Mind Cultivation Record

Hearing Tuoba Lan's name, Xiao Mian couldn't help but be startled: Isn't this Tuoba Yun's precious son?

Looking up, he saw that Tuobaling also had a look of astonishment.

His name is Tuobalan, and he comes from Liyunmo, so he must be Tuobaling's cousin. But this kid was still in the foundation-building stage a month ago. How come he has become a powerful golden elixir after not seeing each other for just one month? This cultivation speed is too fast!

Zhu Yanji was already shrewd. When she saw the expressions of the two of them, she immediately knew something was wrong.

After a short conversation, Zhu Yanji knew the whole story.

At this time, the three of them had eaten something. After finding out the time and place of Tuoba Lan's duel, the three of them simply stood up and planned to watch the duel.

Xiao Mian was not familiar with Tuoba Lan, but he was Tuoba Ling's cousin after all. If he was bullied too much, the Tuoba family would not look good.

Just for Tuobaling's sake, I will help if I can.

Therefore, not long after, the three of them appeared on the Liuyun where the duel was taking place, the highest-level duel venue in Liuyun City - Douyun Altar!

At nearly noon, two people appeared on Douyun Altar. One of them was indeed Tuobaling's cousin Tuobalan. As for the other person, I guess it was the so-called Guihai.

Xiao Mian had met Tuoba Lan once. It was after the fight with the ghost monk. Because he learned that Tuoba Yun's golden elixir was shaken and suffered some injuries, Xiao Mian came to find him and sold it to him at a high price. A lacquered gold gum was the one I saw Tuoba Lan at that time.

Xiao Mian's impression of Tuoba Lan could not be said to be good or bad. He just felt that this person was a bit reserved. Although he was not much older than himself, he looked like an old man, which made Xiao Mian feel too depressed. He didn't want to see Tuoba Lan again in Liuyun City today. His sharp heroic spirit made Xiao Mian think he had recognized the wrong person.

And with that pure true energy, even if Tuoba Lan formed a pill, it would never take more than a month. How could he completely consolidate his cultivation? Stabilized the true essence?

It’s incredible!

But at this moment, Tuobaling let out a soft cry.

"Guihai! I remembered! This man was the third one among the top ten young masters in Liyunmo! He was also the only casual cultivator who entered the top ten young masters, except for the seven major families and Longhua Temple. How did he come to Liuyun City?"

Naturally, Xiao Mian couldn't answer Tuobal Ling's question, but Tuobal Ling's words made Xiao Mian turn his attention to Tuobalan's enemy - Gui Hai!

Gui Hai, about thirty years old, eight feet tall, with a strong build, a full face of beard, and even a thin scar on the left eyebrow, which cut off his eyebrow. The whole person looks fierce and strong, which is completely opposite to Tuoba Lan's gentle and jade-like appearance.

At this moment, the two people on the stage spoke.

"Tuoba Lan, I haven't heard any news about you forming a pill. I thought you were completely ruined by the last top ten competition! I didn't expect you to show up in Liuyun City!"

"Didn't Brother Guihai also appear in Liuyun City?"

"Hmph! I'm here to challenge the younger generation of masters in Liuyunmo!"

"Then let me, Tuoba Lan, come first to see if Brother Guihai has made any progress in these years!"

"Don't think that you can be arrogant after forming a pill!"

"Whether you are arrogant or not, you will know after a comparison!"

That’s all. It’s useless to say more.

The next moment, the competition on the Douyun altar officially began.

Tuoba Lan's wind-attribute mutated spiritual root was not given to him for nothing. After forming the pill, the wind-attributed true essence was combined with the Tuoba tribe's ancestral skill "Wind Wolf Roar" to exert power in every move, compared to that of that day. Tuoba is not the least bit strong.

However, Na Guihai is not an ordinary Jindan monk. His own cultivation is already at the middle level of Jindan, and he can dance with a ghost-headed sword like a tiger.

The wind blade from Tuoba Lan and the dark wind flying from the Ghost Tou Dao mixed together to form a weird whirlwind that neither of them could control, filling the Douyun Altar.

As time went by, the originally broad Douyun Altar was filled with strange whirlwinds that were either small or cunning. Correspondingly, the space for the two of them to move freely became smaller and smaller. If the two of them are not careful, they will come into contact with the whirlwind densely covering the Douyun Altar. As a result, either their bodies will be restrained, or they will need to use force to break away, and they will soon fall into passivity.

At this moment, Tuoba Lan suddenly opened his mouth.

No sound came out of Tuoba Lan's mouth. As Tuoba Lan took a deep breath, the whirlwind that filled Douyun Altar roared towards Tuoba Lan's mouth like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea. Guihai noticed something was wrong and wanted to use the Ghost Head Sword to attack Tuoba Lan, but Tuoba Lan blocked him with several whirlwinds along the way.

