Mind Cultivation Record

Xiao Mian returned to Nanyue this time for Xiao Chuqing's tribulation.

The great heavenly tribulation is the top priority for cultivators, and the one who is going through the tribulation this time is his only younger sister, so how could Xiao Mian not pay attention?

However, in the next few days, Xiao Mian stayed indoors.

The Miaohua Spiritual Pen is ready, and everything is ready to draw the Dragon Talisman!

When Fu Qingjue successfully achieved the Nascent Soul that day, Xiao Mian was unable to prepare a decent gift because of the rush, so he said that he would wait for Xiao Chuqing to pass the tribulation in the future and send it together.

Now, Xiao Chuqing is about to pass the tribulation, and Xiao Mian dare not delay any longer.

If he breaks his promise again, Fu Qingjue will not care, but Xiao Mian will be embarrassed.

Xiao Mian, take advantage of the few days before Xiao Chuqing passes the tribulation to draw the Dragon Talisman!

In the Wanzong Holy Temple, Xiao Mian began to draw the talisman.

The pen is a top-level magic pen - the Miaohua Spiritual Pen!

The ink was made from Xiao Mian's blood - Wanhua Lingmo!

The paper was made from the Eternal Dragon Egg - Chaos Dragon Egg!

The inkstone was temporarily replaced by the Yushen Mirror by Xiao Mian.

The Wanhua Lingmo was blended with Xiao Mian's blood and was of extremely high quality. It was safe to keep it in a porcelain bottle or a forbidden spirit box. Once exposed to the air, the Wanhua Lingmo would evaporate at a speed visible to the naked eye, disrupting Xiao Mian's rhythm.

Moreover, the Wanhua Lingmo was extremely precious, so even Xiao Mian did not dare to waste it.

After trying for a long time, Xiao Mian found that the Yushen Mirror was a good container.

The Wanhua Lingmo was placed in the Yushen Mirror, floating up and down.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were all ready, so Xiao Mian burned incense and cleansed himself to show his sincerity.

He sat down peacefully and wrote with a long brush.

Xiao Mian had figured out how to draw the Shenlong Talisman for no less than tens of millions of times.

This time, he finished it in one go.

On the Chaos Dragon Egg, which looked like a jade plate, a blood-red spiritual line appeared. The spiritual lines became more and more numerous, denser, and more complicated and profound.

In the end, the entire dragon egg was almost covered with blood...

Suddenly, Xiao Mian picked up the Miaohua Spiritual Pen, dipped it in the Wanhua Spiritual Ink, and made a stroke, hitting the center of the Chaos Dragon Egg.

Like the finishing touch, the entire Chaos Dragon Egg suddenly came alive.

The dragon egg, which seemed like a dead thing before, seemed to have a heartbeat and kept fluctuating.

With every breath, powerful spiritual energy expanded and contracted.

At the same time, over the Wanzong Holy Temple, dark clouds gathered, lightning and thunder roared.

Ordinary cultivators in Wanzong City only thought that there were unpredictable events, and even those cultivators with a little vision only thought that someone was going through a tribulation.

Who would have thought that this was the Divine Dragon Talisman that came into being and was going through a tribulation!

Xiao Mian felt something in his heart, and hurriedly ran out of the quiet room holding the Chaos Dragon Egg that kept fluctuating, and came to the open space in front of the Wanzong Holy Temple.

The next moment, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit the Chaos Dragon Egg.

Originally, Xiao Mian was a little worried about whether the Chaos Dragon Egg could withstand the bombardment of the Heavenly Tribulation.

At first glance, the Chaos Dragon Egg was unscathed.

Not only that, under the nourishment of the Heavenly Tribulation, the Chaos Dragon Egg looked even more magical.

One after another, the Heavenly Thunderbolts smashed into the Chaos Dragon Egg.

The blood-colored patterns on the Chaos Dragon Egg flickered, and then brightened and dimmed.

Seeing that the Heavenly Tribulation was about to end, Xiao Mian had an idea and quickly summoned Fu Qingjue.

At the end of the Heavenly Tribulation, Xiao Mian signaled Fu Qingjue to sacrifice the Chaos Dragon Egg with blood!

Where Fu Qingjue's blood passed, the Chaos Dragon Egg jumped, and then returned to silence.

Only the surface of the Chaos Dragon Egg was covered with blood-colored patterns.

These patterns were the body of the Divine Dragon Talisman!

It was not until this moment that Xiao Mian breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is the Nascent Soul gift from my senior brother! You should take good care of it and cultivate it. It will be very useful in the future!"

