Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 27 Bloody Trial

The Chen family made this point out of multiple considerations after being rejected by Chen Qiaoqian. The first was to test Lu Tiandu's character and potential, and the second was that the Foundation Establishment cultivators were the backbone of the family. Even if the Qi Refining cultivators had special spiritual roots, they were only in the Qi Refining stage and were not worthy of marriage with someone from the Chen family.

However, the Foundation Establishment Pill had already been handed over to Lu Tiandu as compensation for the agreed changes.

However, Lu Tiandu's mind was indeed too frivolous. After getting the foundation-building pill, he actually took it directly. He had no intention of continuing to practice to the peak of the thirteenth level of Qi Refining and then building the foundation.

Although the Foundation Establishment Pill can be taken in the later stages of Qi Refining, the success rate is not high. Obviously, Lu Tiandu was not lucky enough and failed to advance. His cultivation was only pushed to the peak of the twelfth level by the power of the Foundation Establishment Pill, and he was still one step away from the peak of Qi Refining.

There was no other way, Lu Tiandu, who had failed in building his foundation, had to sign up for the bloody trial in the hope of picking elixirs in the trial and exchanging them for foundation-building pills.

Glancing at Lu Tiandu, Nie Zhaonan silently made an X in his heart for this fellow disciple with different spiritual roots. If they met after entering the bloody forbidden land, Nie Zhaonan would definitely send him to the afterlife. Although Lu Tiandu had not yet plotted against Chen Qiaoqian, Nie Zhaonan felt uncomfortable looking at this jumping clown and planned to send him off on the way.

As for Chen Qiaoqian, she has now moved into Nie Zhaonan's cave, but they have not yet had sex. After all, they are about to participate in the Blood Trial, and in a hurry, after getting Chen Qiaoqian's body, Nie Zhaonan cannot stay with Chen Qiaoqian for a long time, although it does not affect anything. But Nie Zhaonan wants to give Chen Qiaoqian a continuous and perfect honeymoon to deepen their relationship. Xin Ruyin and Nie Ying have both been through this, so naturally he cannot lose one while focusing on the other.

There were only three disciples on the last eleventh floor. Besides Han Li, there was a white-haired old man and a little boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old. In the eyes of outsiders, they were definitely a trio of cannon fodder who made up the numbers.

However, Nie Zhaonan knew that Senior Brother Xiang, who was so old and kind to everyone, was actually a human god and one of the strongest people in the world. Now he was disguised as a Qi-refining cultivator and went into the dungeon with them. He was really steady to the extreme.

According to the agreement of the seven sects of Yue State, each sect has 25 quotas for each Blood Trial, no less and no more. In the past few times, the Yellow Maple Valley has only had a dozen people participate in the trial, and there are very few elite disciples.

However, something unexpected happened during this trial. Because the seven sects had been sending disciples into the Blood Forbidden Land to collect spiritual medicines for foundation building, the spiritual medicines in the forbidden land had gradually dried up. Hundreds of years ago, each sect could obtain a large amount of spiritual medicines needed for foundation building pills to refine them, but now the spiritual medicines obtained are less than 30% of those in the heyday. For sustainable development, the top leaders of the seven sects jointly discussed and decided to close the Blood Forbidden Land for 60 years in ten years to recuperate!
There will be no more Bloody Trials during this period, and this one is the second-to-last trial, which is why there are so many disciples, especially elite ones, participating in the trial.

After all, with the Blood Forbidden Zone closed for the next sixty years, there will be no other stable source of Foundation Building Pills and spiritual medicines. The sect naturally wants to obtain as many spiritual medicines as possible in the last two trials.

Just like Nie Zhaonan, he was privately rewarded with a top-level defensive magic weapon by the head of the sect, Zhong Lingdao. Although it was just an ordinary top-level defensive magic weapon, it was also very rare. Even ordinary disciples at the peak of Qi Refining could only have one or two such magic weapons, and even worse, some did not even have a top-level magic weapon, which showed how precious the top-level magic weapon was.

Other disciples who were at the peak of Qi Refining were also given rewards individually, otherwise they would not be here.

Han Li was staying in another corner of the hall. His small eyes were shining as he looked at the people in the room from time to time. It was unknown what he was thinking.

After a while, the headmaster Zhong Lingdao came to the hall with two deacon disciples.

After some encouraging instructions and pre-battle pep talks, the trial rewards began to be distributed.

The two deacons each held a tray in their hands, one containing a pile of colorful mid-level spirit stones, and the other containing a gold-thread storage bag.

"My fellow disciples, please take turns to step forward and receive the sect's rewards. There are high-level magic tools in the storage bag, and you can draw them based on your luck. As for the mid-level spirit stones, you can choose them freely!" Zhong Lingdao introduced meticulously. The disciples took turns to step forward, and soon, it was Nie Zhaonan's turn.

Nie Zhaonan was not interested in the sect's rewards. With his own wealth, ordinary Jindan cultivators could not even hope to get it. At the beginning of his cultivation, Nie Zhaonan had never forgotten to use the Purple Sky Cave to ripen the spiritual medicines with the spiritual stones. However, during the Qi Refining Stage, Nie Zhaonan only dared to carefully plant the spiritual medicines he needed for his own cultivation, and some Seven Star Grass for making talismans.

After building the foundation, his strength increased greatly, and he was able to protect himself in the market. Nie Zhaonan began to sell some foundation-building elixirs, such as Zhenyuan Pills and Lianqi Powder. He only sold two or three bottles each time, but they could bring Nie Zhaonan a profit of more than a thousand spirit stones.

In addition to the occasional sale of Dingyan Pills and other therapeutic auxiliary pills, Nie Zhaonan made a lot of money. He had more than 100,000 spirit stones and was wealthy.

Not to mention, Nie Zhaonan has been continuously planting and ripening spiritual medicines in the Zixiao Cave, and there are also quite a few mature spiritual medicines stored in the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.

But it would be a waste if he didn't take it, so Nie Zhaonan randomly picked up a magic weapon and a water-attributed spirit stone and returned to where he had been, waiting quietly.

After a while, the process of collecting the sect's rewards was completed.

A man in his fifties or sixties, with gray hair but full of energy and ruddy complexion, came to the hall with two foundation-building monks. As soon as the three men entered the hall, the noisy voices around them disappeared. A faint pressure permeated the three men, especially the leader in the middle, far more than the other two foundation-building monks. Moreover, the two foundation-building monks followed behind, which also showed their status and position - Jindan ancestors!

When Master Zhong saw the old man coming in, he hurried forward and addressed him respectfully as "Uncle Li!", with a hint of flattery.

Most of the disciples in the field were stunned, and only a few remained calm.

Afterwards, Sect Leader Zhong introduced to all the disciples that this old man was the famous Jindan ancestor of Huangfeng Valley - Master Li!

As soon as Master Zhong finished his introduction, Grandmaster Li ended the meeting with a straightforward "Let's go". He was the first to leave the hall, and the two foundation-building monks followed closely behind.

As they walked out of the hall, all the disciples gasped.

I saw a silver-colored monster that was more than twenty feet long, half hanging in the air, and its huge body exuded an oppressive aura.

Nie Zhaonan recognized it at a glance as the Silver-Armored Horned Python, a spiritual beast raised by Li Huayuan. Although it was only a third-level monster, it had the blood of a dragon. The blood of a monster largely determined its strength and the upper limit of its cultivation.

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