In such a short period of time, Tuoba Lan almost sucked up all the whirlwind on Douyun Altar. At this time, Tuoba Lan's handsome face was red, and what was even more frightening was that his originally well-proportioned figure was completely out of shape, and his swollen belly was like a big balloon.

But no one, including Xiao Mian, dared to make fun of Tuoba Lan.

Sure enough, the next moment, Tuoba Lan suddenly blew out a breath.

At first it was just like a breeze, but as the wind continued to grow, it became faster and stronger, like a wind dragon, spurting out from Tuoba Lan's mouth and rushing towards Guihai.

The previous weird wind whirlpools were themselves formed by the intertwining wind blades emitted by Tuoba Lan and Gui Hai. Now, after Tuoba Lan's swallowing and swallowing, the power of the wind dragon formed is almost equivalent to a single blow from the two of them. , almost as high as the golden elixir!

At this time, Gui Hai's face was extremely solemn.

But it was just solemn. There was no trace of fear on Gui Hai's face. He was holding a ghost-headed sword, calm and calm, exhaling like thunder, and slashed with the sword.

The Ghost Head Sword suddenly turned into a ghost head the size of a wheel, roared out, and fought with the wind dragon that flew out of Tuoba Lan's mouth.

In this way, Tuoba Lan and Gui Hai looked at each other from a distance on the Douyun Altar. One spit out the wind dragon, and the other turned into a ghost dragon with a sword. The entire Douyun Altar became a world where two dragons were fighting.

Whether it is a wind dragon or a ghost dragon, they are actually manifestations of spiritual energy. Naturally, they cannot be real dragons. The competition between the two sides now is whose spiritual energy is exhausted first.

Tuobaling's belly is getting smaller and smaller, and more and more deflated. It is obvious that once the inventory in his belly is exhausted, that is when the wind dragon dissipates; Guihai's forehead also has layers of fine beads of sweat, and the burly His body trembled slightly, looking like he had lost a lot of his true energy.

Taking a deep breath, Gui Hai's figure swayed.

Xiao Mian in the audience narrowed his eyes and shrank his pupils, and Zhu Yanji sighed softly. This made Tuobal Ling's face change slightly. It was obvious that Tuobalan was in danger.

After all, Guihai is a middle-level golden elixir cultivator. When it comes to competing for true essence, he has a huge advantage over Tuoba Lan, who has just formed an elixir. In addition, the ghost dragon in Guihai was also transformed with the ghost-headed sword, and not all of it was his true essence. Yuan is condensed. Therefore, after manifesting the ghost dragon, Guihai still had enough energy to launch an attack, but Tuoba Lan was already unable to do so at this time.

From this point of view, Tuoba Lan is inferior to his realm.

When Gui Hai appeared, he was already behind Feng Long. He stretched out his right hand into a claw and suddenly grabbed the back of Feng Long's neck. Suddenly, a sound of breaking bones was heard quietly, and the wind dragon froze, and then most of it was swallowed by the ghost dragon.

It stands to reason that this wind dragon is transformed by spiritual energy, and it definitely does not have an entity like bones. How can there be the sound of fractures?

There were only a few people on the scene who could understand the mystery, and those who were there were mostly quasi-Nascent Soul cultivators like Zhu Yanji who had already condensed their spiritual consciousness, but there was one exception.

That is Xiao Mian!

Keenly, Xiao Mian realized that Gui Hai's claw was not empty, but grasped the spiritual energy condensed by the wind dragon. Otherwise, it would not have been possible to control the wind dragon with one claw!

Just like Xiao Mian needed spirituality to condense the golden bell, Tuoba Ling's wind dragon obviously also needed a certain amount of spirituality to activate. What surprised Xiao Mian was that Guihai actually caught the wind with a seemingly casual claw. The dragon's spirituality is really weird.

It stands to reason that only by using spiritual consciousness can one detect a trace of spirituality in the spell.

It was after being reminded by Patriarch Yuan Yan that Lu Chengzhi finally figured out the spiritual location of the golden bell and cut it through with one sword after tens of thousands of attacks.

How did Guihai know where Fenglong's spirituality was? Did he possess some kind of secret treasure?

No wonder Xiao Mian thinks so, because there are indeed some secret treasures in the legend that can help monks master some powers that resemble divine consciousness. Of course, the greater possibility is that Gui Hai has developed a magical power called pupil magic. Through this mysterious pupil magic power, he can detect the spiritual location of the wind dragon and kill it with one strike.

No matter which possibility it is, it is enough to show that this middle-level Jindan cultivator Guihai has unusual strength...

As if sensing Xiao Mian's gaze, Gui Hai on the Douyun altar turned around and gave Xiao Mian a kind smile.

Xiao Mian was stunned for a moment, then nodded and chuckled.