Mind Cultivation Record

"Xiao Junior Brother, be careful. Watch out for my move 'Hundred Turns and Thousands of Returns'!"

As she said this, Huangfu Ling stretched out a slender finger and pointed at the void in front of her. Then a long series of whooshing sounds were heard, rushing towards Xiao Mian rapidly. Xiao Mian did not dare to neglect it. He thought that Huangfu Ling's Hundred Turns and Thousands of Returns might not be so easy to deal with. He could not resist it with just a Xuanfeng Sword. As a last resort, hundreds of Gengjin divine lights in his body came out at the same time, guarding around him in full battle array.

Sure enough, the next moment, there was a sound like rain hitting banana leaves. Xiao Mian's Gengjin divine light was not damaged at all, but Huangfu Ling's wind blade was broken into pieces. Seeing that Huangfu Ling was as still as a mountain, Xiao Mian knew that things might not be that simple.

Hundred Turns and Thousands of Returns? Could it be...

Before Xiao Mian could come to his senses, the next wave of more fragmented and more intensive attacks had already rushed in front of Xiao Mian. Although there were still many wind blades that were broken by Xiao Mian's Gengjin Divine Light, there were also many small wind blades that broke through the gaps of Gengjin Divine Light. If Xiao Mian had not been quick-witted and swept the front with the Xuanfeng Sword, and condensed a wall of true qi to protect his back, he would have been defeated at this time. But even so, looking back at the small wind blades fixed on the true qi wall, Xiao Mian couldn't help but frown.

There were as many as twenty or thirty wind blades fixed on the true qi wall. Although they were very small, even if they hit, Xiao Mian's physical strength, which had been practicing the "Ten Thousand Poisons Curse", would probably not cause any major damage, but he would lose the competition after all.

What surprised Xiao Mian even more was that although there were many wind blades that flew out of Huangfu Ling's body just now, there would definitely not be so many. You must know that the wind blades fixed on the true qi wall were not all, and most of them were broken by the Gengjin Divine Light. Half of them were shot down by the Xuanfeng Sword, and the ones behind were only a quarter. By this calculation, wouldn't there be hundreds of wind blades controlled by Huangfu Ling? It seems that his guess is correct. Her Hundred Turns and Thousands of Returns is to deliberately hit his Gengjin Divine Light, so as to break the wind blades but not disappear, and attack with even smaller wind blades, making it impossible to defend against!

Hundred Turns and Thousands of Returns, as expected, after a hundred wind blades flow, a thousand wind blades will fly back rapidly.

After understanding the principle of Huangfu Ling's secret technique, Xiao Mian is still at a loss. Could it be that he doesn't let the Gengjin Divine Light attack the wind blades? Wouldn't that defeat him faster!

But if he continues to attack Huangfu Ling's wind blades, Xiao Mian suspects that in the end he will not face hundreds of wind blades, but tens of thousands of wind needles! Although Huangfu Ling's high-level divine mind cultivation in the foundation-building period is absolutely unable to accurately control each wind blade, but as long as he thinks about the opponent's attacks from all directions, Xiao Mian feels creepy-the key is that this attack is still invisible!

No! Huangfu Ling is only a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage after all. If her wind blade can really be infinitely refined, wouldn't she be invincible in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and even the Golden Core Masters would have to suffer? This is impossible! In other words, Huangfu Ling's wind blade must have a limit to bear. As long as his attack power exceeds this limit, the wind blade will break!

Thinking of this, Xiao Mian's eyes lit up, and he came up with a plan.

He immediately mobilized the soul-soothing poison mist that existed in his flesh and blood, and evaporated it from his pores. Suddenly, a mist seemed to rise around Xiao Mian, condensing but not dispersing, protecting Xiao Mian tightly. Huangfu Ling was stunned when he saw it, and then sneered, thinking that his junior brother was very smart. He understood the secret of the twists and turns after being secretly plotted. The mist can indeed make the wind blade invisible, but what if you know where it comes from? Can you break hundreds of wind blades at the same time?

While thinking, Huangfu Ling's mind moved, and all the two hundred wind blades hanging in the air rushed towards Xiao Mian who was wrapped in fog. This was Huangfu Ling's mercy. There were more than one hundred wind blades guarding her side and not attacking. However, Huangfu Ling had not come into contact with Xiao Mian like Fu Qingqiong, and obviously underestimated her junior brother. It was also thanks to her kindness that she showed mercy that she did not fail miserably.

At the moment when the two hundred wind blades rushed into the soul-suppressing poisonous fog, the two hundred wind blades were all stained with a layer of emerald green fluorescence, and at the same time, they were fixed in the poisonous fog like a dull live target. Xiao Mian did not expect that the seemingly harmless soul-suppressing poisonous fog would have such a great effect, but at this time, Xiao Mian would naturally not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Seeing that the two hundred wind blades around him posed no threat to him at all, Xiao Mian identified the direction where Huangfu Ling was and shot out the Xuanfeng Sword, intending to cut off the firewood from the bottom of the pot.

Huangfu Ling was shocked at this moment. Her divine consciousness that she used to control the two hundred wind blades was suppressed! As a high-level cultivator in the foundation-building period, Huangfu Ling did not have the ability to completely control the two hundred wind blades. She could only attach a strand of her divine consciousness to one of the wind blades and then attack with the other wind blades. However, when the wind blade attached with divine consciousness rushed into the poisonous fog, Huangfu Ling's body trembled, and she clearly felt that her divine consciousness seemed to be imprisoned and could not move. Since the divine consciousness that drove the wind blades was suppressed, the two hundred wind blades were naturally leaderless and could not form momentum.

At this moment, Xiao Mian's Xuanfeng Sword was flying towards her. Huangfu Ling had no time to think about the truth that her spiritual thoughts had been suppressed. With a wave of her hand, the hundreds of wind blades lingering around her continued to wrap around the Xuanfeng Sword. , hit Xiao Mian's Xuanfeng sword with a clanging sound, and finally knocked the Xuanfeng sword away from the edge after using up hundreds of wind blades. Of course, this was because Xiao Mian did not try his best. After all, when he saw Huangfu When there were hundreds of wind blades defending Ling, Xiao Mian knew that Huangfuling was not going all out. Since the opponent had good intentions, he naturally could not kill them all.

"That's enough!" Leng Ningyu shouted, interrupting the fight between Huangfuling and Xiao Mian, and said softly: "Although this game seems to be evenly divided, Xiao Mian, the poisonous mist you used was actually borrowed from External force, not one of your own strengths!”

Leng Ningyu's words naturally meant that Xiao Mian was not as good as Huangfuling, but if she knew that Xiao Mian had not only soul-suppressing poisonous mist but also poisonous relics in his body, she probably wouldn't have said that, because this was Xiao Mian's strength. one. Besides, Xiao Mian secretly believed that regardless of his own strength, as long as he could defeat the enemy, that would be his ability! Is it possible that when we meet the enemy of life and death on a narrow road, we still need to pay attention to the point and stop at the end? If this was the case, it would have been impossible for Xiao Mian to ambush Lu Chengfeng and plot against Yuan Xu.

Of course, Xiao Mian was not someone who could not be subdued, and he immediately bowed his hand to Huangfuling as a gift.

"I really don't have as many disciples as Senior Sister! Thank you Senior Sister for showing mercy!"

"...Junior Brother Xiao is so humble! It's time for Senior Sister to accept Junior Brother's favor!"

"Okay! You two, stop being humble to each other!" Interrupting the two of them, Leng Ningyu walked down Shuiyun Peak first and said as he walked: "Go back! I have other things to tell you to do..."