Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 82 Transaction, Dong Xuaner
Not all foundation-building cultivators have precious magic weapons. In the entire battlefield, there are very few cultivators who can use fine magic weapons.

The entire battlefield is still in chaos. For the time being, the monks from Lingshou Mountain have not shown any obvious signs of decline, and it will take a long time to determine the winner.

The four monks from the Spirit Beast Mountain, with the cooperation of their respective spirit beasts, were able to fight on equal terms with the nine monks from the six sects. They attacked and I defended, and for a while neither could do anything to the other.

The spirit beasts cultivated by the four monks from the Spirit Beast Mountain are all different, and their strengths vary greatly.

A pitch-black flying bird, with feathers as sharp as blades all over its body, relied on its ability to fly in the air for a long time and at an extremely fast speed, as well as attacking with its black feathers from time to time, and actually restrained three foundation-building monks. Although it did not cause any substantial harm to the three monks, the three men were unable to do anything about this bird monster.

However, the spirit butterfly cultivated by a female cultivator from the Spirit Beast Mountain was much more ordinary. This female cultivator obviously did not consider the strength of the spirit beast she cultivated.

Although this palm-sized butterfly dances in the air, flying up and down, which is very beautiful, its fighting power is close to zero. It can only sprinkle some pollen with a slightly psychedelic effect from its wings to help its owner resist a monk.

Nie Zhaonan ignored these spirit beasts. He believed that to catch a thief, one must first catch the leader. As long as he killed these spirit beast mountain monks, the spirit beasts would collapse on their own and die with their masters.

Seeing someone coming to help, the nine monks from the six sects were slightly encouraged, and they all increased their mana output and launched a more fierce attack.

But unlike when he was fighting the enemy alone, Nie Zhaonan only released the Ink Scale Sword for attack, and did not use all the magic weapons like before.

Relying on the unstoppable sharpness of the Ink Scale Sword, in a short while, the big man from Lingshou Mountain facing Nie Zhaonan felt the pressure doubled. He had already reached the limit of what he could endure under the siege of the other two people.

The purple bamboo swords in Nie Ying and Chen Qiaoqian's hands also flew out and slashed towards the female monk from the Spirit Beast Mountain who had the spirit butterfly.

Although the person opposite is also a woman like the two of them, Nie Ying and Chen Qiaoqian will not be merciful. At this point, the grudge between the two sides is irreconcilable, and it is either you die or I die.

After a while, the big man from Lingshou Mountain was covered with sword marks and there was a deep wound on his chest, and you could vaguely see his heart beating.

Half an incense stick later, the four foundation-building monks from Spirit Beast Mountain had all fallen in a pool of blood, and so did the four spirit beasts.

The person who made the greatest contribution in this battle was of course Nie Zhaonan. Two of the four people were killed by him using the Molin Sword, and Nie Ying and Chen Qiaoqian also worked together to kill the other person.
However, Nie Zhaonan and the other two did not take away all three storage bags, but only took half of the spoils of this battle.

Naturally, the others had no objection to this, but were extremely happy about it. They were just assisting from the side. The main fighting force in this battle were Nie Zhaonan and the other two who came to support. They did not take any risks, but gained a lot of spoils. It can be said that they picked up a small bargain.

After taking a short rest and recovering some magic power and physical strength, Nie Zhaonan and the other two controlled their magic weapons and headed towards another battle group in the distance.

Every time, Nie Zhaonan would just use an Ink Scale Sword to fight the enemy. With the cooperation of his companions' magic weapons and spells, he could quickly achieve success without much effort, injure the enemy, and then kill him easily.

If Nie Zhaonan was really difficult to deal with, he would secretly attack with the red line shield light needle, which always had a miraculous effect and either seriously injured the opponent or killed him directly.

The battle lasted until midnight, when the area around Lingshou Mountain was shrouded in darkness, and the battle between the two sides gradually subsided.

High in the sky, the bright moonlight cast a hazy silver glow, and no one knew when the battle between the Nascent Soul cultivators ended.

At the end of the day, Nie Zhaonan alone had killed 15 cultivators, including two cultivators in the late stage of foundation building. Chen Qiaoqian and Nie Ying also killed five or six people together. The three of them had a great record and also gained a lot of spoils.

In the blink of an eye, it was three days later.

At this time, there was no trace left of Lingshou Mountain except for the mottled traces left by the battle between thousands of monks in the past few days.

Lingshou Mountain is located in one of the seven spiritual places of Yue State, and the spiritual energy is very strong. After the six sects conquered it, they naturally could not leave it alone and waste the resources of this spiritual place.

