Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 132: Yuan Yin is still there? Gift of gold-eating insects
"Don't worry, I already have some ideas about how to get a top-level magic technique. I think it won't be long before I can get it." Nie Zhaonan stroked Wang Ning's jade back and said comfortingly.

I think nothing will go wrong.

"Well, Ning'er believes in Brother Nie." Wang Ning, who had been feeling a little disappointed, suddenly showed joy on her face.

"Brother Nie, do you need Ning'er to help you calm down?" Wang Ning said courageously.

Brother Nie told me such crucial news, I can't just not say anything, and this was caused by me, so of course I have the responsibility to solve it.

"No need, I'll just hold Ning'er like this." Nie Zhaonan refused, wanting to leave everything about her in that night.

"But, will this be harmful to Brother Nie's health?" Wang Ning said uncertainly, but the sound of his voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible.

"I am a Jindan cultivator, this..." Nie Zhaonan said nonchalantly.

This is a novel experience.

"Then Ning'er, pour Brother Nie a cup of tea to help him relieve his fatigue." Wang Ning suggested.

Seeing that Nie Zhaonan had no objection, he sat up straight, stretched out his hands, picked up the teapot on the table, took out a teacup, brewed a cup of tea, and then brought it to Nie Zhaonan's mouth.

Nie Zhaonan smiled and said, "The tea is too light. I want something sweeter."

"Brother Nie always likes to tease Ning'er. How can Ning'er find candy for Brother Nie now?" Wang Ning said with some resentment.

Just looking at where Nie Zhaonan's gaze was pointing, she saw her own red lips. How could she not understand what Nie Zhaonan meant?

He immediately drank the tea in his hand without hesitation, then raised his head slightly and moved closer.

"Gudong, gudong, gudong"

There was a sound of drinking water and swallowing, accompanied by the rolling of the Adam's apple.

A few days later, Wang Ziyun stood in front of her daughter's boudoir, looking at the flashes of light on the door, with thousands of thoughts emerging in her mind.

"Has Ning'er already handed herself over?"

"But isn't this a bit too fast?"

"Besides, if she doesn't go out for a few days, can Ning'er's body bear it?"

"Ning'er is just a foundation-building cultivator and can't do a complete fast. Will she be hungry?"

"No, no, I think Brother Daoist Nie has something to eat in his storage bag."

I don’t know how long Wang Ziyun stood in front of the door, but suddenly the door finally opened.

A slim figure in purple clothes walked out. Wang Ziyun looked at her face carefully and found that it was her daughter.

Then her eyes involuntarily looked between Wang Ning's round legs. Upon seeing this, Wang Ziyun showed an expression of extreme surprise.

Yuan Yin is still there? Then what have my daughter and Brother Nie been doing in there for so many days? Are they teaching me how to practice?

Wang Ziyun was puzzled and couldn't figure out the reason, and looked confused.

Wang Ning blushed when she saw her mother's look. She knew the intention of her mother's action.

Wang Ning asked awkwardly, "Mother, what are you doing here?"

"I, I..." Wang Ziyun naturally couldn't express her thoughts in front of her daughter.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Ziyun glanced into the room. Not seeing Nie Zhaonan, she gently flicked her hand and closed the door.

Then he took Wang Ning's hand and went into a room next door and set up soundproofing.

Wang Ziyun then asked, "Ning'er, why did you stay in there with Elder Nie for so long?"

Looking at his mother's concerned expression, Wang Ning felt a little ashamed, his heart was in turmoil. How could he tell his mother about such a thing?

After a while, Wang Ning calmed down and said softly, "Brother Nie taught me some knowledge about cultivation."

That's right, Brother Nie did explain to me the knowledge about the 'Chen Nu Su Yin Body', but we have agreed with each other that this is a secret between Brother Nie and me and cannot be told to others.

Seeing that her daughter's earlobes were a little red, Wang Ziyun knew that her daughter was not telling the truth and there was probably something else going on.

There were only a few things going on between men and women, and hugging was normal. Anyway, she also intended to marry her daughter to Nie Zhaonan, so she didn't care much.

"How is your relationship with Elder Nie going?" Wang Ziyun's tone was quite anxious. In her opinion, this was the important thing.

Wang Ningwen lowered his head somewhat awkwardly, but this really needed to be told to his mother.

So Wang Ning whispered, “Brother Nie and I are only a little bit apart.”

This was also because she knew that her mother had a good impression of Brother Nie and was interested in bringing her up with Brother Nie, so she told her the truth.

