. Two huge fins are carried on its back, like wings. There are four white and tender human hands under its body, and they are waving several shining treasures, and continuously launching spiritual attacks towards the surrounding golden sword light.

Although these two level seven monsters seemed extremely ferocious and continuously launched waves of magical attacks, they were only strong on the outside but weak on the inside and could only barely withstand the attacks of the sharp sword light.

Even so, the two monsters would occasionally be cut by the golden sword light that they couldn't block in time, leaving wounds on their bodies. While bright red blood was flowing out, they also let out strange roars of pain.

Nie Zhaonan's figure was suspended in mid-air. He was wearing a green robe, with black hair draped over his shoulders. His face looked nothing like his original appearance, and he was obviously in disguise.

He just stood in mid-air motionless, with his hands behind his back, a leisurely and contented look on his face.

With his current cultivation level of the middle stage of the Jindan period, even if he did not actively control the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword, he could easily kill the two level seven monsters by relying on the autonomous attack of his own magic weapon.

However, the quality of the demon pills of demon beasts that died due to exhaustion of their demonic power would be greatly reduced, and the effect of the pills refined would also be greatly reduced. Naturally, Nie Zhaonan wanted to make things easier for himself, so he did this unprofitable business.

He immediately raised his hands and two small Gengjin divine thunder swords flew out from his sleeves. After circling in the air for a while, they transformed into a giant golden sword about ten feet long. It fell heavily from the air towards the two monsters below.

It was Nie Zhaonan who used the 'Thunder Spirit Sword Technique', with the powerful blessing of his own magic weapon. The power of this sword technique was no longer comparable to that produced by using magic weapons during the foundation-building period.

In addition to the changes in power, the 'Thunder Spirit Sword Technique' activated by the innate magic weapon has an additional change in shape, which can be transformed into a giant sword, greatly increasing the killing range.

The Glazed Beast and the Baby Carp Beast below, who were struggling with the sword light, seemed to be aware of the power of the giant sword above their heads.

The Glazed Beast opened its mouth and spewed out a white crystal ball, which was its life-defining demon pill. The white demon pill swelled in the wind, and in the flashing spiritual light around it, it turned into a size of several feet, and rushed towards the golden giant sword in the air without any hesitation.

The speed of the falling giant sword did not slow down at all, but there was a faint and shocking thunderous sound.

Just when the demon pill was about to come into contact with the giant sword, the giant sword flashed with golden light, and suddenly disappeared from its original place, and appeared out of thin air behind the crystal demon pill, and slashed down silently at the glass beast below.

The monster roared at the top of its lungs, and the white color on its body suddenly shot upwards, as if it was trying to take the attack head-on and escape.

As a result, after a slight muffled sound of "puff", the golden giant sword chopped off its head, and blood splattered everywhere!

Just as the Liuli Beast sacrificed its demon pill to resist the giant sword.

After the baby carp beast let out a shrill cry, a thick white mist suddenly emanated from its body. When it covered an area of ​​more than ten feet around it, a sharp thunderous sound suddenly came from the mist, and there were continuous flashes of blue lightning in the white mist.

Suddenly, the baby's crying stopped.

Immediately afterwards, a blue electric ball half the size of a person shot out from the mist with great momentum and hit the golden giant sword falling from the air with extremely fierce momentum!

The blue electric ball is exactly the innate magical power of this infant carp beast, the 'Water Thunder'!
But the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword is so sharp that it cannot be resisted by a magical attack.

Moreover, this flying sword was made of Gengjin Divine Thunder as the main material. The Water Gang Divine Thunder was nothing compared to it! The moment the two came into contact, the golden giant sword broke the Water Gang Divine Thunder without any hindrance, and slashed towards the infant carp beast below without any reduction in momentum.

The giant sword and the baby carp beast were already very close. There was no time to make any other moves. The baby carp beast activated the four rare treasures in its hands without hesitation. A black iron stick, a blue shell the size of a human head, a colorful coral, and a white pearl were all thrown over its head in an attempt to resist the attack of the giant sword.

But its idea was obviously in vain. The giant sword flashed with golden light again and disappeared from the spot silently. When it reappeared, it had already come to the side of the baby carp beast. With one blow, the baby-like head flew out and fell to the ground after flying a long distance.