Therefore, under the negotiation of the Nascent Soul ancestors of the six sects, Lingshou Mountain was jointly managed by the six sects. On normal days, each sect would send one Jindan cultivator, one hundred foundation-building cultivators, and two hundred Qi-refining cultivators to garrison there.

Now, as the war has just ended, the cultivators from the six sects who came to destroy Spirit Beast Mountain are still staying in Spirit Beast Mountain. Their purpose, of course, is to trade with cultivators of the same level for some of the items they need.

Nie Zhaonan and his group were naturally no exception. Having just experienced a great battle, not to mention that all the cultivators who participated in this trip had gained something, the fact that so many cultivators from the six sects had gathered together was definitely a good opportunity for trading that could not be missed.

In an attic, more than one hundred foundation-building monks with varying levels of cultivation were holding a trade fair. Such a grand occasion was rare in a hundred years, but in the past two days, trade fairs of this scale have been constantly taking place.

Nie Zhaonan and the two girls did not miss any event and exchanged a lot of good things in this trade fair.

"A top-level defensive magic weapon, the Black Iron Shield. A little bit of iron essence was added to this Black Iron Shield when it was being refined, making it almost indestructible! If you exchange it for a pill that can improve your magic power in the middle stage of foundation building." A skinny young man stood in the center of the attic, put a black shield on the table and said slowly.

All the monks sitting in the seats were slightly stunned, and they were obviously surprised at the appearance of such a top-grade defensive magic weapon.

Iron essence is the material for refining magic weapons. Even if only a little bit is added to the magic weapon, it can greatly increase its hardness.

Nie Zhaonan, who had been waiting for a long time, opened his slightly closed eyes after hearing the man's introduction and cast his gaze towards the black iron shield with a slightly interested look.

Although many cultivators had come up to the stage before and taken out items for trading, they were all relatively ordinary things. These things had no effect on Nie Zhaonan, so he just closed his eyes and rested.

Instead, Nie Ying and Chen Qiaoqian came forward to trade two small items respectively.

However, the black iron shield in front of him was of some use to Nie Zhaonan. His previous defensive magic weapon, the Qingling Shield, was damaged in the battle with the golden-backed mantis, and he was in need of a suitable replacement.

Although most of the cultivators present were very interested in this magical instrument, they were helpless because they could not produce the elixir that the young man needed. You know, elixirs that increase the mana of the foundation-building period are very scarce, and in the market, you may not see a bottle in a year.

"Do you have any elixirs that can increase your cultivation?" The skinny young man asked when he saw Nie Zhaonan slowly approaching him, looking like he wanted to trade. "Yes, this is the Soul Gathering Pill," Nie Zhaonan replied, and then he took out two jade bottles from his storage bag and handed them directly to the skinny young man.

The skinny young man was delighted when he heard this. He took the pills and carefully examined the two bottles of pills in his hand. The pills had a fragrant aroma and were full of spiritual energy. It was obvious that they were made by a master. He nodded and was very satisfied with Nie Zhaonan's pills. He said happily, "The Black Iron Shield is yours, Daoist friend."

After saying this, he walked off the stage with excitement on his face.

Nie Zhaonan took the black iron shield from the table and put it in his pocket. However, he did not leave the stage immediately. Instead, he took out three jade bottles and several ordinary top-level magic tools and said, "Foundation Building Pills, Dingyan Pills, Qi Refining Powder that improves the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and these magic tools in exchange for precious pill formulas, spiritual medicines, formation books, and refining materials."

Such a generous gesture simply stunned the hundreds of foundation-building cultivators below the stage. However, when some people mentioned Nie Zhaonan's name, everyone was not so surprised. This Huangfeng Valley cultivator had killed many Spirit Beast Mountain cultivators in the previous battle with the precious magic weapons in his hands, so it was not surprising that he took out so many precious things.

The voices of discussion gradually faded away.

A beautiful female cultivator saw that the person serving was a cultivator from the Yanyue Sect, and couldn't wait to ask, "I do have a piece of Cloud Essence Stone that I would like to exchange for Dingyan Pill, but the value is a little insufficient. I wonder if the difference can be made up with Spiritual Stones."

"Okay." Nie Zhaonan responded indifferently.

The beautiful female cultivator immediately stepped forward, took out a half-human-sized cloud spirit stone and handed it to Nie Zhaonan, and also took out five mid-level spirit stones.

Cloud Essence Stone is one of the materials needed to refine a second-level puppet. Such a large piece of Cloud Essence Stone is enough to refine hundreds of puppets.

