Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 294 Spiritual Wine
Hu Ming in front heard this and a smile appeared on his stern face.

Xue Mei continued, "As the name of the wine suggests, this wine is most effective for ice-attributed demon cultivators like me. However, even if Brother Jiao takes it, it can gradually strengthen the strength of the body, making the body even stronger."

Hearing that it can strengthen the body, Nie Zhaonan was really interested and said with a smile: "Such a miraculous effect, then I will have to drink a few more cups later."

Xue Mei looked a little strange when she heard this, but she didn't say much, just smiled slightly.

How could a spiritual wine with such medicinal effects be an ordinary thing? It is more precious than ordinary elixirs. It takes a lot of time to refine elixirs, let alone refine the more powerful spiritual wine.

Even with her level of cultivation, drinking three cups at a time was already the limit and she couldn't refine it.

In her opinion, although this big brother Jiao seemed to be quite powerful and even stronger than her, he was not an ice-attribute demon cultivator after all, so it would be more difficult to refine him. It was already good enough for him to refine three cups.

"Fellow Daoist Jiao, what do you think of my Bing Hai?" Bing Yuan suddenly spoke.

"Powerful, so many transformed demon cultivators, such a powerful force, is far from comparable to the major sects in Dajin. The only one that can compete is probably the Ten Thousand Demons Valley." Nie Zhaonan said calmly.

When he came to the iceberg, he quietly explored the strong man on the iceberg.

Of course, he did not dare to explore the palace on the top of the mountain, for fear of alarming the tenth-level ice phoenix.

However, even so, more than eighty powerful auras were discovered, and this did not include the demon cultivators who were outside and not on the iceberg. This shows how powerful the power of this ice sea is.

After countless years of accumulation, the life span of demon beasts is generally much longer than that of human cultivators, so there are so many transformed demon cultivators. This is not counting the countless high-level demon beasts.

It can be said that the Ice Sea alone is enough to sweep across the entire southern part of Tiannan.

"Fellow Daoist Jiao, have you ever been to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?" Bing Yuan's tone suddenly became a little unhappy.

There are only two places in Dajin where demon cultivators gather: the Ice Sea and the Ten Thousand Demons Valley. Although they are both demon forces, they compete with each other and their relationship cannot be said to be very good.

"No." Nie Zhaonan said directly.

Seeing the disbelief on Bing Yuan's face, Nie Zhaonan explained calmly, "The Ten Thousand Monsters Valley has a good reputation in Dajin, but it is not a good place to go, especially for an outsider like me. The owner of the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley, Che Laoyao, has a replica of the spiritual treasure Ten Thousand Monsters Banner in his hand. Although it is a replica of a spiritual treasure, it has the power of a real spiritual treasure for the first time in history. There are probably more than ten thousand demon souls in the Ten Thousand Monsters Banner!"

Nie Zhaonan's words were full of fear for Che Laoyao, as if he was worried about having his soul extracted and refined into the Ten Thousand Demons Banner.

"Brother Jiao is right. That old demon Che is truly extremely ferocious. I don't know how many demon cultivators from the Demon Valley have been refined by him. How can he compare to our Lord of the Ice Sea?" Xue Mei echoed softly.

The master she mentioned was naturally the master of this ice sea - Bing Feng.

Although Bing Feng is the lord of the Ice Sea, he would never kill his demon cultivators without reason. He rarely cares about other people's affairs and lets his subordinates do whatever they want. He is much better than the old demon Che.

"Brother Jiao, are you interested in joining our Ice Sea?" Xue Mei looked at Nie Zhaonan with expectant eyes.

She and Bing Yuan were very familiar with each other. As a spiritual bird, Bing Yuan was naturally the most supportive of Bing Feng. She had spoken earlier with the intention of inviting Nie Zhaonan to join and expand the power of Bing Hai.

"I have always liked traveling around and have no plans to join any force." Nie Zhaonan refused with a smile.

"Oh" the light in Xuemei's eyes disappeared, and she looked a little discouraged.

Bing Yuan looked at Xue Mei's drooping ears and sighed slightly.

As they were talking, the group flew to the top of the iceberg and stopped in a cave near the palace.

Then Hu Ming opened the restriction of the cave and welcomed the group in.

After entering the cave, the group sat down in a simple hall. On the table in front of each person was a plate of spiritual fruits and an exquisite wine jug.

Each of these spiritual fruits is only the size of a thumb, crystal clear, and emits pure cold air. It can be used by a tenth-level demon to entertain guests. This spiritual fruit is naturally not an ordinary thing, but it is far inferior to the ice spiritual wine in the wine pot.

