Mind Cultivation Record

The next morning, the sun rises in the east.

"Although I didn't come specifically to save you last night, I actually saved you. In this way, the favor I promised that day can be regarded as repaid. Although this place is deserted, it is not difficult to save you based on your cultivation level. Get out." As he spoke, the scholar's figure slowly rose, and when he was three feet above the ground, he nodded towards Xiao Mian: "Be careful, I'm going too!"

Before the words were spoken, there was no trace of the person.

Xiao Mian stared blankly at the empty sky, feeling depressed for a while.

Looking around, the surroundings were deserted, and the only mountain temple was crumbling due to Chun Yuxiong's self-destructing golden elixir last night.

Thinking of Chun Yuxiong, Xiao Mian also thought of another person - Chun Yuxiong's apprentice - Nie Sheng!

At that time, after the scholar put Chun Yuxiong's entire body into the magic book called "Shang Shu", he didn't care about Nie Sheng's body at all. A clever man, Xiao Mian ran back to the mountain temple with his butt burning. Sure enough, Nie Sheng's miserable body was still there, and a storage bag fell alone on the ground.

Xiao Mian picked up the storage bag and looked inside worriedly.

"I'm getting rich! I'm so prosperous now!"

The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. He didn't know if Nie Sheng came out specifically to rob houses. There were nearly a hundred pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones in the storage bag, and there were even five thousand low-grade spiritual stones - according to Xiao Mian. You know, this is comparable to Lu Chengfeng's net worth.

Besides, there are other messy things, many of which Xiao Mian doesn't recognize, but those that Nie Shengzhen can put in the storage bag are obviously treasures that Xiao Mian can't reach these days.

In Nie Sheng's storage bag, there was also a set of black robes embroidered with the Mark of the Demonic Shadow Sect. They were obviously similar to the Five Elements Sect's Five Elements robes. I don't know if Nie Sheng looked down on them or just wanted to hide his identity, so he put them away. , not used.

It is precisely because of this that this set of robes of the inner disciples of the Demonic Shadow Sect has been well preserved.

However, what excited Xiao Mian the most was that the blue flying sword that almost killed him in Huoyunling was lying quietly in the storage bag.

Xiao Mian was still immersed in the emotion of getting rich overnight. Suddenly there was a soft sound outside the door, which surprised Xiao Mian. However, before he could react, he saw the scholar leaving and returning with an embarrassed look on his face. Seeing Xiao Mian Holding the storage bag in his hand and staring at himself with a wary expression, the scholar made a clear look but did not say anything.

After carefully stuffing the storage bag into the inner layer of his clothes, Xiao Mian breathed a sigh of relief. Although the ancestor of Nascent Soul probably looked down upon Nie Sheng's storage bag, Xiao Mian was relieved when the items actually arrived in his arms.

But questions came one after another. The man in front of me was anxious to leave just now. Why is he back now?

"This... boy, do you know the way to Huoyunling?"

"Huoyunling? Seniors also want to go to Huoyunling?"

"So you know each other?"

"We knew each other before, but now we don't! Because I don't know where I am now, but if senior can send me back to Lingchuanfang City, I will know the way!" With a roll of his eyes, Xiao Mian Keep it in mind. There is no village in front of us and no store in back. If you just rely on yourself to go back, you don’t know whether it will be the Year of the Monkey or the Horse. You would be a fool to ignore the free ride in front of you! The scholar seemed not to have thought so much. After hearing Xiao Mian's words, he took out the "Book of Secretaries" without saying a word, threw Xiao Mian upwards, and flew away into the sky with the "Book of Secretaries".

Xiao Mian was shocked when he first saw "Shang Shu". The image of Chun Yuxiong, a powerful golden elixir, being sucked into the book appeared in his mind. When he sat on the book's pages, he realized that the pages were light and soft, better than silk and satin. Obviously, "Shang Shu" was not only a magic weapon for killing enemies. , or a flying magic weapon, and perhaps other functions that Xiao Mian could not imagine.

