Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 305 Fist Seal
"Why don't you appreciate it? Okay, I have it." Nie Zhaonan said helplessly. His eyes glanced at her chest and suddenly stopped, unable to speak anymore.

There were some wrinkles on the clothes, and lines appeared, which vaguely looked like a fist mark.

"Did you hit here just now? No wonder I said the touch was slightly wrong." Nie Zhaonan silently withdrew his gaze and his right hand hid behind his back quietly.

Nie Zhaonan coughed lightly and tilted his head, saying, "Just now, in a split second, I could only act on instinct and had no time to change direction."

Although what Nie Zhaonan said was true, there was no confidence in his words. After all, he had done it and it was irrefutable.

"Haha, instinct." Bing Feng sneered, and the blood on the corner of her mouth made her look even more desolate.

"Why do I feel like there's something else you're saying?" Nie Zhaonan muttered to himself, glancing at her out of the corner of his eye.

This look fell into Bing Feng's eyes, but she had a wrong idea. She seemed to have seen through life and death, and said nonchalantly: "You also need to think about the previous favor. Bing Po and I are great enemies. It is only natural for you to kill me."

In the face of life and death, the little advantage taken advantage of by Nie Zhaonan seemed insignificant, since she was going to die anyway.

"I've already said that I'm not a cultivator from Beiye Xiaoji Palace. This Qianlan Ice Flame was obtained by me from a secret realm left by Fairy Bingpo. The same is true for this Xutian Ding. Take a closer look." Nie Zhaonan flicked his sleeves, and the Xutian Ding appeared again, floating quietly in front of Bingfeng's eyes.

Bing Feng didn't believe Nie Zhaonan's words, but she still cast her eyes on the small tripod and looked at it carefully. Suddenly, a strange look appeared on her jade face, and she said with some surprise: "It is indeed the Xutian Tripod. Bingpo had this tripod in his early years, but I don't know why he lost it after going out one time."

"Are you really not a cultivator from Beiye Xiaoji Palace?" Although she had already recognized Xutian Ding, Bingfeng still asked uncertainly.

Because she had been deceived by Nie Zhaonan once, she was naturally extremely cautious now.

"Of course." Until now, Bing Feng still didn't believe what he said was true. Nie Zhaonan shook his head helplessly and explained again:

"If I were really a cultivator from Beiye Xiaoji Palace, do you think that with my strength, Beiye Xiaoji Palace would still stay in this desolate place in the far north? We would have long since conquered this northern land and become equal to the largest sects in Dajin, such as Tianmo Sect and Taiyi Sect."

"With the magic treasure in your hand, you do have such strength." Bing Feng fell silent. Now she believed most of what Nie Zhaonan said.

"I'm a little curious, why do you and Fairy Bingpo have such a deep hatred?" Suddenly, Nie Zhaonan changed the subject, a look of interest appeared on his face, and he looked at Bingfeng quietly.

Bing Feng knew that she was in the wrong for turning a good situation into what it is now. She was silent for a while and then slowly said:
"That Bingpo is such a shameless person. He didn't care about the dignity of a Divine Transformation cultivator at all. He not only took away my most precious treasure, the 'Zhenhai Bell', but also seized Beiming Island."

Even though she forced herself to calm down, a hint of murderous intent inevitably revealed itself in her tone. It was really Bingpo who had gone too far, and the resentment in her heart was so great that she could not completely suppress it.

"Ahem. Bullying the weak is not a fair thing Fairy Bingpo did." Nie Zhaonan coughed lightly a few times, his tone quite uncomfortable, as if he had done something similar not long ago: forcing the Tuwu tribe to hand over the secret technique of breeding gold-eating insects.

"No, no, no, I am just a Nascent Soul cultivator. My strength is just comparable to that of a God Transformation cultivator. My realm is truly in the late Nascent Soul stage. I am not bullying the weak, and I am not shameless," Nie Zhaonan consoled himself in his heart.

Soon he calmed down. After all, all this was true and he was different from Bingpo.

"You have obtained the Xutian Ding and the Qianlan Bingyan, which means you are half-successor of Bingpo. How come you don't speak up for her?" A look of surprise appeared on Bingfeng's pale face.

"I have indeed received a lot of favors from Fairy Bingpo, but forget about the idea of ​​being her successor." Nie Zhaonan shook his head, "I will naturally repay her kindness when I have the chance in the future."

He obtained quite a few treasures in the Xutian Palace. In addition to the Xutian Ding and Qianlan Ice Flame that he used at this time, there was also the Soul-Nourishing Wood and the recipe for the Soul-Nourishing Pill that were of great use to him. Without the Soul-Nourishing Pill, he would not have been able to practice the Dayan Jue so quickly, and his spiritual consciousness would not have reached the current level. His fellow Taoists also benefited greatly.

