Ignoring the slowly closing iron door behind him, Zhou Nan patted the storage bag, took out a thousand miles of soul chasing incense, and carefully spilled it at the entrance of the cave. After doing this, he smiled and threw out a flying sword, flying straight out.

All the way forward, Zhou Nan did not encounter the slightest obstacle, he got out of the cave, passed through the Law Enforcement Palace, and flew towards the Zongwu Palace.

Along the way, the protection of this law enforcement prison seems to be lax, but in fact it is extremely complicated.

Not to mention anything else, the stone gate guarded by the four blue-clothed disciples during the foundation building period is not something that ordinary people can pass through. At least, without reporting his identity, Zhou Nan thinks he can't get through.

The biggest guard of the law enforcement prison is not the monk, but the big iron gate. It is said that this gate is a powerful formation, as long as anyone dares to attack by violent means, and those who are below the late stage of foundation building will be killed instantly.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to get out of the law enforcement prison unless it is strong.

Therefore, in the long years, the law enforcement prison, which has been stable and uneventful, even the guards can't help but relax a little. But Zhou Nan was sure that after such a trouble, the nerves of the Law Enforcement Hall would be tense again.

Thinking wildly in his head, it didn't take long for Zhou Nan to circle around the mountainside of Ziyang Mountain, from the law enforcement hall behind the mountain to the sect hall in front of the mountain.

Looking up at the Zongwu Hall after a ten-year absence, Zhou Nan let out a long breath and walked in.

As soon as he entered the Zongwu Hall, what appeared in front of him was the task light curtain that occupied the central hall.

But now, Zhou Nan just glanced at it casually, and he lost the slightest interest in these tasks of the Enlightenment Period.

Ignoring the others in the store, Zhou Nan walked through the hall and walked directly to the second floor. Looking at the Tsing Yi disciples who stopped him, he just didn't move and showed a trace of breath, and in their respectful eyes, he walked up to the second floor as if nothing had happened.

The second floor of the hall is open to monks during the foundation building period. All the big and small affairs in the Xuanhuo Sect are arranged here. The second floor is not very spacey, and it is more like a palatial living room than the first floor. There is an elder in charge of the affairs all year round.

Walking over, Zhou Nan came to an old man in blue. Arching his hand at the old man, he handed over his identity token, and said lightly, "Disciple Zhou Nan, I was lucky to build a foundation not long ago, and I came to handle related matters. ”

Hearing this, the old man in blue raised his head, and slowly glanced at Zhou Yan with a cloudy gaze, and a smile suddenly appeared on his old face.

"Yes, the cultivation has reached the foundation building period. The old man's surname is Cao, the seven elders of the Xuanhuo Sect, this is your thing. The old man waved his sleeves, and a large number of things floated from the top of the shelf to Zhou Nan's hands. Just this one, you can see that this person's cultivation is not bad.

Taking over the clothes, flying swords, and identity tokens of the promoted inner disciples, Zhou Nan smiled slightly, and asked casually, "Elder Cao, I heard that the disciples of this sect, as long as their cultivation reaches the foundation building period, they can choose a spiritual land in the sect and build a cave mansion, I don't know if there is such a thing?"

"Yes, there is such a thing, but in recent years, there have been more than a dozen disciples in the sect who have been promoted to the foundation building period, and now the spiritual land in the sect has been allocated, and you also need a piece of spiritual land now, this matter is a little difficult to do?" Putting down the list that was being registered in his hand, Elder Cao stroked his beard, leaned back, and said with some embarrassment.

Hearing this, Zhou Nan frowned and asked unwillingly, "Isn't there a piece of spiritual land left?"

"No, if you came two or three years earlier, there would be a few pieces. But now, there is nothing the old man can do. You will settle for a while, and when the spiritual land is vacated, it will not be too late for the old man to notify you to come and collect it. Elder Cao spread his hands and shook his head helplessly.

Looking at Elder Cao with a serious face, Zhou Nan sensitively sniffed out the trickiness of this matter, sneered in his heart, quickly put away his disappointed expression, and said with disappointment, "Thank you Elder for telling me, since this is the case, the disciple will retire first." ”

Watching Zhou Nan leave, Elder Cao breathed a sigh of relief, and his cloudy eyes instantly glowed with a fine light. Rubbing his head, Elder Cao said loudly, "Senior Brother Yue, I have already done this matter, what about what you promised?"

The words fell, and after a while, a black figure walked out of the inner hall.

Looking at his appearance, it is the old man of the dove that Zhou Nan offended at the beginning, Uncle Yue.

Yin Xiao smiled slightly, and Uncle Yue patted the storage bag and threw a wooden box to Elder Cao. Taking the box, Elder Cao hurriedly checked it. Seeing that the old man of the dove took out the reward happily, a thick smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Okay, Senior Brother Yue is really refreshing, and it is not in vain that the old man risked violating the rules of the sect and canceled Zhou Nan's welfare. ”

"Hehe, as long as the senior brother is satisfied. As for that Zhou Nan, he was just a kid in the early stage of foundation building, how could he threaten you, senior brother!"

