Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 4 Sixth Level of Qi Refining
The shopkeeper collected the 11 bottles of elixirs and said happily, "Then please wait here for a moment, I will give you what you need as soon as possible."

After saying that, he quickly left the private room.

A moment later, Nie Zhaonan walked out of the Nie family business building and was on his way back to the courtyard.

He weighed the storage bag in his hand and thought silently, "This shopkeeper is indeed worthy of being a small leader. He really knows how to behave. He didn't say anything on the surface, but he sold the material seeds to me at a 20% discount. There is no shortage of smart people in the world of cultivation."

Because of my experiences in my previous life, I was arrogant and did not take others seriously. Now I understand that there is no shortage of smart people in the world.

Only ignorance appears fearless. Of course, those young masters of the Demon Sect are not ignorant. They just don't take others seriously and are too contemptuous of cultivators of the same level, which is why they suffer disaster.

On the road to becoming an immortal, thousands of cultivators compete to seek longevity. If one is not careful, their life and death will be gone and their souls will turn into ashes.

Still need to be careful! Nie Zhaonan warned himself in his heart.

Nie Zhaonan returned to the small courtyard house and did not slack off. He entered the Zixiao Cave Heaven and started farming again.

Repeat the previous operation: plant the spiritual medicine seeds of Seven Star Grass, Yellow Dragon Pill, and Golden Marrow Pill, and at the same time place spiritual stones in the spiritual field to ripen the spiritual medicines.

The work will not be completed until the evening.

Then he returned to the room and sat cross-legged on the cushion. He took out a jade bottle, poured out the Yellow Dragon Pill, and swallowed it in one gulp. He then practiced the Taiyi Divine Thunder Technique, silently refining the spiritual power in the pill and converting it into pure magic power in his body.

His strength was too weak at the moment, so Nie Zhaonan adhered to the principle of strengthening his own cultivation. As long as he had some time, he would start taking pills to refine his Qi.

While Nie Zhaonan was practicing, some voices were heard from an attic.

The middle-aged shopkeeper was reporting respectfully: "Master, Nie Zhaonan refined the Yellow Dragon Pill today, and brought 11 bottles to the business building for trading, and bought some talisman paper and spiritual medicine."

The shopkeeper stood respectfully in the attic hall.

Upon hearing this, the head of the family, who was sitting in the main seat, smiled, as if he was very satisfied with Nie Zhaonan's ambition. He said with a tone of appreciation: "Zhaonan is not only excellent in cultivation, but also talented in other aspects. At such a young age, he has mastered the skills of making talismans and refining pills. His future is limitless. He must be rewarded!"

After pondering for a while, he said, "Zhaonan is a cultivator with thunder spirit roots. A top-notch magic weapon that matches his attributes can greatly enhance his combat power. There happens to be an 800-year-old lightning-struck peach wood in the inner storehouse. Let's use this as the main material and any other precious materials to refine a peach wood sword magic weapon."

"I'll leave this matter to you." Finally, he gave instructions to the middle-aged shopkeeper.

The middle-aged shopkeeper immediately bowed and replied respectfully, "I will definitely not disappoint the master."

Patriarch Nie nodded, affirming the middle-aged shopkeeper's ability to do things.

"Go back."

As soon as Patriarch Nie finished speaking, the middle-aged shopkeeper slowly walked out of the attic.

Patriarch Nie sat on a chair made of golden nanmu wood, thinking quietly: "When the peach wood sword is finished, I will give it to Ying'er and pass it on to Zhaonan, so that we can cultivate their relationship."

The current head of the Nie family is very satisfied with Nie Zhaonan, and tries his best to bring the two together, not only for his daughter's lifelong happiness and cultivation path, but also for the prosperity of the family.

One year passed by in a flash.

Nie Zhaonan's cultivation has reached the sixth level of Qi training, and his cultivation is improving extremely rapidly.

Because of practicing Taiyi Divine Thunder Art, Nie Zhaonan's magic power is pure and powerful. Now, he has many times more magic power than the average cultivator, and the quality is not worse than that of the eighth or ninth level cultivators.