Of course, there is also the Nine-bend Spiritual Ginseng, a magical object from heaven and earth. With this object, Nie Zhaonan was able to refine enough Nine-bend Spiritual Ginseng pills, which played a significant role in helping his fellow Taoists to condense their Nascent Souls.

"I will repay her in the future. What a big tone." As soon as Bing Feng finished speaking, she knew she had said the wrong thing and quickly shut up.

At this moment, her life and death were still in Nie Zhaonan's control, just in his mind. He was no longer the almighty Lord of the Ice Sea.

After she was imprisoned by the green hair, she used her secret technique to peck Nie Zhaonan unexpectedly. Although it did not cause any substantial harm to Nie Zhaonan, it backfired badly on her. Even if Nie Zhaonan let her go at this time, she would not have the power to fight back.

Now that she knew it was all just a misunderstanding, Bing Feng regretted using the secret technique. But in that situation just now, she thought she was going to die, so she naturally didn't care about the serious damage to her vitality.

"Are you calm now? I'll let you go if you're calm." Ignoring Bing Feng's slightly sarcastic words, Nie Zhaonan said calmly.

"You really won't kill me?" Nie Zhaonan's magnanimity surprised her. Bing Feng's tone also softened unprecedentedly, like a weak and helpless little girl.

As a spiritual bird in heaven and earth that has lived for tens of thousands of years, she naturally does not want to die so easily. Being able to stay alive is naturally the best. Moreover, she still has a great hatred to avenge, and sooner or later she will get back at Bingpo.

But now her life is obviously not in her own control, but in Nie Zhaonan's hands.

"What about the previous one." Nie Zhaonan stammered, not finishing his words, only saying half of them.

"I was the one who attacked Fellow Daoist Nie first. It was my fault in the first place. It's already a great favor that you don't hold it against me." Bing Feng naturally knew that Nie Zhaonan was talking about the fist mark on her chest. She said with a slight blush on her cheeks.

When faced with the "culprit" who took advantage of her and said that she would not pursue the matter, Bingfeng felt extremely complicated and somewhat unwilling, even though she was not in the right.

"Thank you, Fairy Feng, for not making a fuss. I will let you go right now." Nie Zhaonan breathed a long sigh of relief. He was still afraid that Bing Feng was the kind of extreme person who would fight to the death if touched.

As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Zhaonan activated the Xutian Ding and took back the black hair that was bound around Bingfeng.

As soon as Qingsi Fang left, Bingfeng instantly felt the surging magic power in her body. Under normal circumstances, she would be able to suppress it with a thought, but now she was severely injured, and was overwhelmed by the surging magic power. She suddenly lost her balance and fell to one side.

"Ah~" Bing Feng cried.

She did not fall on the hard and cold ice as she expected, but fell into a warm embrace.

It turned out that after Nie Zhaonan collected the Xutian Ding, he quickly grasped Bingfeng's slender waist and held her in his arms. The amazing touch on his palm made Nie Zhaonan's heart slightly shaken, but he was also a man who had experienced women for a long time, so he quickly recovered and suppressed the strangeness in his heart.

However, Bing Feng, who had never been in such close contact with a man, did not have the composure that Nie Zhaonan had. Looking at Nie Zhaonan's handsome face and feeling their bodies pressed against each other, her pale face was covered with clouds, which made people feel pity for her.

Nie Zhaonan was stunned. He never expected that the Lord of the Ice Sea, who always had a stern face, could be so alluring.

"Fellow Daoist Nie..." Bing Feng lowered her head slightly when Nie Zhaonan looked at her, her voice as soft as a mosquito.

She was now seriously injured, and the force coming from her waist was so great that she tried to break free, but there was no reaction at all. At this moment, in front of Nie Zhaonan, she was really like a weak woman who was powerless.

"Brother Daoist Nie is so lustful, he won't let me..." Bing Feng's heart was in turmoil and his mind was extremely confused.

She herself didn't notice that there was not much resistance in her natural thoughts.

On the one hand, Nie Zhaonan's strength won her recognition. On the other hand, Nie Zhaonan let her go unconditionally without bearing any grudges, which made her involuntarily feel grateful and her affection for Nie Zhaonan increased greatly.

"Take this pill first." Nie Zhaonan came back to his senses, spread his hands, and a jade bottle appeared. Nie Zhaonan took out a pill and put it to Bingfeng's lips.

Smelling the fragrance of the elixir at her lips, Bing Feng subconsciously opened her red lips slightly. However, she was too weak all over at this moment and could not make any extra movements, not even able to raise her hands.

