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With his previous Eyes of the Divine Battle Spirit, Qin Nan was only able to roughly determine that Princess Miaomiao's cultivation had reached the Martial Ancestor Realm.
With his current Eyes of the Divine Battle Spirit, Qin Nan was able to see through Princess Miaomiao's cultivation. She had reached the peak of the Martial Ancestor Realm, and was only a step away from the powerful Martial Dominator Realm!
That alone was not enough to shock Qin Nan so much.
Qin Nan could also see a tremendous, unfathomable force hidden inside Princess Miaomiao's body.
However, the force was extremely weak, as if it had suffered a great injury.
"The force inside Princess Miaomiao's body was damaged. Does that mean that when Princess Miaomiao was at her peak, her cultivation had greatly surpassed the Martial Ancestor Realm?" Qin Nan mumbled to himself, before he took a deep breath.
Princess Miaomiao was transformed from the ancient ginseng, thus her cultivation was surely powerful.
However, when she was injured, her cultivation was already at the peak of the Martial Ancestor Realm. What level of herb would she be at her peak?
At that instant, Qin Nan suddenly realized that he had underestimated Princess Miaomiao's strength.
"Withdraw your eye-technique!" Princess Miaomiao said with an unpleasant expression, "From today onward, you're not allowed to peek at my body."
Qin Nan immediately collected his thoughts after seeing her being enraged, and withdrew his Eyes of the Divine Battle Spirit.
"Princess, there's something I need your help with."
Qin Nan said after a slight hesitation.
"Hmm? Tell me. " Princess Miaomiao pretended to be magnanimous and waved her hand. Her action, which was supposed to show off her aura, combined with her petite figure that resembled a thirteen-year-old's, made her look extremely adorable.
"I would like to borrow some Atavistic Spiritual Liquid from you."
Qin Nan said slowly after a slight hesitation.
He had only spoken these words after careful consideration.
Even with a Xuan ranked Martial Spirit, his cultivation could only reach the sixth-layer Xiantian Realm at most within two months. In the next two months, with Ouyang Jun's support, Leng Feng's cultivation would at least reach the ninth-layer Xiantian Realm.
It was impossible for a sixth-layer Xiantian Realm cultivator to face a ninth-layer Xiantian Realm cultivator.
That was why he needed to borrow enough Archean Spiritual Liquid from Princess Miaomiao. With enough Atavistic Spiritual Liquid, together with his Divine Battle Spirit, his cultivation would surely skyrocket, allowing him to catch up to Leng Feng!
Most importantly, since he already owed five hundred thousand Martial Emperor Pills, it did not matter if he owed a few more pills.
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"What? You want to borrow the Primordial Spiritual Liquid from me? "Princess Miaomiao asked in disbelief.
Could it be that this Qin Nan did not know of her stingy character and actually opened his mouth to ask her to borrow the primeval spiritual liquid?
Wasn't Qin Nan asking for trouble?
"If Princess is willing to lend me enough Atavistic Spiritual Liquid …" Qin Nan clenched his teeth and said, "I'll … I'll pay you back with double the amount!"
"Pay you back with double the amount?"
Princess Miaomiao's eyes flickered with excitement, but she did not accept it right away. Instead, she said in an alert tone, "Qin Nan, based on my understanding of you, you would never take the initiative to borrow from others, let alone me. What's your intention?"
Qin Nan was left speechless after hearing this, "With your outstanding cultivation, why are you worried that I won't pay you back?"
"What if you die?"
Princess Miaomiao's face was still filled with disbelief.
A faint smile appeared on Qin Nan's face, but he did not say anything.
Even if his cultivation was no match against Leng Feng's in two months' time, as long as he unleashed his Divine Battle Spirit, the Xuanling Clan would interfere at the Hall of Life and Death to stop the duel.
This was because a first-grade Xuan ranked Martial Spirit was too rare. Once it appeared, the person would surely become a core disciple of the sect and be nurtured with all their resources!