Coupled with the magic spell of Taiyi Shenlei Jue in the Qi training period - "Thunder Spirit Sword Jue", he condensed the power of thunder spirit and his own magic power on the "peach wood sword", and killed the enemy with the sword amid lightning and thunder.

In addition to the talisman method, Nie Zhaonan has deliberately stored five or six hundred talismans over the years. When encountering a strong enemy, hundreds of talismans will be activated at the same time. Even the foundation-building cultivators have to avoid their sharp edges. It is more than enough to protect himself in the Qi training stage. Nie Zhaonan sat in the pavilion, wearing a dark black robe and a golden crown to tie his hair. He thought secretly and was very satisfied with his own practice.

Nie Ying, who was sitting opposite him, took out an item from his storage bag and said as if offering a treasure, "Congratulations, Senior Brother, on your great progress in cultivation! This is the top-level magical weapon that Father gave you as a reward - the "Peach Wood Sword". It is made of eight hundred years old lightning-struck peach wood from the family treasury and was refined by the family's foundation-building weapon refiner. It is just right for you to wield."

This magic weapon must be very much loved by Senior Brother, right? Senior Brother is unparalleled in talent and is so handsome, he is the best choice to entrust my life to. I just wonder what Senior Brother thinks of me? Nie Ying couldn't help but have a series of beautiful fantasies in his heart.

"Oh! Thank you very much, Patriarch!" Nie Zhaonan stretched out his hands, took the magic weapon with surprise, and stroked the sword a few times.

Inevitably, he touched Nie Ying's delicate hand, but neither of them reacted as they were already used to it.

Upon closer inspection, the quality of the "Peach Wood Sword" has surpassed ordinary top-grade magical weapons and reached the level of fine magical weapons.

Its lightning-struck peach wood property not only drives away evil spirits and demons, but also has a great restraint on demon cultivators. It also fits with one's own lightning-attributed spiritual roots. It can be predicted that the power of this magic weapon will be doubled when one uses it.

Nie Zhaonan said gratefully: "This is truly a rare and top-grade magical weapon. Junior Sister Ying'er, please thank the patriarch for me."

Nie Ying was also very happy to see that Nie Zhaonan loved this magic weapon so much and was very grateful to her father.

With a look of joy, he replied: "Brother, there is no need to be so formal. We are a family, and we should take care of each other."

After saying this, he secretly glanced at Nie Zhaonan.

Ever since he learned how to refine the Yellow Dragon Pill, Nie Zhaonan would always give some pills to Nie Ying whenever the two of them got together.

With the help of the elixir, Nie Ying had now reached the fifth level of Qi Refining, far exceeding the cultivation speed of an ordinary person with two spiritual roots.

Although Nie Zhaonan focused most of his attention on the "Peach Wood Sword", he still noticed Nie Ying's little move, so he invited her, "Junior Sister Ying'er, can we practice swordsmanship together?"

As he spoke, he placed the peach wood sword in Nie Ying's hand, held Nie Ying's slender hand with his right hand, and supported her slender waist with his left hand.

Nie Zhaonan could not hide this girl's little thoughts from anyone, and he understood them after a quick thought.

"Of course! I'll trouble you then, Senior Brother."

Nie Ying's beautiful face showed a hint of shyness typical of a young girl, and she answered happily without being too embarrassed.

The man had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and was of dignified appearance.

The woman has a graceful figure and affectionate eyes.

Anyone who sees them will praise them for being a talented couple.

Since coming to this world, Nie Zhaonan has been aiming for immortality and a carefree life with a beautiful woman. When practicing, having a beautiful woman by his side makes life less boring.

If one wants to live forever and eliminate all desire, then it is better to be a mortal and live happily. As for the future number one fairy of Huangfeng Valley, he would naturally not reject her from a thousand miles away.

Nie Zhaonan was not the kind of person who would dither. He would pluck the flowers when they were in bloom. He took the initiative and proposed to practice swordplay with Nie Ying so that they could deepen their physical contact and exchange their feelings.

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