Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 178 Hobby
Wang Ning revealed a captivating smile when she heard this. With her husband's personal guidance, she believed that the problems she faced could be perfectly solved.

Then she flicked her hand to the storage bag at her waist, and a pitch-black jade slip appeared in her hand.

Then Wang Ning considerately pushed the jade slip upwards and placed it on Nie Zhaonan's forehead.

Nie Zhaonan smiled slightly, closed his eyes, and immersed his consciousness in the jade slip.

After a while, Nie Zhaonan opened his eyes, and said with a gleam in his eyes: "The original method of refining this Demon Nightmare Tower was too difficult to refine. It was not something that a cultivator who had just formed a Dan could refine, so it was modified by later generations. However, it also caused the problem that the nine floors of this tower could not communicate perfectly and become one."

At the same time, Wang Ning took back the jade slip in his hand.

"The correct way to refine this tower should be to form it in one piece, first refine the main body, and then refine the rest."

Nie Zhaonan carefully explained to Wang Ning the refining method he had figured out.

Wang Ning's beautiful eyes became brighter as Nie Zhaonan spoke and pointed out the key points.

"When refining this treasure, you can also add some golden thunder bamboo into it as the main body of the tower. This way, the power of this treasure can be increased a bit." At the end, Nie Zhaonan also expressed his own idea.

With his experience in refining instruments, it would not be difficult for him to modify and enhance the refining method of such a magical weapon.

"Husband, do you still have the golden thunder bamboo in your hand?" Wang Ning asked doubtfully.

As far as she knew, the seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords refined by Nie Ying's three sisters were all made of Golden Thunder Bamboo. Golden Thunder Bamboo was also mixed into the magic weapons of Yuan Yao and Ling Yuling. The amount of Golden Thunder Bamboo consumed was an astronomical number.

She learned from historical records that only one Golden Thunder Bamboo appeared a few hundred years ago.

This golden thunder bamboo caused a lot of bloody storms in the Chaos Star Sea. Countless cultivators fought fiercely for it, and many cultivators died. However, it suddenly disappeared in the end, and its whereabouts were unknown.

"As my woman, your husband has naturally prepared the Golden Thunder Bamboo for you a long time ago." Nie Zhaonan casually threw the small tower in his hand on the table, scratched Wang Ning's delicate nose, and said dotingly.

Hearing what Nie Zhaonan said, Wang Ning's eyes lit up with joy.

Naturally, she was very eager to possess the Golden Thunder Bamboo, which was so famous in the world of immortal cultivation.

"Everything has gotten better for Ning'er since my husband met you. Did you come here specially to save me?" Wang Ning asked, resting her head on Nie Zhaonan's shoulder.

Whether it was the previous incident where her mother was escorted and killed by the old monster Chihuo and Wu Chou, or the recent rebellion of the Anti-Star Alliance and the unrest in the Chaos Star Sea, none of these things could be easily dealt with by a weak woman like her.

If they are not careful, not only will Miaoyin Sect be in danger of falling apart, but even she will have a hard time surviving.

How could it be like this now? Not only are her mother and Miaoyin Sect not in any danger, the strength of Miaoyin Sect is gradually increasing, and she has also successfully advanced to the Jindan stage and become a high-level cultivator.

"When we first met, seeing that Ning'er was such a well-behaved little girl, I naturally wanted to protect her, so that she wouldn't suffer too much hardship and would always be happy and blessed." Nie Zhaonan patted Wang Ning's jade back and expressed his inner thoughts.

"My husband, did you have the idea of ​​making Ning'er your woman at that time?" Wang Ning thought of the Nine-story Demon Tower that Nie Zhaonan gave her. The power of that magic weapon was simply beyond the scope of magic weapons.

"You were so young at that time, and I just liked you very much. I didn't have any evil thoughts." Nie Zhaonan shook his head speechlessly and retorted.

At the same time, he also lamented in his heart, is his image so bad among his fellow Taoists? Wang Ning is not the first woman who thinks of him in such a dirty way.

"The real idea of ​​wanting you to be my Taoist partner will naturally come after you grow up. After all, Ning'er is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. It is impossible for me to let you go." Nie Zhaonan narrated slowly, feeling the body temperature and the intoxicating body fragrance.

Although she knew that her beauty was unique, Wang Ning couldn't help showing joy when she heard Nie Zhaonan's praise, just like a blooming flower.

However, Nie Zhaonan had no chance to see this scene.

"My dear husband, don't think you can get away with it. In Ning'er's opinion, my husband had the idea when he first saw me. But I know that Sister Yuanyao was raised by my husband as a child bride." Wang Ning said with a tone full of disbelief.

But the smile on her face did not fade at all.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect my husband has this hobby!" Wang Ning laughed with a shaking face.

Suddenly, Wang Ning's smile faded and his body stopped moving.

"My husband, carry me to take a bath." Wang Ning's body was slightly hot, and she put her arms around Nie Zhaonan's neck, and said in a trembling voice.
"Yes, after talking so much, we should get down to business. I came here specifically to congratulate Ning'er on her successful condensation of the golden elixir." Nie Zhaonan no longer dwelled on the previous topic and said with a smile.

He grabbed the round and plump thighs, held Wang Ning's delicate body in his arms like a princess, and walked out of the house.

"Then my husband, please help me take a bath first." Wang Ning's pleasant voice came out.

"Of course it's possible." A faint voice remained in the air, but Nie Zhaonan's figure was no longer there.

In the spirit pool of the cave, wisps of white mist were floating, and there was a hint of fragrance in the air.