Nie Zhaonan took the cloud essence stone and spirit stone and put them into the storage bag. The beautiful female cultivator happily took the Dingyan Pill on the table in her hands and walked off the stage.

A Taoist from the Qingxu Sect in the audience was somewhat tempted by this. He had been lucky enough to obtain an ancient elixir recipe before, the Soul-Feeding Pill, which was an elixir specially used by ancient cultivators to feed soul beasts. According to the recipe, not only was this elixir extremely loved by most monsters, but it also had the miraculous effect of helping soul beasts to advance if taken for a long time. It was definitely the best elixir for training soul beasts.

However, the disadvantages are also very obvious. The spiritual medicine required for refining the Soul-Feeding Pill is really too amazing, and the spiritual medicine required is also very precious. The spiritual medicine needed to refine the Soul-Feeding Pill can be completely used to refine elixirs that improve the cultivation of cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

However, no matter who can collect these spiritual medicines, they will not actually refine the Soul-Feeding Pills, but will refine pills that can improve their own cultivation.

This recipe for the Soul-Feeding Pill seemed quite useless.

But seeing the many treasures on the stage, the Taoist priest was very jealous and wanted to give it a try, so he said, "Fellow Daoist Nie, I have an ancient elixir recipe. How about you take a look?"

After saying that, he threw a green jade slip to Nie Zhaonan.

Nie Zhaonan stretched out his hand to take it, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and was slightly delighted. It turned out to be the Soul Feeding Pill. He had wanted this pill for a long time. It was an excellent pill for cultivating soul beasts.

With Han Li's continuous cultivation with the Soul Feeding Pills, the Blood Jade Spider advanced to the fourth level within a hundred years. This was extremely fast for a monster with an abnormally slow cultivation speed.

However, he remained calm, thought for a moment, and replied: "Daoyou's recipe is not very practical, but it does have some collection value. So, Daoyou pays 200 spirit stones and takes away a top-level magic weapon."

The Taoist from Qingxu Sect immediately stood up and walked towards Nie Zhaonan with a happy expression on his face. After taking out two mid-level spirit stones, he picked up a shield-shaped defensive magic weapon and returned to his original position.

Immediately afterwards, several more people came forward and traded with Nie Zhaonan for the things they needed.

A female cultivator from Tianque Castle took out a gray book on formations, which recorded most of the types of formations for the Foundation Establishment Period.

There were also several records of the magic arrays for the Jindan stage, but most of them were rather unconventional illusion arrays and trap arrays. There was only one offensive magic array called the Green Water and Blue Armor Array, but its attack power was only barely at the Jindan level.

However, considering that Xin Ruyin needed a large number of formation books for research, Nie Zhaonan also traded them over.

Another cultivator from the Huangfeng Valley took out a golden elixir called Qianjin Teng.

This elixir is the main ingredient in refining the Golden Spirit Pill. The Golden Spirit Pill is different from the ordinary elixirs that increase the magic power of cultivators. It has a unique effect. It can increase the purity of the cultivator's golden magic power. There are many benefits to pure magic power. It has a great effect on both fighting and breaking through the realm. This pill can be said to be a rare treasure pill for cultivators who have practiced golden skills.

The Qianjin vine in front of him was only a hundred years old and had no effect on Nie Zhaonan. However, considering that he did not have such an elixir in his collection, he let the man from Huang Fenggu make up the difference and then took it into his pocket.

Three hours had passed since Nie Zhaonan came on stage to trade, and this trade fair was finally over.

At this time, Nie Zhaonan was followed by two women. The three of them walked together in a market temporarily opened in Lingshou Mountain, buying some things they needed, and also hoping to get some extra gains.

Dong Xuan'er's eyes suddenly lit up. She stared at the profile of a young man in a black robe at the stall in front of her, and muttered to herself, "Why have I never seen this senior brother before? Look at the two women beside him. Aren't they both from my Yellow Maple Valley?"

Although she often mingled with male cultivators and enjoyed the flattery of men who obeyed her orders, she still knew most of the female cultivators in the valley, not to mention Nie Ying and Chen Qiaoqian, who looked exactly like her.

But now she found that the two girls' faces were becoming more and more beautiful compared to before. Not only were they much more beautiful, they also had an indescribable charm.

Dong Xuan'er felt a little jealous in her heart, because she, Dong Xuan'er, was the most beautiful female cultivator in Huangfeng Valley.

Unable to suppress her curiosity, she asked a male cultivator from Huang Feng Valley who was completely bewitched by her, "Who is that male cultivator?" As she spoke, she pointed her jade finger at Nie Zhaonan.

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