Wang Ziyun hugged Wang Ning with some joy. How could she not be happy that her daughter had someone to rely on?

Moreover, her judgment in her heart was correct. This Elder Nie was no ordinary person. A few days ago, he killed four Jindan cultivators in a row, including the old monster Chihuo who had been famous in the Chaos Star Sea for a long time. This was not something that ordinary people could do.

Patting Wang Ning's little head, Wang Ziyun said softly: "Elder Nie can be said to be a person worthy of trust. This can be seen from his several Taoist companions."

Although I don’t know how Elder Nie gets along with his fellow Taoists on a daily basis, from his previous interactions with fellow Taoists Nie Ying and others.

They all lived very comfortably and relaxedly. When they talked about their husband, Elder Nie, they couldn't help but smile sincerely. Seeing all this, Wang Ziyun was very envious. "And you must get along well with your sisters, don't..."

Afterwards, Wang Ziyun talked to Wang Ning incessantly about how to get along with her husband and sisters, and she spoke in detail for a long time.

She also knew that Elder Nie and fellow Taoist Nie Ying were all very easy to get along with, but after all, this concerned her daughter's future happiness and life, so she naturally had to tell her daughter everything she knew.

She also knew her mother's intention, and she also wanted to see if she had done anything wrong. So Wang Ning stayed quietly in her mother's arms, listening silently.

On the other side, Nie Zhaonan was lying alone on Wang Ning's bed, smelling the unique fragrance of virginity lingering here, with his hands behind his head, eyes slightly closed, silently thinking about his next plan.

In terms of magical power cultivation, he has already practiced the Taiyi Divine Thunder Art to the ninth level of perfection, and finally allowed his own cultivation to enter the false infant realm.

In terms of spiritual consciousness, he had already practiced the fourth level of the Dayan Jue, which was used to enhance spiritual consciousness. Later, he also took a thousand Rongling Fruits, which enhanced the power of spiritual consciousness by 10%. Now his spiritual consciousness was even stronger than that of an early Nascent Soul cultivator, and could cover an area of ​​more than 150 miles in radius.

In terms of body training, Ming Wang Jue is still at the fourth level, but with the help of the 'Earth Core Tempering Milk' found in the Demon Abyss Secret Realm to assist in body training, he will be able to enter the fifth level in a few years.

However, even if the body refining cultivation is raised to the fifth level, it will not significantly increase my strength. It is more important to condense the Nascent Soul first. After all, there is a big gap between the Jindan stage and the Nascent Soul stage. With my own foundation, as long as the Nascent Soul is formed, my strength can increase several times out of thin air. Even if I face a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, I don't need to be too afraid.

After thinking all this through, Nie Zhaonan cleared his mind, lay down on the bed, and rested peacefully.

Nie Zhaonan had just experienced a long retreat that lasted for twenty years. Even though his body was not very tired, his mind was still somewhat exhausted. Naturally, he would not rush to start condensing his Nascent Soul.

Condensing the Nascent Soul can be said to be an important hurdle on the road to becoming an immortal. If one succeeds, one can enjoy a thousand years of life, but if one fails, all his efforts will be in vain. Throughout history, countless cultivators have fallen here.

Although Nie Zhaonan has many means, the Taiyi Divine Thunder Art, the Black Spirit Fruit, the Dayan Art, the Top Grade Spirit Stone, and Yuan Yao's Yuan Yin, which can increase the chance of condensing the Nascent Soul, it can be said that with all these means combined, it is almost impossible for the condensation of the Nascent Soul to fail.

However, Nie Zhaonan still chose to be cautious. After all, failure in forming a baby meant death. It would be wiser to spend some time cultivating his mind before forming a baby.

Besides, he has no shortage of time now.

In Tianxing City, on the square in front of the city gate, monks were constantly coming and going. Inside a transparent soundproof light shield, Nie Zhaonan, Wang Ning and Wang Ziyun were talking about something.

"Elder Nie, I still have to arrange a series of matters regarding the relocation of Miaoyin Sect. I'll leave Ning'er in your care." Wang Ziyun handed Wang Ning's hand to Nie Zhaonan, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Even though her daughter was about to become the other party's Taoist partner, Wang Ziyun still addressed him as "elder". Not only was strength respected in the world of immortal cultivation, but Nie Zhaonan was also much stronger than her.

Wang Ziyun was also very smart. She knew that no strong person would be willing to accept an elder who suddenly appeared. If she regarded herself as the "mother-in-law", it might cause the other party's displeasure.

