Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 225 Qingming Order

Nie Zhaonan had already covered her two sweet lips, kissed her lightly and then separated them. He didn't know when his body fell on Wang Ning's delicate body.

"But why do I feel that my husband is not very happy?" Wang Ning snuggled in Nie Zhaonan's arms, somewhat confused.

As someone who was close to Nie Zhaonan and had lived with him for a hundred years, Wang Ning naturally knew Nie Zhaonan very well. For example, if there was something unusual about Nie Zhaonan now, she could see it.

"Don't mention it. On the way back, I met the old demon Yunlu." Nie Zhaonan closed his eyes slightly, leaning against the back of the chair, looking like he didn't want to say more.

"Is it the hermaphroditic cultivator from the Hehuan Sect?" Wang Ning asked uncertainly.

"Yeah." Nie Zhaonan responded in a faint tone.

Seeing Nie Zhaonan's weak and frustrated look, Wang Ning became interested. A light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said with interest:
"For a man as lustful as my husband, it would be really uncomfortable for him to meet the old demon Yunlu."

There was some excitement in Wang Ning's words, as if she had found Nie Zhaonan's weakness.

"Husband, what do you think if I transform into the appearance of the old demon Yunlu?" Wang Ning said with a sly smile, and her jade hand boldly touched Nie Zhaonan's waist.

Hearing Wang Ning's words, Nie Zhaonan suddenly opened his eyes, and said in shock:
"Why does Ning'er have such an idea?"

He didn't want the perfect Wang Ning to change into that disgusting appearance, even if it was fake.

"It's okay if my husband doesn't want Ning'er to change, but you have to listen to me more and pamper me more in the future." Wang Ning naturally knew what Nie Zhaonan was thinking, and put forward the conditions in a gentle tone.

She was just trying to scare Nie Zhaonan. She was unwilling to give up her beauty, which was unrivaled among all female cultivators, even for a moment.

"Don't your husband love Ning'er enough?" Nie Zhaonan pointed at Wang Ning and asked with some doubt.

"What I mean is that from now on, my husband must always pamper Ning'er." Wang Ning said with a pout.

"No need for later, we can do it now." Nie Zhaonan moved, turned over and pressed on him.

With a creaky sound, the hard chair suddenly made a sound of being unable to bear the weight.

"It's still daytime!" Wang Ning felt Nie Zhaonan's aggressiveness, and when the time came, she spoke timidly.

She originally just wanted to get hold of something against Nie Zhaonan and didn't think about what would happen next.

"Wasn't it Ning'er who provoked my anger? And I'm not in a good mood now and I really need Ning'er's comfort." Nie Zhaonan glanced at the little hands that were moving non-stop.

"Yeah!" Wang Ning agreed reluctantly.

Time flies, half a month has passed, and the once-in-a-century trade fair is officially held.

During this period of time, Nie Zhaonan has been staying in the attic, discussing the way of Yin and Yang dual cultivation with Wang Ning, and has never left the attic.

Many monks from all over Tiannan flocked into this city of monks.

The auction house in the city even auctioned various treasures on the second day of the trade fair.

The many rare items in the hall attracted many wealthy monks. A large number of high-level monks poured into the auction house.

The auctions that lasted for several days made the auction hall extremely hot.

At the end of today's auction, there were a few items that were particularly sought after by many high-level monks. Some monks even used the power of their sects to get involved.

"Blood Yang Iron and Red Sun Iron are made by the fusion of the souls of three cultivators who are at the Jindan stage or above and practice fire-attributed techniques. They are rare materials for refining Yin Fire magic weapons. The starting price is 150,000 spirit stones, and the price can be increased by 10,000 each time." A middle-aged cultivator standing at the front of the auction hall said with a smile on his face.

On the sandalwood table in front of him, there was an emerald green tray, and inside it was a rectangular object about half a foot in size. It was blood red all over and gave off a hot breath.

"One hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones!"

"One hundred and eighty thousand!"

"Two hundred thousand spirit stones!"

This rare material, which Nie Zhaonan had seen in a book, was extremely useful for some monks who practiced special techniques. Although there were not many bidders, the few bidders seemed to be financially strong and unwilling to give up easily, and it was sold at a staggering price of 250,000.

