Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 8 Entering the Yellow Maple Valley and Obtaining the Foundation-Building Pill

Not to mention that the Foundation Establishment Pills in Huangfeng Valley were scarce and had already been distributed; the Nie family was just a Foundation Establishment family, so how could they spend such a huge amount on two people?

In the courtyard, the sun sets and the golden sunlight shines freely. A pair of lovers embrace each other on the wooden bridge.

Nie Zhaonan was embraced by happiness, and Nie Ying's gentle voice came: "Husband, we can go to Huangfeng Valley soon. After all, the foundation-building pill is unique to each major sect, and it is difficult to find one in the market for several years."

It was impossible for the two of them to wait until they reached the peak of the thirteenth level of Qi Refining before entering the Huangfeng Valley. Not to mention the gossip and the issue of trust in the sect, the Foundation Establishment Pills would have been almost distributed by then.

Of course, they need to join the Huangfeng Valley early. With the relationship between their families and their spiritual root qualifications, they will undoubtedly be able to occupy the quota for two foundation-building pills.

"That's right. It's time to enter the Yellow Maple Valley." Nie Zhaonan replied calmly, and then said jokingly, "By then, your husband will still need Ying'er to take good care of you."

Nie Zhaonan naturally learned from Nie Ying that Nie Ying was going to become a disciple of the Jindan Zhenren Lei Wanhe, but he was not clear about the specific reason.

"Humph, my husband always teases Ying'er." She clenched her fist and punched Nie Zhaonan's chest a few times. She then explained, "My grandfather saved Master Lei's life when he was building his foundation. When my grandfather was alive, Master Lei took good care of the Nie family. After my grandfather passed away, he even promised that one of the younger generations of the Nie family could become his disciple in the future."

When Nie Ying becomes Lei Wanhe's disciple, with Lei Wanhe as his backer, if nothing unexpected happens, the Nie family will be able to protect themselves. This shows that Lei Wanhe is also a man who values ​​friendship and loyalty.

After that, the two of them tacitly stopped talking. The two pairs of eyes looked at each other in an inexplicable attraction, as if they could draw a thread.

Seeing this, Nie Zhaonan leaned forward and kissed Nie Ying's red lips.
Time stood still as the two of them silently savored the sweetness.

A few days later, the two of them accompanied the cultivators of the Nie family on a wind-controlling boat to the Huangfeng Valley. Finally, after three hours, the gate of the Huangfeng Valley was hidden in the clouds and mist, and was only vaguely visible.

The Taiyue Mountains are located in the west of Jianzhou, stretching for thousands of miles. Not only are there all kinds of wild beasts and birds of prey, it is also a pristine forest seldom visited by humans. Occasionally, there are even rumors that woodcutters and hunters claim to have seen gods and monsters, which adds a veil of mystery to this place.

Naturally, ordinary people would not expect that the entire central part of the mountain range has been occupied by Huang Maple Valley, one of the seven major cultivating sects, for thousands of years.

At this time, in the main hall of Huangfeng Valley, the head of the sect, Zhong Lingdao, was receiving the Nie family.

The Nie family foundation-building cultivator led Nie Zhaonan and his group to salute and said, "Greetings, Master Brother."

"Greetings to the head master uncle."

Zhong Lingdao also responded: "Junior Brother Yuanshan, there is no need to be so polite, fellow disciples." Then he talked with Nie Yuanshan about entering the valley and some recent news.

Such as: Master Hongfu has accepted a new disciple, which foundation-building cultivator in the valley has lost contact, and who has made great progress in cultivation.
For a while, Nie Zhaonan and Nie Ying stood there alone, listening carefully to understand the situation in the valley.

"You two must be Junior-Martial Brother Nie Zhaonan and Nie Ying, right? You are truly a perfect match." After Zhong Lingdao exchanged a few words of greeting with the Nie family's foundation-building cultivators, he took the initiative to speak and looked at the two people standing in the front row.

Zhong Lingdao's words were quite polite, without any disdain for the younger generation.