One day to come, one moment to return.

Although the powerful Jindan warriors claim to be the strongest under the Nascent Soul Ancestor, they are nothing compared to the Nascent Soul Ancestor!

Chun Yuxiong and Xiao Mian rushed for a whole day to get to the dilapidated mountain temple, but after only a quarter of an hour of flying on the scholar's "Shang Shu", Xiao Mian and the scholar returned to Lingchuanfang City. Before Xiao Mian could recover from the shock of the rapid flight, he saw the scholar urging him eagerly, shook his head, and pointed to the north.

In an instant, a ray of light flashed over Lingchuanfang City.

Although the number of monks still staying in Lingchuanfang City was greatly reduced at this time, there were still many low-level monks who had not gone to Huoyunling to join in. They only felt a vibration above their heads, and then a roar. I looked up, but there was nothing there.

Within a moment, "Shang Shu" flew to Huoyunling.

"This is Huoyunling? It's a good place! I can already sense the real energy fluctuations in front of me. It's too dangerous to go forward with your strength. You can come down here." Xiao said without waiting. Mian replied that the scholar had already placed him on a red maple tree. He turned to leave, but stopped and said to Xiao Mian: "Although we had settled things before, but after all, it is what I want for you to lead the way." , think about it if you have any requirements, if possible, I will help you complete it, of course, the premise is not to waste too much time! "

Xiao Mian was overjoyed when he heard this: This is something that Yuanying Patriarch promised to do for him. Although it shouldn't take too much time, with the abilities of Yuanying Patriarch, things that ordinary people would never accomplish in their lives are just a piece of cake in their hands. .

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Mian took out Nie Sheng's storage bag again and took out the blue flying sword.

"Senior, can you help me change this flying sword?"

"Good boy! Good eyesight! Good scheming!" After praising Xiao Mian, the scholar opened his right hand to attract the flying sword, swept the sword body with his consciousness, then pondered for a moment, and took out a piece from his storage bag. The thumb-sized piece of black gold metal smiled bitterly at Xiao Mian: "You're lucky, kid! Because this piece of 'Nine Heavens Mysterious Gold' is too small, I haven't been able to use it for hundreds of years. I didn't expect that it would be an advantage for you today!"

As he spoke, a burst of ice-blue flames appeared on the scholar's right hand holding the flying sword.

The flame was like a ball of beating ice flowers. As soon as the servant appeared, Xiao Mian unconsciously shrank his neck and felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

This is actually a group of extremely rare cold flames!

Before Xiao Mian could even utter a exclamation, he saw that the blue flying sword had been completely wrapped in ice flames. During the crackling sound, the blue flying sword had a tendency to gradually melt. Looking at the scholar's left hand again, the so-called Nine Heavens Mysterious Gold was pulled by the scholar into a thin and narrow strip. When it was three feet long, the scholar wrapped the black-gold strip in the blue fly like a hem. The outer edge of the sword becomes the new blade!

After a moment, the ice flames gradually died down and the flying sword took shape.

"Then! Except for the flying formation that cannot be removed, I erased the other two irrelevant formations engraved in it, leaving only the triple overlapping 'sharp' formation, which can maximize the sharp properties of Jiutian Xuanjin. Let's call this sword 'Xuanfeng', it's enough for you to use it to the top of the foundation!" Throwing the unrecognizable flying sword, the scholar's figure disappeared into the sky, leaving only a soft voice: "Boy. ! If you go to Wan Zongyuan in the future, you might as well stop by our Confucian 'Hexi Terrace' and see you there again!"

Xiao Mian stretched out his hand to take the flying sword. Hearing the scholar's parting words, he couldn't help but feel moved and excited at the same time - although there are some casual cultivators like Chun Yuxiong who bully the weak in the spiritual world, there are also scholars like this who play games with the world. Senior master.

If I succeed in cultivating Taoism in the future, I will definitely wield the sword like this senior!

When encountering injustice on the road, use your sword to navigate the world!