Seeing the two level seven monsters being killed by the sword, Nie Zhaonan showed a smug smile.

Nie Zhaonan said with some complacency: "Using my natal flying sword, I can't defend against the 'Thunder Escape' ability! With the power of the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword, I can easily kill two monsters, but the gains will be greatly reduced. After all, the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword is too sharp, and some damage is inevitable."

He opened his five fingers and grabbed the Glazed Beast Demon Pill that was slowly falling from the sky. An intact crystal demon pill fell into his hand. He looked at the four rare treasures scattered on the ground, and Nie Zhaonan felt very happy.

This method of using a flying sword to perform 'Thunder Escape' was naturally developed recently after he had experienced countless battles with monsters over the years, and then combined with the 'Thunder Spirit Sword Art'.

Although he was a little unskilled in his first actual combat, there were no major accidents and the effect was surprisingly good, which did not disappoint Nie Zhaonan.

After a brief sigh of emotion, Nie Zhaonan began to finish the work.

He took out the soul-capturing bottle, and took out the souls of the two monsters one by one, and put them into the bottle. He then used the flying sword to remove the refining materials from the two level seven monsters, threw out the demon pill of the infant carp beast, and collected the remaining flesh and blood bodies of the two monsters.
After collecting the spoils of this battle one by one, he closed the Inverted Five Elements Formation, allowing the special scent of the colorful grass to float with the sea breeze, in order to continue to lure the monster to pass by.

Nie Zhaonan sat cross-legged in a secret place on the island, waiting for the monster to come. At the same time, he was thinking about the shortcomings of the "Thunder Escape" he had just performed with his natal flying sword, and tried to improve them one by one.

Two years later.

On an unnamed sea area, a team of more than ten monks surrounded a monk wearing green clothes and with loose black hair, forming an encirclement.

"Fellow Daoist, don't you think you've gone too far? I was just passing by here, but you guys rushed up and forcibly stopped me!" The young man in green said angrily with cold eyes.

If he had not taken into consideration the ten people in front of him, seven of whom were Jindan cultivators, and was afraid that they might use some secret treasure to escape and leak the news, Nie Zhaonan would have wanted to take action immediately and kill these people on the spot.

The angry young man was naturally Nie Zhaonan, who had just finished hunting monsters and was about to return to Tsim Sha Island. He was speechless, not knowing why he was targeted by this group of monks. The monk in the lead, dressed as a young master, smiled slightly and did not pay attention to Nie Zhaonan's questioning. Instead, he said politely, "I am the young master of Qingyang Sect. May I know your name?"

Nie Zhaonan was slightly stunned when he heard that the handsome young man in front of him was actually the young master of Qingyang Sect. It was effortless for him to get it. He had been coveting the Soul-Crying Beast for a long time, but did not dare to act due to the power of Qingyang Sect. Now that the young master of Qingyang Sect came to him, there was no reason for him to let him go.

The corner of his eye glanced at his waist calmly, and a spirit beast bag came into view. Nie Zhaonan was immediately delighted, but his expression became calmer, not as angry as before, and he said lightly:

"I'm just a casual cultivator, Wang Dafa. I wonder what the young master of Qingyang Sect wants to talk to me about?" After saying this, Nie Zhaonan showed a puzzled look.

He also really wanted to know why the Qingyang Sect suddenly sent so many people to look for him.

He was not worried about his true identity being revealed. Although he was only performing a simple shape-changing technique, he had the support of his powerful spiritual sense. Without the cultivation level above the Nascent Soul stage, no one would be able to see through his disguise.

When he was stopped, he silently used his spiritual sense to scan the area within a hundred miles, but found no trace of other cultivators. Obviously, all of them were here.

When he thought of Elder Wu beside him, who had told him the news, the smile on the face of the young master of Qingyang Sect became even brighter.

He said politely, "It's you, Fellow Daoist Wang! I've heard a lot about you! We are here to invite you to join our Qingyang Sect. As long as you join our Qingyang Sect, I promise to help you condense your Nascent Soul!"

“Although I believe that I have reached the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, which is not weak among Jindan cultivators, it is not necessary for Qingyang Sect to mobilize such a large number of people.”