The two of them humbly replied, "Thank you for the compliment, Master." At the same time, they bowed.

Zhong Lingdao gave them a little support and said, "I see that both of you have entered the late stage of Qi Refining. In a few years, you will be able to become cultivators of our generation. There is no need to be so polite."

Then he swept his right hand across the storage bag, and suddenly two one-inch-sized rosewood boxes appeared in his hand. "These are two foundation-building pills. I'm handing them to you two now. I wish you can build your foundation soon and add some strength to my Huangfeng Valley." After saying that, he handed them to the two.

Nie Zhaonan and Nie Ying took the Foundation Establishment Pill respectively and expressed their gratitude, “Thank you, Master.” After completing the entry process, Nie Zhaonan and his wife went to the cave assigned by Huangfeng Valley.

Unlike the houses built with huge stones of ordinary disciples, Nie Zhaonan and his companion were assigned to a quiet courtyard with the care of the Nie family.

"Ying'er, we need to spend more time on cultivation." Nie Zhaonan said with a firm look in his eyes. After all, since they became Taoist companions, a week has passed, and the two have been inseparable day and night, neglecting their cultivation.

Nie Ying's cheeks turned slightly red when she heard this, and then she said with a slightly serious expression: "Husband, it is true that we have been too absurd these days. You should focus on cultivation." Nie Ying is of course sensible.

"Well, that's it. I'll go and refine some pills first. Ying'er, you take the Yellow Dragon Pill and continue to practice to improve your magic power." Nie Zhaonan planned.

"Okay, Ying'er understands. Husband should also pay attention to rest." Nie Ying was considerate and concerned about Nie Zhaonan.

After a while, Nie Zhaonan sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace and continued his alchemy career.

The White Spirit Pill was refined this time. The spiritual medicine had already matured on the day he got the recipe. Over the years, Nie Zhaonan has also been collecting spiritual medicine seeds. He has collected most of the spiritual medicines in the Qi Refining Stage, and also some auxiliary medicines for the single prescription in the Foundation Establishment Stage. The spiritual medicines needed for the White Spirit Pill are not rare, and they happen to be among the spiritual medicines Nie Zhaonan has collected.

Because of its high medicinal age, after spending more than a thousand low-level spirit stones, it finally ripened three hundred pieces of material.

Nie Zhaonan concentrated and calmed his mind, constantly thinking about the refining details of the pill formula in his mind.

A quarter of an hour later, Nie Zhaonan lit the fire to refine the elixir. He opened the top of the elixir, put the elixir in, and refined it carefully.

Finally, after a quarter of an hour, the Bai Ling Dan came out of the furnace. It was pure white in color and accompanied by a refreshing fragrance.

Nie Zhaonan took a deep breath and felt relaxed all over, his heart filled with joy.

Keep up the good work, one furnace, two furnaces.
By the time the moon reached the zenith, a total of 60 furnaces of pills had been refined, and only 4 furnaces failed to produce pills.

Seeing that it was getting late, Nie Zhaonan missed Nie Ying very much, so he went to Nie Ying's room.

After opening the door, Nie Ying came back to her senses from her practice and called softly, "Husband." Her voice was filled with deep longing.

Nie Zhaonan walked forward, picked up Nie Ying, and said ambiguously: "It's late, let's rest." Then he carried Nie Ying and walked towards the bed.

Nie Ying enjoyed her husband's warm embrace like a lazy cat and said "hmm~" softly.

The house fell into silence.

The next morning, the sun shone through the window and onto the wooden floor covered with clothes.

Nie Zhaonan held the sleeping Nie Ying in his arms. He put his left hand into Nie Ying's mandarin duck bellyband and played with it carefully.

Nie Zhaonan's face was full of contemplation, and he was thinking about his future training plan in his mind: "I have refined the Bai Ling Dan, a pill that can improve the mana of the late Qi Refining stage. Of course, I need to push my mana to the peak of Qi Refining as soon as possible, and then build my foundation. There are still six years before Han Li's Blood Forbidden Land Trial, so I can't suppress my cultivation."

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