And there was actually a naked body standing in the pool, bending over and playing in the water facing Nie Zhaonan.

The exaggerated and plump curves outline an indescribable fatal temptation.

She had skin as white and shiny as ivory, and her black and shiny hair was casually draped behind her, reaching her waist.

The shoulders are as sharp as a knife, and the waist is as straight as a silk.

This does not indicate the beauty of Wang Ning's figure.

Coupled with her flawless and delicate face like a fairy, this scene is a sure kill for all men.

But this is a beautiful scenery that belongs only to Nie Zhaonan.

Even so, Nie Zhaonan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, feeling confused. Wang Ning was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

Wang Ning immediately rolled her eyes. Why was her husband like a child who had not grown up? But he was quite cute.

"Ning'er has risked everything for her husband today." As she spoke, Wang Ning's body began to rise and fall.

Seeing Wang Ning so bold, Nie Zhaonan was slightly stunned, but soon revealed a look of joy.

"My husband, thanks to the effect of the Green Flame Spirit Wine, my mother has successfully broken through to the late stage of Jindan. It will be no problem for her to practice to the peak of Jindan in the future. However, it is very difficult to condense Yuanying. Ning'er wants to ask my husband for a magic medicine that can help my mother condense Yuanying."

Wang Ning's voice was intermittent and incoherent, as if she was distracted by other things.

But despite this, the voice still sounded very pleasant to Nie Zhaonan's ears.

"Ning'er, is this the reason why you did this today?" Nie Zhaonan asked this question to Wang Ning's surprise.

Wang Ning raised her head and explained with her red lips parted: "Of course not. Ning'er knows that my husband loves me very much and will definitely not refuse this matter. I bring it up now because I think it's harmless to talk about something now. It's actually quite interesting."

"Doesn't my husband like to communicate with Ning'er?"

When she said the last sentence, Wang Ning looked at Nie Zhaonan with charming eyes, which was captivating!

Knowing that her husband was a big pervert, Wang Ning naturally knew how to please him, and of course she enjoyed it.

Nie Zhaonan continued to climb upwards with his hands, and told Wang Ning the answer with his actions.

"Master Wang, as Ning'er's mother, there is certainly no problem for your husband to give her some elixirs for forming a baby." Nie Zhaonan said without any hesitation.

For him, the elixir for forming a fetus can be matured infinitely and refined continuously, so there is no problem of shortage at all.

"Doesn't it require me to pay any price?" Wang Ning asked cautiously.

Wang Ning knew how precious the spiritual object for forming a baby was, and she never thought that Nie Zhaonan would agree so readily.

"You are entirely mine. What price can I pay?" Nie Zhaonan said domineeringly.

However, Wang Ning felt warm at heart when hearing these words. This was also an overbearing love and a full sense of security.

"Ning'er will belong to your husband for all eternity." Wang Ning responded with a firm tone.

"What's the point of living forever? We are destined to be a true couple in this life." Nie Zhaonan gently raised two fingers and placed them on Wang Ning's red lips.

"Hmm~" Wang Ning was touched by the love words and felt that she had endless energy.

"Husband, how do you feel?" Wang Ning asked very considerately after speeding up her movements.

"It would be better if it could be faster." Nie Zhaonan commented realistically.

After all, he has already practiced the Ming Wang Jue to the fifth level, so he doesn't care about this level of strength and speed at all.

Hearing this, Wang Ning couldn't help but recall the scene where she once saw her husband taking sister Ying'er on the grassland.

Indeed, compared with the reins wielded by her husband, her current driving skills were really too childish.

But she would not give up, and she gritted her teeth.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

On this day, on a sea surface that had nothing special about it, a large area of ​​dense black spots appeared at some point. If a cultivator looked carefully, he would find that these black spots were actually spiritual boats of various styles.

These boats were of various styles, some were as tall as attics, with carvings of dragons and phoenixes, while others were only two meters long and looked like small boats.

The materials used in its manufacture are extremely varied, ranging from light green sacred wood to pure white jade, and even an 'iron boat' that is completely black and shiny.

Without exception, a black and gold flag was hung on the bow of each of these spirit boats, with three huge silver characters "Anti-Star Alliance" inscribed on it.

Right in front of these spirit boats, a nine-story ship was floating there. Although the ship was extremely huge, it was made entirely of light green jade, and was truly gorgeous.

On the highest floor of the ship, there were two monks, a man and a woman, sitting opposite each other around a square jade table, talking about something. On the jade table were several plates of rare and exotic spiritual fruits. The two of them looked calm, but the surroundings seemed a little quiet.

The man was wearing a black robe, he was tall and had a sinister look, and he looked to be no more than 30 or 40 years old, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes, which were not something a man of this age could have.

What's even more strange is that this person's arms are much longer than those of ordinary people, and his palms are also extremely large, but they look extremely crystal clear, as if they were carefully carved out of white jade.

Sometimes, there were flashes of black light on his skin, which seemed to be caused by the practice of some special skills.

The woman was much shorter, only about six or seven feet tall, and looked to be no more than thirty years old, with a long and thin face, deep eyes and thick eyebrows, but she was full of energy and spirit, with a gleam of light in her eyes from time to time.

“Liudao, just yesterday, the soul tablet of my nephew Wan Tianming was also shattered. You should give me an explanation for your previous slander that he absconded with the treasure, right?” The old woman in a platinum robe took out a green jade tablet covered with cracks from the storage bag, threw it to the Six Paths Supreme Saint opposite, and said in a cold voice.

Liudao stretched out his hand and spread out his palm, and the jade token fell into his hand lightly like a young swallow returning to its nest.

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