Moreover, from now on, Nie Zhaonan is tied to Miaoyin Sect and will definitely take care of Miaoyin Sect. There is no need for her to do anything more.

"Master Wang, rest assured. I won't let Ning'er suffer any grievances." Nie Zhaonan held the little hand that Wang Ziyun handed over and said seriously. It was just a simple assurance without any extra words.

Wang Ziyun nodded. She also knew that Nie Zhaonan was the kind of person who wouldn't say too many sweet words, so this one sentence was enough.

"Then I will leave first," Wang Ziyun said goodbye.

He was about to turn around and leave, but just as he turned sideways, he was interrupted by Nie Zhaonan, "Master Wang, the Chaos Star Sea is now turbulent and a storm is about to come. It is already quite unsettled. You are often on the road, which is also a bit dangerous. I have a hundred spirit insects here, I will give them to you for self-defense."

As he spoke, Nie Zhaonan took out a spirit beast bag that he had prepared long ago from his waist and handed it to Wang Ziyun.

After all, she is Wang Ning's mother, and it is impossible for Nie Zhaonan not to consider her safety and not express any opinion.

Wang Ning looked at Nie Zhaonan's action, feeling grateful and warm at the same time, and she held Nie Zhaonan's little hand even tighter.

Wang Ningyun took it with some joy and thanked him, "Thank you for your kindness, Elder Nie. I will accept it."

Wang Ziyun knew that the spiritual insect that Elder Nie took out must be extraordinary, but she was also a little curious, so she opened the spiritual beast bag.

A gold-and-silver gold-eating insect the size of a walnut flew out with its wings and claws that looked like cast steel, landed at the mouth of the spirit beast bag, and stood still.

What is different from before is that the golden spots on the gold-eating beetle's body are not only more numerous, but also occupy an area of ​​1/4 of the body.

Wang Ziyun's eyes were full of surprise as she looked at the golden and silver beetle in front of her, its sharp forelimbs flashing with cold light, a pair of huge mouthparts, and a very strong aura emanating from its body.

Nie Zhaonan explained slowly: "This is an ancient strange insect, the gold-eating insect. It eats everything, and its shell is very hard, and it is difficult to be damaged by magic weapons. When encountering danger, as long as these hundred gold-eating insects are sacrificed, it will not be difficult to force back some Jindan monks. Moreover, I will also receive messages from the gold-eating insects and will come to support as soon as possible." His words were full of confidence.

After hearing Nie Zhaonan's explanation, Wang Ziyun was even more surprised: a spiritual insect that is difficult to hurt by magic weapons and can fight against Jindan cultivators. This shows that the gold-eating insect in front of him is of amazing value! It is equivalent to directly sending out the Jindan combat power, or even more!
Looking at the golden and silver gold-eating bugs, Wang Ziyun thought for a moment and said reluctantly, "Elder Nie, the gold-eating bugs are too valuable. Please take them back."

Although there was some reluctance in his tone, he still reached out and handed the spirit beast bag back to Nie Zhaonan.

Following Wang Ziyun's movements, the motionless gold-eating insect also flew back to the spirit beast bag very smartly.

Wang Ning, who was holding Nie Zhaonan's hand, understood the power and value of the gold-eating bug after hearing Nie Zhaonan's explanation, but she didn't know how to make a decision.

Should I persuade my mother to accept the gold-eating bug, or let her return it?

While she was still struggling with the issue, Nie Zhaonan said nonchalantly, "Master Wang, just accept it. This way, Ning'er will feel more at ease. Besides, are you afraid that I will lack the means to fight the enemy?"

Nie Zhaonan did not say how many spiritual insects he had, but instead used a different way of saying it to persuade Wang Ziyun.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ziyun fell silent. When Nie Zhaonan was fighting that day, she was watching the whole process from the side.

Just the golden flying sword magic weapon alone, more than twenty of them were activated again and again, although she didn't know exactly how many natal magic weapons Nie Zhaonan had.

But she had also seen a few of the endless methods used by flying swords. Not only were those flying swords extremely sharp, they could also teleport, and golden lightning could condense into a net, which were extremely powerful magical powers.
Seeing that Big Brother Nie said so, Wang Ning also persuaded: "Mother, just accept it. This is all from Big Brother Nie's heart."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pushed the spirit beast bag in front of Wang Ziyun, then quickly retracted his hand and hugged Nie Zhaonan's arm.

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