"Jade rubber is produced once a thousand years by the jade oak, a sacred tree of heaven and earth. It is the best material for making magical weapons and mechanical puppets. The base price is 60,000 spirit stones, and each increase in price must be no less than 5,000..." When the middle-aged man took out another piece of white rubbery object, Nie Zhaonan, who had been sitting absent-mindedly in the audience, was suddenly alert. However, when he saw that the jade rubber was only the size of a fist, Nie Zhaonan lost much interest.

The fist-sized jade rubber can only be used to refine a small Jindan stage puppet at most, which is too useless for Nie Zhaonan.

Apparently, after reaching the Nascent Soul stage, not many cultivators were still interested in refining puppets and magical weapons. Only three or four people made bids, and after a round of competition, a cultivator in a black robe with a blurred face bought the jade rubber for 100,000 spirit stones.

"The Qingming Token is a top-level defensive ancient treasure refined by ancient cultivators. Its defensive power can easily block an attack from a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and it can even block a few attacks from a cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. Its defensive power is also outstanding among ancient treasures. The base price is 300,000 spirit stones, and each bid increase must not be less than 20,000 spirit stones." The middle-aged man flicked his sleeves, and a palm-sized green token appeared on the emerald green tray, looking inconspicuous.

But all the monks present were people with extraordinary vision and profound knowledge.

Taking a quick look at the token, he saw that its spiritual pressure was extremely strong, and the unknown runes engraved on the surface were also extremely mysterious and ancient. It was obvious that this was a rare treasure.

Nie Zhaonan was looking at the token, and suddenly a blue light flashed in his eyes, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face, but it was only fleeting.

Moreover, because the attention of all the cultivators present was attracted by the Qingming Order, no one noticed Nie Zhaonan's abnormality.

"Three hundred and thirty thousand spirit stones!" A wealthy cultivator made the offer.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Four hundred thousand!"

The auction price kept rising without any sign of stopping, but not every Nascent Soul cultivator had enough spirit stones and a rich fortune. There were only five or six people who made bids from the beginning to the end.

However, each of these people had a loud voice and an extraordinary aura. It was obvious at first glance that they were not ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators. After all, they were people with high cultivation.

"Four hundred and fifty thousand!" A cultivator with black light flashing on his body, who seemed to be a cultivator of the magic sect.

"Four hundred and seventy thousand!" A powerful voice sounded, but no one knew whether it was just a show of strength or not. The price of four hundred and seventy thousand spirit stones was obviously far more than the value of the Qingming Order itself.

For a moment, the field fell silent, but it did not last long as a faint voice was heard.

"Half a million!"

Seeing that there were only two people left in the final competition, Nie Zhaonan made the bid without hesitation.

After a while, no monk made any more bids.

"Five hundred thousand spirit stones, and this Taoist friend will get the Qingming Order." A middle-aged cultivator who presided over the auction said with a smile on his face.

He had never expected that a top-grade ancient defensive treasure could be auctioned for such a high price.

Then Nie Zhaonan walked forward, handed over the spirit stone, and took the Qingming Order in his hand.

He then returned to his seat. The unexpected gain of the Qingming Order made him watch the auction below with great interest.

Next, several kinds of rare items were auctioned, such as Gengjing and other treasure-making materials and other ancient treasures with special uses.

Although these things are very precious to other Nascent Soul cultivators, they have nothing to do with Nie Zhaonan. In his opinion, they are useless.

After the auction ended, Nie Zhaonan did not stay long. He followed the crowd out of the auction house and did not go anywhere else. Instead, he went straight back to his residence in the VIP building.

He still needs to carefully investigate the anomalies in the Qingming Order.

In the quiet room, Nie Zhaonan sat in front of a wooden table, holding the palm-sized Qingming Order in his hand, with blue light flashing in his eyes.

Nie Zhaonan used his spiritual eyes to the extreme and could vaguely see through the green token that there was a jade plate wrapped inside it. The plate was three inches in size and engraved with golden words smaller than an ant. However, due to the obstruction of the token, Nie Zhaonan could only see blurry handwriting and had no way of understanding what the words recorded.

“To be specially sealed in an ancient treasure and hidden, the things recorded on the jade token must be extraordinary.” Nie Zhaonan said with a gleam in his eyes.

Nie Zhaonan looked at the token carefully again, not missing even a single pattern, but still couldn't find a way to open it.