Nie Zhaonan pinched the pill and pushed it into Bing Feng's mouth. When he took his hand back, he wiped the bright red blood from the corner of her mouth.

With a roll of her jade-like throat, Bing Feng swallowed the pill into her stomach.

As soon as the elixir entered her stomach, Bing Feng didn't need to practice any techniques to refine it. The medicinal power transformed into warm currents that flowed through her limbs and bones. She felt extremely comfortable, and her injuries were recovering at an incredible speed.

Feeling the dramatic changes in her body, she also gained some strength in her hands. Bing Feng looked at the jade bottle in disbelief and asked, "What kind of medicine is this?"

"It's a healing pill that I spent a lot of effort to refine. Naturally, the effect is excellent." Nie Zhaonan answered slowly without saying the name of the pill.

After all, the efficacy of this elixir has surpassed the records on the recipe. It is difficult to explain why it has such amazing efficacy by just naming it. This elixir is exactly the elixir he gave to the Twin Saints of Tianxing, and it is indeed the best healing elixir in his hands.

"It's true that the medicine is very effective and recovery is quick. After taking this pill, I only need to meditate for another month and I will recover." Seeing that Nie Zhaonan was unwilling to say more, Bing Feng did not ask again about the name of the pill. Instead, she silently felt the injuries in her body recovering quickly.

The injuries she suffered were no less severe than those of the Twin Saints of Heavenly Stars, and were even more serious. However, she herself had the body of an Ice Phoenix. Her strength and recovery ability were naturally not comparable to the weak bodies of the Twin Saints of Heavenly Stars, so she naturally recovered faster.

"By the way, Fairy Feng, please accept this bottle of medicine." Nie Zhaonan stuffed the jade bottle into Bing Feng's hand.

"Thank you." Holding the jade bottle in her hand, Bing Feng was stunned for a moment and thanked softly.

Having personally experienced the amazing medicinal effect of the pill, Bing Feng naturally found it difficult to say no. Moreover, Nie Zhaonan forcefully stuffed the jade bottle into her hand, leaving her no time to refuse.

The two of them didn't speak again. Nie Zhaonan held her waist, while Bing Feng leaned on his chest, nodded slightly, and silently refined the medicinal power of the pill.

I don't know how long it took, Bing Feng was suddenly startled, raised her head, and said: "My injuries have healed a little, and I can move around without any problems. Brother Nie can let me go."

"Okay." Nie Zhaonan agreed and took his hand back.

Bing Feng took a small step back, smiled, and said gratefully: "Thank you for letting bygones be bygones and giving me the elixir to heal my injuries."

Her complexion had improved a little, but there were still some blushes on it, and she didn't know if it was because of the injury or something else.

"It was because I, Nie, did not explain clearly to the fairy in advance and rashly used the Qianlan Ice Flame, which led to all this." Just now, with the beauty in his arms, he couldn't help but react. Nie Zhaonan scratched his head embarrassedly.

It’s not that his willpower is weak, it’s just that it’s too difficult to resist.

Bingfeng was a great beauty in her own right, with a great figure and full body. Moreover, when they were touching each other, there was a faint fragrance emanating from her body, which penetrated into his nose, like orchid and musk. With such a double stimulation of touch and smell, Nie Zhaonan was able to hold on for such a long time, which was already amazing.

Not to mention, Bing Feng's identity as a Phoenix and her usual icy temperament are temptations that ordinary men cannot resist.

"It was my fault that I was too reckless." Bingfeng also realized that she was at fault. Her voice was no longer cold but had some warmth in it.

"Then let's just let this matter rest?" Nie Zhaonan suggested.

"Okay," Bingfeng agreed hesitantly.

The two of them asked and answered each other.

Nie Zhaonan also felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, so he brought up the old matter again: "What does Fairy Feng need to do down there?"

"It's not that I want you to do anything. Instead, this is an opportunity." Bing Feng shook her head slightly, with a bitter look on her face. Everything started from this.

Nie Zhaonan also heard the complexity in Bing Feng's tone, but he did not say anything and just listened silently.

After a short pause, Bing Feng continued, "I know the location of a space node that connects to the upper realm. Smuggling to the upper realm is naturally very dangerous. I would like to invite Fellow Daoist Nie to enter the space node together so that I can take care of you."

"In the Xu Ling Hall of Beiye Xiaoji Palace?" Nie Zhaonan said without thinking.

"Fellow Daoist Nie also knows about this?" Bing Feng was stunned. If Nie Zhaonan had not released her and helped her heal her wounds, she would have really suspected whether Nie Zhaonan had been acting and deceiving her.

(End of this chapter)