"Thank you, senior brother! But Chuqing..."

As soon as Fu Qingjue said this, Xiao Mian's expression changed slightly.

In the sky, the calamity clouds that had just dissipated came back again...

The next moment, Xiao Mian flashed away from the Wanzong Temple.

Then in a house in Wanzong City, Xiao Mian found Xiao Chuqing.

At this time, Xiao Chuqing also sensed that her great heavenly calamity was approaching, and was planning to find a Feng Shui treasure land to safely pass the calamity - originally, Xiao Chuqing wanted to prepare for it a long time ago, but it was Xuancao who kept saying that the time was not right and asked her to wait patiently.

This wait lasted until today.

But what she waited for was not the heavenly calamity, but Xiao Mian.

Xiao Mian grabbed Xiao Chuqing's wrist, and the two disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already in the Duzun Mansion!

The Duzun Mansion was the Feng Shui treasure land that Xiao Mian prepared for Xiao Chuqing!

There is abundant spiritual energy here, and no outsiders disturb.

It is naturally the best to use it to overcome the tribulation...

Xiao Chuqing is not a fool, and soon she knew Xiao Mian's good intentions.

But now, the tribulation clouds are gathering, and the tribulation is coming!

Xiao Chuqing has no time to talk to Xiao Mian, and she tightens her mind and concentrates on overcoming the tribulation.

Let's talk about this tribulation. Looking around, it is a world of ice and snow.

Xiao Chuqing is an ice-attributed spiritual root, and what fell from the sky is the ice wind and thunder.

One after another, ice winds and groups of thunders kept bombarding Xiao Chuqing.

Looking at Xiao Chuqing, who was looming under the attack of wind and thunder, Xiao Mian really wanted to go on the field himself and replace Xiao Chuqing.

However, some things are destined to be irreplaceable!

Xiao Chuqing has her own way to go, and Xiao Mian can only protect her, not do it for her.

Finally, Xiao Chuqing's foundation is extremely solid, and along the way, Xiao Mian has been constantly supporting her. Although this great tribulation is fierce, it is not dangerous.

The only thing to worry about is that——heart demon tribulation!

Xiao Mian never thought that whatever he feared would happen!

Amidst the billowing demonic energy, a beautiful figure stood in the sky.

"I intuitively feel that this smell seems familiar. It turns out that we are blood relatives!" Demon King Bo Xun revealed the secret: "Is this girl your sister?"

"...Senior Demon King! Please show your respect!"

"Are you begging me? What if I don't agree?"

"If you agree, everything will be easy to talk about! If you don't agree..." Xiao Mian suddenly raised his head and said word by word: "I, Xiao Mian, hereby make a heart-blood oath: If you dare to take action against her, even if you suffer a hundred calamities for eternity, , I want you too—both body and soul are destroyed!”

"..."

Faced with Xiao Mian's threat, Demon King Bo Xun was surprisingly silent.

"Huh! Little enemy! Don't think that I am afraid of you! It's just that you are a good toy. I haven't had enough fun yet, and I don't want to destroy you too early!"

"Thank you, Senior Demon King!"

"Giggle! You owe me another favor, think about how to repay it!"

In a burst of delicate laughter, Demon King Bo Xun disappeared.

Xiao Mian breathed a sigh of relief and smiled bitterly deep in his heart.

If it hadn't been for Xiao Chuqing, Xiao Mian wouldn't have dared to face Demon King Bo Xun directly.

Fortunately, Xiao Mian made the right bet this time!

Demon King Bo Xun was naturally not really afraid of Xiao Mian, because he ran away because of Xiao Mian's words.

What Xiao Mian was betting on was Demon King Bo Xun's attitude towards him!

I'm afraid that Demon King Bo Xun has other plans for him...

Xiao Mian had no time to care about what this kind of plot was.

For the current plan, Xiao Chuqing's great calamity is still there.

After surviving the inner demon tribulation without any danger, the great heavenly tribulation is over.

At this time, Xiao Chuqing looked at Xiao Mian blankly, motionless.

"Senior brother! That was just now..."

"..., the extraterrestrial demon!"

"Senior brother, do you know the demon from outside the territory? Are you so perverted?"

"This... the last time I went through the great calamity, she was the one who caused trouble! Isn't this the same thing that happens once and twice? How about it? Your Nascent Soul..."

"She said - am I your sister? Are you my eldest brother?"

"..."

When Xiao Mian heard this, he sighed: This secret can no longer be hidden!

