Chapter 181 Owe another hundred thousand
If it were the Eyes of the God of War before, Qin Nan could only roughly understand that Princess Miaomiao's cultivation had reached the level of the Martial Sect.
Under the eyes of the current God of War, Qin Nan understood all of Princess Miaomiao's cultivation and reached the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm. She was only one step away from the extremely powerful Martial Emperor Realm!
Just like this, Qin Nan couldn't be so shocked.
Because Qin Nan also saw that there was an extremely majestic, vast, and completely unfathomable power hidden in Princess Miaomiao's body.
It's just that this power is extremely weak, as if it has suffered great trauma.
"The power in Princess Miaomiao's body has been traumatized. Does that mean that at her peak, Princess Miaomiao was far beyond the level of the Wuzong?" Qin Nan thought to himself and took a breath of cold air.
Princess Miaomiao was transformed from ancient ginseng, with sound intelligence and cultivation, she must be powerful.
However, when she was injured, she was already at the peak of martial arts. So what level of elixir was she in her prime
Suddenly, Qin Nan suddenly realized that he had underestimated Princess Miaomiao.
"Take back your pupil skills!" Princess Miaomiao said with an unsightly expression, "From today on, no spying is allowed."
When Qin Nan saw her angry, he immediately woke up and withdrew the Eyes of the God of War.
"Princess, I have something I want your help with."
Qin Nan thought for a while and then said.
"Well? Just say it." Princess Miaomiao pretended to be grand and waved her hands. The movements that originally showed off her aura, combined with her petite and exquisite body, as if she were thirteen years old, actually looked naughty and cute.
"I want to borrow some ancient spiritual liquid from you."
Qin Nan hesitated for a moment and then said slowly.
He spoke these words after careful consideration.
Because even if he has a Xuan-level martial soul, within two months, his cultivation level can only reach the sixth level of the Xiantian realm at most. In the past two months, with Ouyang Jun's support, Leng Feng will definitely reach at least the ninth level of the Xiantian Realm with his cultivation.
It is simply impossible to fight against the ninth level of innate realm with the sixth level of innate realm.
It was precisely for this reason that he needed to borrow enough ancient spiritual liquid from Princess Miaomiao. As long as he has enough ancient spiritual liquid, combined with his own God of War Soul, his cultivation level will definitely skyrocket and catch up with Leng Feng!
Of course, the most important thing is that he now owes half a million King of Martial Pills anyway. Even if he owes a few more pills, it doesn't matter.
"What? Are you asking me to borrow ancient spiritual liquid?" Princess Miaomiao looked incredulous.
Didn't this Qin Nan know about her never-ending personality that he actually asked her to borrow ancient spiritual liquid
Isn't Qin Nan asking for trouble
"If the princess can lend me enough ancient spiritual fluid." Qin Nan gritted his teeth and said, "One day... One day I will pay you back double!"
"Double return?"
A glimmer of light immediately ignited in Princess Miaomiao's eyes, but she did not rush to agree, but said cautiously: "Qin Nan, based on my understanding of you, Princess, you will never take the initiative to find someone. Borrowing something, let alone looking for this princess, what is your purpose?"
Qin Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this, and said: "You are so powerful in your cultivation, are you still afraid that I will default on my debt?"
"What if you die?"
Princess Miaomiao still looked unbelieving.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Qin Nan's mouth, but he did not say anything.
Even two months later, his cultivation is no match for Leng Feng. As long as he releases the soul of the God of War, Xuanling Sect will forcibly intervene in the Palace of Life and Death to stop the battle.
This is because a Xuan-level first-grade martial spirit is too rare. Once it appears, it will definitely become a true disciple of the sect and be fully cultivated!
Princess Miaomiao knew she had said something wrong. She tilted her little head and thought carefully for a moment, then said: "You can also borrow the ancient spiritual liquid if you want. For one drop of ancient spiritual liquid, you will owe a thousand Martial King Pills. At this price, Can you accept it?"
"A thousand Martial King Pills?"
Qin Nan's expression changed instantly. Although the Ancient Spiritual Liquid was precious, it was not worth a thousand Martial King Pills.
This Princess Miaomiao is like a lion.
Princess Miaomiao disapproved, hummed softly, and said with an indifferent expression: "If you don't want to accept it, I won't force it. Well, if you don't have anything else to do, then I will leave. You have to understand that I The princess is very busy."
As soon as she finished speaking, Princess Miaomiao turned around beautifully and prepared to leave directly, so simply.
Qin Nan's face was ashen and he shouted: "Okay, I promise you, one thousand Martial King Pills, then one thousand Martial King Pills! I want a hundred drops of ancient spiritual fluid!"
"Hehe, that's cool."
Princess Miaomiao turned around, her little face full of pride, "In this case, from now on, you owe me one hundred thousand King of Martial Pills."
Qin Nan gritted his teeth. No matter how he calmed down, his face was still very ugly.
You must know that he already owes 500,000 Martial King Pills, and now he owes 100,000 Martial King Pills again, which is a total of 600,000 Martial King Pills!
How long will he have to repay the 600,000 King of Martial Pills
If it wasn't for the purpose of quickly improving his cultivation, he wouldn't have owed so many pills if he was killed, not to mention that he still owed Princess Miaomiao 100,000 King of Martial Pills.
"Give me the Ancient Spiritual Liquid now. My time is very tight!" Qin Nan suppressed the depression in his heart and said.
Princess Miaomiao raised her white and tender fingers, and before she released the ancient spiritual fluid, she suddenly spoke, "I have one more request!"
"One more request?"
Qin Nan could no longer control his emotions, and anger surged on his face.
Does Princess Miaomiao really think that he is easy to bully
Princess Miaomiao snorted coldly and said: "Originally I just wanted you to call Princess Miaomiao the most beautiful and lovely thirty times, but now I have changed my mind. If you don't call me thirty times, then I will never I will give you ancient spiritual liquid, no matter how many elixirs I give you, but I will still refuse!”
"you!"
Qin Nan didn't expect that she would make such a request. He couldn't laugh or cry at the moment, and said helplessly: "Princess Miaomiao is the most beautiful and lovely, Princess Miaomiao is the most beautiful and lovely, Princess Miaomiao is the most beautiful and lovely..."
This kind of request seemed very childish to him, and he was still a little conflicted.
Princess Miaomiao heard this series of names. Although Qin Nan had no emotion or respect at all, she was still elated. After Qin Nan called out a hundred times, she immediately said happily: "Okay, not bad, very good , very good, lots of rewards! ”
She just flicked her finger, and a full one hundred and ten drops of ancient spiritual fluid spurted out from her fingertips, and there were ten more drops.
Seeing these one hundred and ten drops of ancient spiritual liquid exuding rich and pure spiritual energy, Qin Nan's original displeasure was relieved a lot and his expression softened.
"Let's go, remember, you owe me one hundred thousand King of Martial Pills." Princess Miaomiao's voice was pleasant. With a small step, her petite body disappeared into the third courtyard.
Qin Nan immediately came to his senses, grabbed all the 110 drops of ancient spiritual fluid into the storage bag with a big hand.
Then he didn't waste any time, sat cross-legged, suspended the soul of the God of War, and directly entered the practice.
The time now, every breath, cannot be wasted!
(End of chapter)