For a while, the two of them laughed in embarrassment. As for the calculation of Zhou Nan, it was all regarded as a trivial matter, and it was easily left behind. Both of them are old foxes, and it is still very clear what should be mentioned and what should not be said.

Coming out of the Zongwu Palace, Zhou Nan returned directly to his room.

After closing the door, Zhou Nan took out a gray sign with a mouse pattern from the storage bag, frowned slightly, and whispered, "The surname Yue, I didn't expect you to be really ghostly." If you dare to collude with the old man surnamed Cao, and calculate against me, you will be ready for my revenge. As he spoke, the corners of Zhou Nan's mouth couldn't help but set off a cold arc.

At this moment, Zhou Nan clenched his fist with a crisp sound. There has never been a moment when he has such hatred for a person. Putting away the spirit sealing card, Zhou Nan forced himself to sit on the bed, and it took a long time before he completely calmed down.

took off his clothes, took a hot bath, lay down on the bed, covered the quilt, and fell asleep deeply.

In the past ten years, he has not relaxed for a moment. Especially in the five years of refining the Cold Pond Ice Lotus, he was once exhausted to death. Now that he is back in the sect, it is imperative that Zhou Nan don't want to think about anything, he just wants to sleep well.

Three days later, Zhou Nan woke up refreshed. He didn't stay in the house long and ate something, so he went directly to the Zongwu Hall and went through the procedures for leaving the sect. Then he stepped on a flying sword and hurried towards Qinghuofang City.

Two days later, Zhou Nan hurried back again. After erasing the records of the sect, he plunged headlong into the secret room. No one knows what he's doing except himself.

A month later, Zhou Nan walked out of the secret room with a disgraced face. After washing, I changed into clean clothes, lay on the bed and waited. It wasn't until the evening, in the middle of the moon, that he got up and disappeared into the room in the night.

A day later, Zhou Nan stepped on the flying sword and came to the Xuanhuo Stone Mining Area. Easily passing through the patrols of the mine guards, he sneaked into the mine. Following the memory, the familiar descended to the bottom of the mine. He pried open a boulder that was blocked in the ground and plunged headlong into a hole half a foot in size.

After flying dozens of meters to the ground, Zhou Nan came to a fiery space. Seeing the long-lost magma cave, he smiled slightly, and made a protective shield to isolate the hot heat and go down to the bottom of the cave.

At a low place from the surface of the magma, a three-zhang square cave was quickly opened, and Zhou Nan drilled into it.

Draw the gourd in the same way, according to the last practice, Zhou Nan made a half-meter-sized fire mouth on the ground, leading to the ground fire. He took out a half-zhang size casting furnace from the storage bag, and put it on the fire with a 'bang'.

Suddenly, a thick fire scorched the casting furnace violently.

Clapping his hands and feeling the gradually heating casting furnace, Zhou Nan's face showed a smile.

Let go of his thoughts, scan the cave, and arrange the 'mountain guarding array' in the cave, Zhou Nan took out a large pile of materials from the storage bag, put them on the ground, and sorted them out.

Half a day later, seeing that everything was ready, Zhou Nan reached out and picked up a purple flint stone, and started the "Soul Determination" to channel. After understanding the intrinsic properties of the material, Zhou Nan poured all the small piles of purple flints into the casting furnace, and then operated the mana to activate the spiritual fire seeds, release the spiritual fire, and calcined the casting furnace with the ground fire.

A day later, under the double high temperature calcination of spiritual fire and earth fire, the purple flint stone gradually melted. Keeping his patience, Zhou Nan stabilized the output of the spiritual fire while recovering his mana, further melting the purple flint stone.

In this way, two days passed, looking at the Xuanflint that had turned into a purple liquid, Zhou Nan's slightly pale face finally showed a satisfied smile.

Quickly punched out a mana, Zhou Nan rolled up the purple liquid, and carefully injected it into the mold.

After a quarter of an hour, the purple liquid cools. Zhou Nan opened the mold, took out a purple sword more than one meter long and more than three inches wide, and looked at it carefully. Looking at the smooth surface of the purple greatsword, he smiled happily.

"It is worthy of being a material for refining spiritual weapons, even if it is only after ordinary calcination, it has the power of no less than that of high-grade magic weapons, and it is really a good thing. Knocking on the purple sword, listening to the crisp voice, Zhou Nan sighed with emotion.

After admiring it, Zhou Nan took off his shirt, revealing his strength and lines. After heating the purple sword slightly, he took out a golden hammer the size of a human head, cushioned the casting table, and directly struck it hard.

For a while, the crisp sound of 'ding ding ding', accompanied by the vibration of the cave, became the only main theme on the field. In this way, Zhou Nan heated and beat at the same time, and devoted himself to casting. Before I knew it, I had forgotten myself.