Princess Miaomiao knew that she had said something wrong, as she tilted her head and pondered for a moment, before saying, "It's fine if you want to borrow the Atavistic Spiritual Liquid, but you'll owe me one thousand Martial Emperor Pills for a drop of Atavistic Spiritual Liquid. Are you willing to accept this price?"
"One thousand Martial Emperor Pills?"
Qin Nan's expression changed instantly. Although the Atavistic Spiritual Liquid was precious, it was definitely not worth one thousand Martial Emperor Pills.
This Princess Miaomiao was asking for an exorbitant price.
Princess Miaomiao did not mind, as she let out a soft harrumph and said in an indifferent tone, "I won't force you if you don't want to accept it. Alright, if there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now. You have to understand that I'm very busy. "
After saying this, Princess Miaomiao turned around and prepared to leave in a straightforward manner.
Qin Nan's face turned dull as he yelled, "Fine, I'll accept your offer. One thousand Martial Emperor Pills, one thousand Martial Emperor Pills it is! I want one hundred drops of Atavistic Spiritual Liquid! "
"Hehe, that's more like it."
Princess Miaomiao turned around, her face filled with pride, "If that's the case, you'll owe me one hundred thousand Martial Emperor Pills from today onward."
Qin Nan clenched his teeth. No matter how hard he tried to calm his thoughts, his expression was still unpleasant.
He had already owed five hundred thousand Martial Emperor Pills, and now he owed another one hundred thousand, which was a total of six hundred thousand Martial Emperor Pills!
Six hundred thousand Martial Emperor Pills, how long would it take for him to repay the debt?
If it weren't for the sake of improving his cultivation, he would never owe so many pills, not to mention that he owed Princess Miaomiao one hundred thousand Martial Emperor Pills.
"Give me the Atavistic Spiritual Liquid now, I'm running out of time!" Qin Nan withheld the unpleasant feeling in his heart and said.
Princess Miaomiao raised her finger, and before she released the Atavistic Spiritual Liquid, she suddenly spoke, "I have one more request!"
"One more request?"
Qin Nan could no longer control his emotions, as his face was filled with anger.
This Princess Miaomiao, does she really think I'm a pushover?
Princess Miaomiao let out a cold harrumph and said, "Initially, I only wanted you to call me 'Princess Miaomiao is the prettiest and cutest' thirty times, but I've changed my mind. If you don't call me that thirty times, I will not give you the Atavistic Spiritual Liquid, no matter how many pills you give me!"
"You!"
Qin Nan did not expect her to make such a request, and said helplessly, "Princess Miaomiao is the prettiest and cutest, Princess Miaomiao is the prettiest and cutest, Princess Miaomiao is the prettiest and cutest …"
In his opinion, the request was extremely childish, thus he was not willing to accept it.
Princess Miaomiao was overjoyed after hearing the series of words, even though Qin Nan showed no sign of affection or respect toward her. After Qin Nan called her a hundred times, she let out a joyful cry and said, "Nice, nice, very nice, very nice, I'll reward you handsomely!"
With a flick of her finger, a total of one hundred and ten drops of Atavistic Spiritual Liquid were fired from the tip of her finger, a total of ten extra drops.
After seeing the one hundred and ten drops of Atavistic Spiritual Liquid emitting a rich and pure Qi, the unpleasant feeling in Qin Nan's heart dissipated, as his expression turned calm.
"Let's go, remember, you owe me one hundred thousand Martial Emperor Pills." Princess Miaomiao said with a pleasant voice, as her petite figure disappeared from the third residence with a kick.
Qin Nan immediately collected his thoughts, as he grabbed the one hundred and ten drops of Atavistic Spiritual Liquid into his storage bag.
Following this, without wasting any time, he sat down with his legs crossed, as the Divine Battle Spirit floated above him, as he began to cultivate.
He could not afford to waste even a single breath!
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