Judging from the appearance alone, this seemingly ordinary wine jug is made of ten thousand year old black ice that is rarely seen in the outside world. You should know that any kind of material, as long as it is ten thousand years old, can become a top-grade refining material.

And there is a great possibility that the ten thousand year black ice can evolve into the ten thousand year black jade. Although it is extremely difficult, it is conceivable that its value is extraordinary.

Using this object to cast a wine jug, one can imagine how precious the wine inside it is.

It seemed that it was rare for Tiger King to be able to drink this Ice Spirit Wine, so he poured himself a glass in a hurry.

The two female cultivators were much more elegant and graceful. They first tasted the spiritual fruit and were not in a hurry to drink.

Nie Zhaonan looked at it for a few seconds but didn't pay much attention to it. He picked up a spiritual fruit and put it in his mouth, tasting it. It tasted good.

Then he picked up the wine jug and poured out a glass.

This wine is not like ordinary liquid. Instead, it is very viscous and ice-blue in color. As soon as it appears, a strong aroma of wine and icy air dissipates, which is quite amazing.

"Come, let me toast you all." Seeing that everyone had poured their drinks, Hu Ming raised his glass.

"Respect Brother Hu Ming."

"Cheers, big brother."

Everyone raised their glasses, and Nie Zhaonan was not surprised, as he drank it all in one gulp.

As a result, as soon as the Ice Spirit Wine entered his stomach, without Nie Zhaonan having to do much refining, a ball of icy air rose up on its own and rolled violently. In addition to a large amount of pure icy spiritual power, there was also a faint demonic aura.

Nie Zhaonan closed his eyes slightly and felt it carefully.

This demonic energy was not intentional by Hu Ming, and it did not cause any harm to other demon cultivators. But for human cultivators, the demonic energy entering the body was a huge trouble, which could easily cause the magic power to become polluted and was difficult to remove. If it was not removed for a long time, it would affect the future cultivation advancement.

But Nie Zhaonan was not an exception. The Taiyi Divine Thunder Technique was so powerful that he only practiced this technique slightly and was able to refine the evil spirit in an instant, and at the same time refined the icy spiritual power in his abdomen.

Gradually, a feeling of coolness spread throughout his body, to every limb and every inch of his skin. This coolness that penetrated his heart made Nie Zhaonan feel comfortable.

Moreover, Nie Zhaonan also felt that as this cool feeling seeped into his body, subtle changes had taken place. If it were not for Nie Zhaonan's powerful spiritual awareness and meticulous control over himself, he would not have noticed this change.

Not only was his physical body strengthened a little, Nie Zhaonan also clearly had a strange feeling, as if his resistance to the power of ice had been significantly improved.

What surprised him even more was that, in the end, the ball of icy spiritual power was refined by him, leaving only a thread-like strand, but it was emitting an extremely cold aura.

When this ray of extremely cold air appeared, the Qianlan Ice Flame in Dantian, which had been silent for a long time, began to move, as if it was a feeling of desire.

Nie Zhaonan understood that this extremely cold air seemed to have a significant effect on Qianlan Ice Flame, so he did not stop it. Instead, he helped Qianlan Ice Flame absorb the icy air.

Sure enough, as he expected, after absorbing the icy air, the power of the Qianlan Ice Flame was slightly improved. Although it was insignificant, it was enough to make Nie Zhaonan happy.

This was just drinking a cup of Ice Spirit Wine, which not only had an effect on his body, but also strengthened the Dry Blue Ice Flame. If he took more, the accumulation of little by little would be of great help to him.

"Brother Jiao, what do you think?" Seeing Nie Zhaonan open his eyes, Hu Ming put down his wine glass and said with a smile.

Xue Mei, Bing Yuan and Hu Jun all turned their eyes to Nie Zhaonan, wanting to know what he thought.

"This wine is not superior in taste, but in its amazing effects. It is even better than ordinary panaceas. It is worthy of your praise and deserves the title of spiritual wine." Nie Zhaonan did not hide his joy at all and praised it generously.

In terms of taste, the spirit wine brewed by Yuan Yao tastes the best, but in terms of the effectiveness of the spirit wine, the ice spirit wine is naturally more amazing.

In general, the two kinds of spirit wine have their own advantages and strengths, and Nie Zhaonan likes both kinds of spirit wine very much.

"Hahaha, for demon cultivators like me, isn't our own strength far more important than the desire for food?" Hu Ming laughed, enjoying Nie Zhaonan's words very much.

Everyone who has tasted his Ice Spirit Wine has praised it.

"No, no, I think that eldest brother's Ice Spirit Wine is not good enough. If the taste of this wine is as amazing as its effect, it would be perfect." Tiger King, who was beside Hu Ming, suddenly shook his head and said.