Nie Zhaonan looked around, his gaze sweeping over the seven Jindan cultivators one by one.

Among the four cultivators in the early stage of Jindan, one of them is the young master of Qingyang Sect. Judging from his aura, it is obvious that he has just formed a Jindan not long ago.

There are two middle-stage ones, and a skinny old man with a gleam in his eyes in the late Jindan stage who is next to the young master of Qingyang Sect.

"It seems that fellow Daoist is not going to reveal his true identity. It doesn't matter, Elder Wu, please tell fellow Daoist Wang what you saw that day." The young master of Qingyang Sect did not care about Nie Zhaonan's answer, and spoke to the skinny old man beside him with confidence.

The skinny old man laughed, and his whole face was squeezed together, looking very ugly.

He took a step forward and said in a slightly vicissitudes of life voice: "I may not be very good at fighting, but I think I have a hidden ancient treasure. Unless a Yuanying cultivator looks carefully, they will definitely not find my trace."

Hearing this, Nie Zhaonan's expression suddenly turned ugly. He had already made some bad guesses in his mind, but his expression did not change drastically. At least his true identity had not been exposed.

The skinny old man also noticed the change in Nie Zhaonan's expression, and continued with a smile: "That day, I was quietly lying in ambush in a trench where a level 6 demon crown snake often passed, intending to kill it. But unexpectedly, the demon crown snake did not follow the previous trajectory, but rushed towards a small island more than ten miles away in a somewhat crazy manner."

The skinny old man recounted the events slowly, as if he were telling a story, which was very fascinating.

"I sent out my divine sense to explore, and guess what I found! There are also monsters approaching from the other two directions of the island."

"Out of caution, I did not act rashly and stayed where I was for several days. During these days, I discovered a big secret. During this period, more than ten high-level monsters boarded the island without any scruples!"

“Although there are formations and restrictions on the island that prevent us from seeing clearly what is going on inside, it is not difficult to guess that Brother Wang must have some rare treasure that can attract monsters, right?”

Even though he had already heard Elder Wu's account of what happened, the young master of Qingyang Sect was still extremely excited to hear it again. He stared at the young man in green clothes and with long hair opposite him with an extremely fiery gaze.

A treasure that can lure monsters is priceless in this Chaos Star Sea. As long as you master this thing, you can take as many monster resources as you want in the Chaos Star Sea, and you can have as many high-level monster cores as you want!

“Since my secrets have been known to you, I wonder what you are planning to do. You have gathered so many cultivators here. If you are planning to kill me on the spot and seize the treasure, I’m afraid you will fail. The things that Wang uses to lure monsters cannot be taken easily.” Nie Zhaonan said lightly, putting his hands behind his back, his expression unchanged, as if he had someone to rely on.

This kind of treasure that can attract monsters is the first time it has appeared in the Chaos Star Sea. The Qingyang Sect’s group didn’t even know what the treasure looked like. It was also for the sake of being on the safe side that the Qingyang Sect’s group didn’t take action immediately after surrounding Nie Zhaonan.
The young master of Qingyang Sect was also startled when he heard this. It seemed that there was another hidden story behind the treasure that could lure monsters, but his face became even more kind.

He said sincerely, "Fellow Daoist Wang, you are joking. Our Qingyang Sect has never intended to take action against you. What I said before, that I want to help you condense your Nascent Soul, is also serious. It is definitely not empty talk."

"Friend Wang, could you please tell us more about it? This is the first time we have seen such a treasure and we are extremely curious!" The young master of Qingyang Sect said with a smile.

"I will not hide it from you. The thing that can lure monsters is Wang's natal magic weapon. You all know that even if the natal magic weapon is refined by others, it can only exert 70% of its power." Nie Zhaonan blurted out without thinking, as if he was telling the truth.

After these words were spoken, regardless of whether they were true or false, the people from Qingyang Sect had no choice but to put aside the little thoughts in their hearts for the time being.

After saying that, Nie Zhaonan opened his mouth and a small emerald green sword about an inch long flew out and slowly hovered in front of him.

Seeing this, Nie Zhaonan slowly explained: "I practice a strange technique called Baihua Yangchun Jue, which I discovered by chance from an ancient relic."

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