"I'm telling you! Both of our surnames are Xiao! You've been so kind to me since we were little. I thought you had some ulterior motives! And that time about the dream-telling technique, why didn't you just tell me Pass it to Sister Hemerocallis!" Tilting her head, Xiao Chuqing looked at Xiao Mian and said to herself, "But why didn't you tell me?"

"You...you're not angry?"

"A little bit! By the way! Does that boy Fu Qingjue know about this?"

"He doesn't know! Only people from the Bibotan lineage know about this matter, and that is your sister Hemerocallis. Although she has doubts, she is not sure."

"That's okay! Otherwise, I am the only one who doesn't know what you all know, so wouldn't I be at a great disadvantage? Especially that boy Fu Qingjue!"

"You...are you really okay?"

"Brother! You haven't said anything yet, why don't you tell me?"

The word "big brother" caused Xiao Mian's heart to ripple again.

After enduring it again and again, Xiao Mian finally told the truth about what happened back then.

From when he thought he had entered the Immortal Sect and rose to prominence, to when his parents died because of him, to when he endured the humiliation and took the heavy burden and took revenge...

These things were buried deep in Xiao Mian's heart and he had never mentioned them to anyone.

It was Fu Qingqiong back then who knew a few words, but not everything.

Listening to what happened to Xiao Mian, Xiao Chuqing, who had always been young and carefree, her eyes turned red - she never thought that her third senior brother would have such a miserable life experience!

Xiao Mian, just to prevent her from suffering, endured double the pain!

"Brother! Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Silly girl! I'm already like this! I always want to give you the best life!"

"But you have so many things hidden in your heart, aren't you panicking?"

"Get used to it! Just get used to it and you'll be fine..."

"Brother!"

"Silly girl! Stop crying! Today is a good day for you to become a Nascent Soul, so you should be happy! Look, senior brother... Big brother has prepared a congratulatory gift for you!"

As he spoke, Xiao Mian took out a forbidden spirit box and handed it to Xiao Chuqing.

With tears on her face, Xiao Chuqing opened the forbidden spirit box.

When Xiao Chuqing saw clearly what was in the forbidden spirit box, she took it out without wiping her tears and showed it in the wind under the sky.

This is a defensive magic weapon called - Ice Soul Immortal Clothes!

The Ice Soul Immortal Clothes were obtained from the secret vault of Duzun Mansion, but they were no ordinary magic weapon.

According to the explanation left by Duzun, this Ice Soul Immortal Clothes is a rare treasure of the Immortal Mansion. It was only because it had been in the spiritual world for too long and could not be nourished by the immortal energy that it lost its rank. The spirit sank, lost another rank, and became a magic weapon.

Xiao Chuqing's sacrifice in the future will not necessarily restore the glory of the Immortal Mansion's rare treasures, but it is still possible to be promoted to the realm of the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure again.

What's more, the quality of the Ice Soul Immortal Clothes is unparalleled.

These may not be the most important things to Xiao Chuqing.

The Ice Soul Immortal Clothes have wide sleeves and large hem, fluttering gauze, and curls of fairy clouds. Under the light of the sky, the Ice Soul Immortal Clothes exudes colorful brilliance, which is dazzling.

Although Xiao Chuqing is already the ancestor of Nascent Soul, she has always been simple-minded and like a young girl. She was deeply attracted by this exquisite Ice Soul Immortal Clothes at first sight.

Xiao Mian was quite pleased to see Xiao Chuqing loving the Ice Soul Immortal Clothes so much.

"Chu Qing! Although this thing is good, you still need to sacrifice it day and night. In the future, you will have the Ice Soul Divine Light Sword to attack, and the Ice Soul Immortal Clothes to defend, and the inheritance of the master's lineage, it all depends on you!"

"Brother! With you and Senior Sister here, Master's mantle..."

"Do you know why Master accepted you as his disciple?"

"Listen to what you just said, the master went to your home to check your background. He accidentally saw that I had mutated ice spirit roots when I was young, so he accepted me as his disciple!"

"That's right! You escaped the disaster because of this!" Every time he thought of this matter, Xiao Mian felt grateful to Leng Ningyu. With Lu Chengfeng's behavior back then, if he had met Xiao Chuqing, how could he not eradicate it? Suppressing his thoughts, Xiao Mian continued: "You also know! Master, like you, has a mutated ice attribute spiritual root. Therefore, Master has always regarded you as the successor of the mantle, taught you carefully, and never slacked off!"

"this……"

"Don't worry! Senior Sister and I will not abandon you!"

"Then I'm relieved! By the way! Big brother! Where is the second senior sister?"

