Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 320 Rumored Thing
Han Li's face was uncertain. He hesitated for a long time. After hesitating for a long time, he said, "Brother Nie, take a look at this. You will definitely be satisfied with what's inside."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and after a flash of green light, a wooden box as tall as a person appeared on the table, with a talisman pasted on it.

Seeing Han Li's arrogant tone, Nie Zhaonan raised his eyebrows and became even more curious about the treasure that Han Li took out again.

"Oh? Then I'd really like to take a good look at it." After nodding, Nie Zhaonan pointed a finger, and a streak of light shot onto the talisman. The talisman fell off by itself with a flash of light, and the huge box lid also opened by itself.

A round tree appeared in front of Nie Zhaonan. It was as thick as an ordinary person's waist, and its entire body was emerald green and shiny. Even the roots at the bottom were the same, like crystal.

There are nine branches at the top of the tree, which are only as thick as fingers. Three leaves are hanging on three branches. The veins of the leaves are clear and green, but the other parts are all black, which looks very strange.

"What is this?" Nie Zhaonan looked at it for a while and frowned slightly.

With his knowledge, he actually failed to recognize it for a moment.

Just as Han Li was about to speak, the Dayan Divine Lord's eyes glowed green, and he said in disbelief, "Nine-leaf Green Wu!"

"Nine-Leaf Green Wutong?" Nie Zhaonan seemed to remember something when he heard it, and his face showed a pensive look.

“It really is the Nine-Leaf Green Wutong. Although it has only grown three leaves, it is also extremely amazing. After all, this is something that only exists in the True Immortal Realm in the legend. It takes three thousand years to grow a spiritual leaf. How do you have this spiritual tree, boy Han?” The words of Dayan God were full of shock, and he stared at the Nine-Leaf Green Wutong without blinking.

"It's just a moment of good luck." Han Li didn't want to say more.

In fact, when Han Li discovered the Nine-Leaf Green Wutong, it was just a small brown tree as thick as a finger. It took him a lot of effort to bring the tree back to life and reveal its true appearance at this time.

Seeing the excitement on Nie Zhaonan's face, Han Li smiled and asked:

"Brother, how about this Nine-Leaf Green Wu? I originally wanted to keep it and build a spirit boat, but now I have to take it out in exchange for the Soul Nourishing Pill."

His tone was full of pain and reluctance.

Hearing this, Nie Zhaonan glanced at the somewhat sparse roots of the Nine-Leaf Green Wutong Tree and naturally understood that Han Li had taken the roots of this spiritual tree and wanted to use the Palm of Heaven Bottle to cultivate it again.

Naturally, he would not be fooled by Han Li's performance. He just stretched out his hand towards the emerald green and shiny tree trunk, and his five fingers formed into claws, emitting golden light, and he grabbed it heavily.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, golden light and green light intertwined, and the void shook slightly, as if a muffled thunder sounded in the sky, making Han Li's ears buzz.

The Great Yan Divine Lord, who was watching from the side, also had his eyes slightly changed and sighed:
"What a strong body! What a great strength! Brother Nie can dominate the human world with just this body training."

Han Li's face turned pale. If he was grabbed by Nie Zhaonan like that, wouldn't it be like grabbing a chicken, exploding without any power to resist?

Retracting his golden palm, the golden light gradually faded, returning to normal. Nie Zhaonan exhaled a breath of foul air and said with a look of joy:
"It really is worthy of being a spiritual wood that only exists in the True Immortal Realm. It is less than ten thousand years old, yet it is so strong that even my full-strength attack cannot damage it at all."

Han Li then looked towards the place where Nie Zhaonan had just grabbed, only to see that the tree trunk was still as smooth as before, crystal green, without even a trace of fingerprints left on it, and its spirituality did not seem to be damaged in the slightest.

"That's right." Dayan God nodded, recalling, "It is said that after 30,000 years, the Nine-Leafed Jade Wutong Tree will be fully grown, with nine leaves, and the leaves will also turn green."

"The 30,000-year-old Nine-Leafed Jade Wutong is the best material for refining spiritual boats. A spiritual boat made from this wood is not only faster than a true immortal in the immortal world, but can also easily travel across boundaries and go anywhere! As for the defensive power, it goes without saying."

“Although the Nine-Leafed Green Wutong tree in front of us only has three leaves, it can be easily upgraded to the rank of spiritual treasure if a small flying boat is refined into it. Of course, its power is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary flying boat-type spiritual treasures.” Lord Dayan explained slowly with a fiery look on his face.