Then powerful spiritual consciousness surged out from the sea of ​​consciousness, wrapping around the token like a tide and refining it quickly.

It didn't take long for Nie Zhaonan to feel the connection with the Qingming Order, and it gradually became stronger as he refined it more deeply.

After the token was completely refined, Nie Zhaonan threw the token in his hand into the air, then pinched his ten fingers together and uttered an ancient spell.

An incredible scene occurred.

The token floating in front of Nie Zhaonan spun around and suddenly turned into a green light and pounced on Nie Zhaonan. Immediately, a layer of green light shield emerged.

Green light flashed wildly above the light shield and began to rotate around Nie Zhaonan, looking like it had full defense and extraordinary power.

Nie Zhaonan was not surprised to see this scene. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly, with blue light flickering, and looked at every inch of the light shield without missing a single thing.

Apart from discovering some defensive runes and pure green spiritual energy flowing in it, he did not find anything strange at all. He did not find what Nie Zhaonan wanted, as if this was just a normal defensive ancient treasure.

"That's right. If the secret in the token could be discovered so easily, it wouldn't have been put up for auction. It seems we can only destroy the token with brute force." Nie Zhaonan shook his head and said, without any regret in his tone.

An ancient defensive treasure is dispensable to him, but the jade token inside is very likely to be of great use to him.

With a single move of his hand, the green light shield shattered into pieces, flew back to Nie Zhaonan's hand, and turned back into a token.

Then, Nie Zhaonan opened his five fingers, and with golden light shining, his fingers slowly contracted and tightly grasped the token.

A "crunch, crunch" sound was heard.

The unactivated Qingming Token was, after all, just a sturdier treasure. It could not withstand Nie Zhaonan's powerful body that had practiced the Mingwang Jue and Qugu Jue, nor could it withstand the tremendous force generated by taking countless dragon scale fruits. Hair-thin cracks began to appear on the surface and spread like a spider web. In a blink of an eye, the entire token was covered by cracks, and it seemed that it would be forcibly destroyed in the next moment.

Nie Zhaonan, however, looked extremely focused. He did not dare to be careless at all. He increased the strength in his hand little by little to ensure that the jade token in the Qingming Order would not be damaged.

The whole process did not last long. With a muffled "bang", the Qingming Order suddenly disintegrated, and blue fragments flew everywhere.

Nie Zhaonan ignored the fragments of the token, but looked at the jade token in his hand with a bright light in his eyes and a look of joy on his face.

The crystal white jade plate had red-gold characters on it, which recorded the method of refining a treasure called "The Divine Wood Treasure Clothes".

This treasure is a strange treasure similar to the cultivator's natal magic weapon. Like the natal magic weapon, its power can be enhanced through cultivation by the cultivator. It is said to be similar because it is not placed in the Dantian for cultivation like a magic weapon, but is directly worn on the cultivator's Nascent Soul.

As the name suggests, the "divine wood treasure clothes" are made of various spiritual woods as the main materials, and are treasures with special effects. As for the specific effects of the divine wood treasure clothes, they are determined by the characteristics of the spiritual wood used for refining, and can be said to be varied.

Of course, the best materials for refining this precious robe are naturally the three sacred trees in the world of immortal cultivation, the Golden Thunder Bamboo, the Soul-Nourishing Wood, and the Spirit Eye Tree. Coincidentally, Nie Zhaonan just happens to have these three things in his hands.

Nie Zhaonan carefully read the refining method and required materials on the jade token.

The difficulty of refining this sacred wood treasure robe is naturally higher than that of most magic weapons, but it is not difficult for Nie Zhaonan.

The most precious material needed for refining is the spiritual wood. Although the other materials are also very rare, Nie Zhaonan has no shortage of them.

"As long as I study the method of refining this sacred wood robe a few more times and understand it thoroughly, I can start refining it." Nie Zhaonan muttered to himself with his eyes shining, with indescribable excitement in his words.

Then Nie Zhaonan put away the jade token in his hand, stood up and walked outside.

It won't be long before Mulan Fasi invades Tiannan, and he has no intention of staying in Tiantian City and working for the Nine-Nation Alliance in vain.

On a huge flying boat, Nie Zhaonan held Nangong Wan's delicate body in his arms, smelling her faint body fragrance, but his attention was always on the jade slip in his hand.

Thank you to all the Taoists for your collection, recommendation and monthly ticket support!

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