Before anyone else could speak, he continued, "If I were to refine this Ice Spirit Wine, I would not only pursue its medicinal effects, but also its lingering taste."

"My brother, wait until you advance to the tenth level. After what happened this time, you have no hope of advancing in a short period of time." Hu Ming curled his lips and said sarcastically.

“My brother hasn’t even tried refining Ice Spirit Wine yet, what does he know? Refining this wine is even more difficult than refining elixirs. Adding other spiritual objects and modifying the formula is impossible. After he advances, refining Ice Spirit Wine will not only take up a lot of time and precious spiritual medicines, but also yield nothing. He will understand after suffering a little.” Thinking of this, Hu Ming didn’t bother with his brother anymore.

"It is said that the recipe of this Ice Spirit Wine has been passed down from ancient times and is related to the upper realm. I wonder if this is true?" Bing Yuan asked curiously, suddenly thinking of something.

Hu Ming looked at Xue Mei and Nie Zhaonan, and seeing that they were both interested, he proudly said, "This Ice Spirit Wine can only be refined by me, the Four-Winged Ice Tiger. It is useless for others to get it. Therefore, there is nothing to hide. The recipe of Ice Spirit Wine has indeed been in my clan since ancient times. As for whether it is related to the upper realm, it is too long ago, so I am not very clear."

"It should have been passed down from the upper realm. Otherwise, it would be unlikely for us in the lower realm to create such a magical wine with such miraculous effects." Xue Mei guessed with a thoughtful look on her face, resting her jade hand on her chin.

Nie Zhaonan nodded slightly to show his agreement.

You should know that his body refining skills are the best in the human world. In terms of the strength of his body, he is no worse than the master of the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley, Che Laoyao, a demon cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage. The reason why Che Laoyao has a strong body is that he is a demon, and naturally has a stronger body than human cultivators, but he does not have a deep body refining skills.

The Qianlan Ice Flame was first strengthened by the cold air spewed out by the Six-Winged Frost Centipede, and then further strengthened by Nie Zhaonan refining a large number of Snow Soul Pills. Now, the power of the Qianlan Ice Flame has increased a lot, and even the late Nascent Soul cultivators have to be greatly afraid of it.

However, this Ice Spirit Wine can not only work on Nie Zhaonan's powerful body, but also strengthen the Qianlan Ice Flame, which is something that ordinary elixirs can hardly do.

The fact that this wine comes from the upper realm easily explains its great effectiveness.

The only pity is that currently only Hu Ming can refine this wine. Nie Zhaonan saw this when he drank the wine just now. As an experienced alchemist, Nie Zhaonan can still judge this.

But now is a good opportunity to get Ice Spirit Wine.

Nie Zhaonan looked at Hu Ming and said, "Brother Hu Ming's Ice Spirit Wine is also of great use to me. Can you trade some with me? I think I have a lot of treasures on me, so I should be able to get what Brother Hu needs."

"Haha, since Brother Jiao likes it, there's no need to trade. I'll just give it to Brother Jiao." Hu Ming looked at Nie Zhaonan and stretched out his hand: "Three pots, not five!"

"I will give Brother Jiao San five pots of Bingling Wine as a reward for Brother She's life-saving grace." Finally, Hu Ming made up his mind, but a hint of pain flashed in his eyes.

Afraid that Nie Zhaonan would think it was too little, Hu Ming hurriedly explained: "It takes me ten years, without sleep, to refine a pot of ice spirit wine."

"This is not the biggest problem. The biggest problem is that spiritual medicine is hard to find! To refine this ice wine, we need a total of twenty-one kinds of ice-attributed spiritual medicines. Not only are they extremely rare, but they also need to be a thousand years old."

"I also rely on the spiritual herbs planted by the elders in my clan, and trade with fellow practitioners in the Ice Sea, so that I can gather a lot of spiritual herbs and refine some ice spirit wine."

Hu Ming talked nonstop and also told his own difficulties. If there were enough spiritual medicines to refine spiritual wine, he would have wanted to stay in seclusion for hundreds or thousands of years just to refine ice spiritual wine.

Nie Zhaonan also understood that Hu Ming was only willing to give him five pots at most and would not trade anything.

"Brother Jiao, don't lose heart. This Ice Spirit Wine is indeed precious. Brother Hu Ming will only take out some for entertainment very rarely. Someone once offered a tenth-level inner elixir in exchange for only a pot of spirit wine, but Brother Hu Ming refused." Xue Mei spoke, comforting him softly.

In her opinion, Nie Zhaonan must be feeling a little disappointed because he did not achieve his goal of the transaction.

Maybe he would take out the treasure and continue to trade, entangle with Hu Ming, and finally end up in a bad mood. This kind of thing has happened before.

(End of this chapter)