“The real Nine-Leaf Green Wutong is not something that can be refined by people like us. I’m afraid it will take me several years just to refine this Green Wutong spirit tree with only three leaves.” Nie Zhaonan sighed.

Although he could quickly ripen this spiritual wood to 30,000 years old, and even ripen as many trees as he wanted, a fully grown 30,000-year-old Nine-Leaf Green Wutong was simply beyond his current ability to refine.

"Several years?" Han Li was surprised. "Junior brother, I estimated before that it would take me hundreds of years to refine the Green Wu tree without sleep. And this is just the refining process, not the complete refining of it into a spiritual boat."

He now felt the huge gap in strength between him and Senior Brother Nie, which was more than ten times.

Lord Dayan did not say anything else, but his emerald green eyes continued to emit a faint light as he glanced at the Biwu spirit tree in the box.

He was extremely jealous. It would have been fine if Nie Zhaonan had such a great opportunity, but he didn't expect that Han Li was also a man of great luck. If he had the opportunity of one of these two people, he would have successfully ascended to the upper realm thousands of years ago.

Finally he withdrew his gaze and let out a heavy sigh:

"I was born at the wrong time! No matter how precious the treasure is, it is useless to a dying person like me. All I can do now is to fulfill my wish."

At this time, Nie Zhaonan looked at Han Li and said slowly:
"Junior Brother Han has taken out such a precious treasure, and I cannot let you suffer a loss. How about this, I will take out five more bottles of Soul Nourishing Pills in exchange for the six items you took out. What do you think, Junior Brother?"

"That couldn't be better!" Han Li showed a look of delight and agreed without thinking.

Although the things in the first five jade boxes are precious, they are useless to him. He would naturally be more than happy to exchange these things for the soul-nourishing pills that would be of great benefit to him.

He also spent a lot of energy to cut off a section of the rhizome of the Nine-Leaf Green Wutong, which he could then cultivate again using the small green bottle.

By this calculation, this deal is a sure win for him.

Hearing this, Nie Zhaonan nodded, and flicked his sleeves on the table again, and five more jade bottles appeared. After thinking for a while, he reminded Han Li:
"Saint Tianlan and the Great Immortal Master of the Tuwu Clan are still looking for you, you should be careful. If you are caught, you can also report your brother's name to save your life."

Han Li was a man of great fortune in this world, with many treasures and countless opportunities. He naturally did not want Han Li to have any accidents. After all, relying on himself, his chances were not good enough to find the Nine-Leaf Green Wutong. "Thank you, Senior Brother." Hearing this, Han Li clasped his fists in gratitude.

In this way, even if he was defeated and fell into the hands of Saint Tianlan, his safety would be guaranteed.

At this time, Han Li had already taken ten black jade bottles into his hands, put them away, and said goodbye with a look of joy:
"I still need to collect some rare materials for Senior Dayan. Time is tight, so I won't stay here for long."

Dayan Divine Lord felt that Han Li's words were strange. What did he mean by collecting materials for him? Wasn't this also refining treasures for Han Li? However, thinking that Han Li obviously took the matter of collecting materials to heart and was indeed doing it with all his heart, Dayan Divine Lord surprisingly did not refute.

Nie Zhaonan looked at the two of them, stood up to see them off, and said calmly: "In this case, I will not keep Junior Brother and Daoist Fellow Dayan."

A golden light flashed on the body of Lord Dayan, and he disappeared back into the bamboo tube carried by Han Li. Han Li also stood up and walked out of the courtyard.

After sending the two out the door, Nie Zhaonan returned to the courtyard. Yin Yue, Yuan Yao, and Wang Ning were already sitting at the stone table, looking at the treasures in the box.

Seeing that there were only three of them, Nie Zhaonan asked, "Why didn't Wan'er and the others come out?"

"Sister Nangong Wan is comprehending the secret technique of 'One Qi Transformed into Three Pure Ones', and sisters Ying'er and Qiaoqian are also comprehending it together." Wang Ning glanced at the tightly closed door and said with her cherry lips slightly parted.

Nie Zhaonan nodded and understood a little. Nangong Wan, Nie Ying and Chen Qiaoqian were all his first women. Seeing that his cultivation level was about to be caught up by Wang Ning and Yuan Yao, he naturally worked very hard to improve himself.

"Yuan Yao, this evil spirit jade contains evil energy, which should have a significant effect on you." Nie Zhaonan hugged Yuan Yao in his arms and placed the box containing the evil spirit jade in front of her.

"Thank you, my husband~" Yuan Yao kissed him lightly on the face, and immediately separated, then happily accepted the Sha Ling Yu.