"Your second senior sister...should still be in seclusion!"

When he said this, Xiao Mian did not dare to look at Xiao Chuqing.

Fortunately, Xiao Chuqing had her own concerns and didn't notice anything unusual.

"Originally, I thought I was alone, but I didn't expect that you, my eldest brother, would always be protecting me! Now, it's Qingjue and Second Senior Sister who can't be reunited..."

"See you soon! I promise!"

"Well! Brother! Let's go back! I think Qingjue is worried!"

"No rush! Let me ask you: How are you and Qingjue?"

"I...what Qingjue and I? No...nothing!"

"If you and I didn't recognize each other, as senior brothers, I wouldn't be able to say much. But today, since you and I have recognized each other, as brothers, there are some things I can say..."

"Stop it! Brother! Why are you more annoying than Master?" Rolling her eyes, Xiao Chuqing whispered: "Master once said something to me before he died: It doesn't matter who I like, it just needs to be done after the spiritual battle. Decide for life again!”

"Master said that?"

"Yeah! At that time, Luohua Valley took advantage of the Five Elements Sect's troubles and kept coming to propose marriage to that bastard Xiang Wuji. Who wants to marry that second-generation ancestor?"

"Do you understand Master's painstaking efforts?"

"I know! Spiritual warfare is dangerous. If Qingjue and I both die, I'll just let it go. I'm afraid only one person will be left alone. Master is afraid that I will suffer!"

"It's good that you can understand Master's painstaking efforts!" Xiao Mian touched Xiao Chuqing's head as he did when he was a child, and said in a good voice: "As the eldest brother, my meaning is the same as Master: you and Qing Jue are childhood sweethearts and are in love with each other. Yue, if we can get married, I would be happy to see it happen. However, the spiritual war is dangerous and we need to think about it in the long run!"

"Yeah! I know! Brother! Let's go back!"

"There is one more thing you need to remember!" Looking at Xiao Chuqing, Xiao Mian said seriously: "Although you and I have recognized each other, after leaving this Duzun Mansion, I am still your third senior brother, and you are still your third senior brother. She’s my little junior sister, remember?”

"Why?"

"Alas! Your eldest brother and I, when we were traveling in Zhongzhou, we acted too much and were too sharp, and we made many enemies. Now, in order to revitalize South Vietnam, we are working against the entire Zhongzhou. These people can't do anything to me, so they will try to get rid of me. If anyone knows that you are my only sister, it will be detrimental to you!"

"Is that so? I understand!"

"Remember!"

"I know! Big brother - third senior brother, you are so annoying!"

Looking at the innocent Xiao Chuqing, Xiao Mian couldn't laugh or cry.

The next moment, Xiao Mian took Xiao Chuqing and left Duzun Mansion.

In Wan Zong City, everyone gathered together to congratulate Xiao Chuqing.

To avoid being overcrowded, Xiao Mian did not have a grand banquet for guests, but only invited a few close people from the Bibotan lineage, and of course, Hemerocallis fulvae.

Huangfuling and Hemerocallis had known that Xiao Chuqing would successfully congeal the baby.

Therefore, the two of them had already prepared a congratulatory gift.

Although it cannot be compared with Xiao Mian's Ice Soul Immortal Clothes, it is more affectionate than etiquette.

Even Fu Qingjue also prepared a congratulatory gift.

Just looking at the lump of black soil that Fu Qingjue took out, Xiao Chuqing's face looked as ugly as possible...

Xiao Mian looked innocent and waved to Fu Qingjue repeatedly.

Unexpectedly, Fu Qingjue acted as if there was no one around and talked complacently.

"Chu Qing! Don't think it's ugly, it's a treasure!"

"baby?"

"This is the immortal soil!" Pointing to the black soil, Fu Qingjue explained in a flattering manner: "If you use this immortal soil to seal the monk's seven orifices, and then disband or die, the monk will lose his vitality and his death energy Don’t lose, and successfully transition to the ghost path!”

"..."

After listening to Fu Qingjue's words, Xiao Chuqing looked confused.

Huangfuling and Hemerocallis looked at each other in confusion.

Only Xiao Mian couldn't laugh or cry.

Undying soil is indeed a good thing, but who would use it as a gift?

Qingjue, Qingjue!

It’s not that my brother-in-law doesn’t want to save you, brother-in-law, it’s really you who is asking for your own death!

Just as Xiao Mian was thinking this, suddenly, a spiritual light flew into the hall.

Xiao Mian rolled his eyes and had an idea...