This item can strengthen her natal magic weapon and increase the power of her magic weapon.

Listening to Yuan Yao's gentle voice, Nie Zhaonan felt relaxed and his mouth curled up slightly. Each of his Taoist companions had their own unique style and temperament, just like Yuan Yao, who had always been a well-behaved little maid, sensible and lovable.

"It seems that sister Yuanyao is the most favored by her husband." Wang Ning on the side glanced at the treasures on the table and didn't pay much attention to them. Seeing the intimacy between the two, she opened her mouth and blurted out.

At this time, she changed her clothes and wore a black gauze dress. Her snow-white skin was hazy, full of infinite temptation and charm.

Nie Zhaonan put his arm around her waist. The thin gauze dress could not block the warm and delicate touch. He looked into Wang Ning's eyes and said seriously:
"To be honest, Ning'er is the one that is loved the most by my husband."

Wang Ning felt a little shy for a moment. She didn't expect her husband to be so blatant and say it out loud in front of her sisters.

She secretly glanced at Yuan Yao who didn't care at all, then looked at Yin Yue who was carefully investigating Jiuye Biwu with a calm expression, and let out a breath, fearing that her husband's words would cause a small conflict between the sisters.

"Don't worry, Sister Ning'er. Everyone loves beauty, and your husband is even more so. It's normal for him to pamper you more. And we all know that we all have the same status in your husband's heart, and he will not abandon any of us," Yuan Yao said softly after noticing Wang Ning's actions.

Although Yuan Yao's voice was still obedient, Nie Zhaonan still heard the hidden meaning in her words: "Yao'er, are you saying that your husband is a lecher?"

"No." Yuan Yao shook her head slightly and said seriously: "It is normal for a person to like beautiful things. It is normal for my husband."

Yuan Yao's words sounded reasonable, but Nie Zhaonan always felt something was wrong, but he didn't delve into it further.

At this time, Yin Yue moved her eyes away from Jiuye Biwu and looked at Nie Zhaonan who was hugged by two girls. She said calmly:
"The master really is never idle."

As she spoke, she also looked at Nie Zhaonan's missing hand, and the gently trembling hips of Yuan Yao and Wang Ning.

"Come here quickly," Nie Zhaonan invited.

Yin Yue smiled slightly, turned over, climbed over the stone table, and threw herself into Nie Zhaonan's arms, occupying a position.

"Junior Brother Han is really lucky to have obtained such a spiritual wood." Nie Zhaonan let out a sigh of relief, thought of Han Li, and chatted.

"He did have a great opportunity, but in the end it still fell into the hands of my husband. My husband is the most powerful." Yuan Yao said with a slightly admiring tone.

"I heard that my husband's junior brother has a pseudo spiritual root because he lacks gold in the five elements?" Wang Ning looked at Nie Zhaonan and asked curiously.

It is a huge problem for a pseudo-spiritual root to establish a foundation in this human world, and it requires an unknown number of foundation-building pills, not to mention the future cultivation of magic power and breakthroughs in realm.

"Indeed." Nie Zhaonan nodded.

Wang Ning said with some emotion: "It took only two hundred years for a person with a pseudo-spiritual root to cultivate to the current middle stage of the Nascent Soul. This is unprecedented. At least I have never heard of it."

At this point, Wang Ning's eyes became a little confused, revealing a look of reminiscence, and he slowly spoke:

"I am a three-spiritual root cultivator. Although I have the top-level magic physique of the Pure Yin Body of a beautiful woman, I did not practice magic techniques when I first started practicing. Therefore, my practice speed is much slower than that of ordinary three-spiritual root cultivators, but it is still several times faster than that of pseudo-spiritual root cultivators. In addition, my mother is the head of a sect and has a lot of resources. However, I did not have much hope of breaking through to the Jindan stage at that time. But this Han Li has been able to successfully practice to this point. It is really hard to imagine."

Suddenly, Yin Yue took over the conversation, looked at Wang Ning and Yuan Yao, and said:
"Han Li must have obtained a great many natural treasures, and he must have taken a lot of spiritual medicines and elixirs, perhaps even more than you all."

After a pause, she looked at Nie Zhaonan again, hesitated for a moment, and then said:
"As for the master, the cultivation method is too strange, and the magic power is too condensed and pure. Even I don't know how many elixirs my husband has taken to purify his cultivation."

"Yin Yue, are you trying to find out about your husband's background?" Nie Zhaonan had long regarded Yin Yue as his own woman, and Yin Yue always called Nie Zhaonan "Master".

(End of this chapter)