Mind Cultivation Record

Since Li Muchao did not kill Xiao Mian when they first met, it means that for him, Xiao Mian must have the need to survive - Xiao Mian did not think that Li Muchao, as a strong Jindan expert, would not be able to do anything to him as a practitioner. Xiao Xiu, who is at the eighth level of Qi, even though Li Muchao's golden elixir has been broken, he is in danger!

Xiao Mian was convinced: If he had a slightly different intention in what he said just now, I'm afraid his body and head would be in a different place by now!

"Boy, if you promise me one thing, the elixir of life will be yours!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Li Muchao threw out his biggest bargaining chip.

"Senior, please tell me what you want the junior to do first! If it is within your power, even if you don't have the ten thousand-year elixir, the junior will do it for the senior; if it is beyond your power - for example, you want the junior to kill the person who injured the senior The ancestor of Nascent Soul avenged you, so I won’t do it even if you add another ten thousand-year elixir!” Li Muchao was stunned by what Xiao Mian said, but when he thought about it carefully, it was indeed the case, and he smiled bitterly: "You are so cunning! Don't worry, I won't let you fight with the Yuanying monk. I just want you to help me deliver a letter to someone, or a suicide note..."

When he mentioned the word "suicide note", Li Muchao's expression darkened.

"Senior, please be more specific so that junior can decide whether to agree or not."

"As I told you last time, Mr. Li was born in the Wanzongyuan farm family. Mr. Li has loved spiritual plants since he was a child. He was even more lucky to receive the mantle of the ancestors of my farm family. He devoted his life to cultivating various spiritual trees, Spiritual grass, spiritual flowers, and spiritual grains inevitably delayed the practice. It took two hundred years of hard work to form the golden elixir." Ignoring Xiao Mian's surprised look, Li Muchao said complacently: "What can I do in the age of great strife? In the coming days, the younger generation will only be willing to practice powerful and promising methods, but few will be willing to concentrate on being with Lingzhi. The talents of my farm family are gradually withering away..."

"In a time of great strife? Dare I ask, senior, what does this mean?"

"It's useless to talk more before the time comes! You will know when it comes!" Li Muchao continued, not caring about being interrupted by Xiao Mian: "Li has no other worries when he leaves. There is only one daughter left in the world, so I can't worry about it. . I want you to go to Wan Zongyuan after my death and help me find my daughter and hand over my belongings to her. I wonder if you are willing?"

When Xiao Mian heard this, he didn't answer immediately. Instead, he pondered.

"What is your concubine's name?"

"Qingping, Li Qingping!"

After a brief question and answer, Xiao Mian fell into deep thought again, and suddenly he raised his head.

"Senior is from Wan Zongyuan, but do you know a scholar who holds "Shang Shu"?"

"Scholar? Do you know Master Shang!?"

"Uncle Shang?"

"The scholar holding the "Shangshu" is the Supreme Elder of Confucianism, one of the three original sects of Wan Zong. My Nongjia stream is subordinate to the Lower Ninth stream, so we should be respectfully called Master Uncle." Li Muchao's expression calmed down a little, but he was still quite a bit confused. He asked eagerly: "Have you ever met Master Shang? Could it be that Master Shang has also come to Huoyun Ridge?"

"I don't know where that senior is now, but he personally sent me to Huoyun Ridge four days ago... Senior? What's wrong with you?"

"Four days ago? Four days ago, Master Shang was in Huoyunling?" Li Muchao's face instantly turned as gray as death, and after a long time he sighed softly: "Is it because God wants to kill me, Li Muchao?"

But it turned out that Li Muchao encountered the Yuan Ying Ancestor who injured him four days ago. If he could have met the scholar who rushed to Huoyunling earlier, with the scholar's usual enthusiasm, he and the two people belong to Wan Zongyuan and are both from the same place. The casual cultivator would definitely not watch him being forced into a desperate situation by the Yuan Ying Ancestor and destroying his golden elixir.

But what's the use of talking about this now? Even if the scholar is right in front of him, he may not be able to help Li Muchao restore the broken golden elixir!

Maybe, this is life!

Perhaps he had adapted to his dying mood, and Li Muchao did not blame others too much.

Xiao Mian watched him quietly and waited for Li Muchao to calm down before speaking.

"If I just send a message to my sister in advance, I can agree to it!"

"good!"

After throwing the two storage bags to Xiao Mian, Li Muchao explained.

"The elixir of ten thousand years was sealed by me in the cold pool behind me. It will be yours after I die. The mask I used can be regarded as a rare treasure. If the ancestor of Yuanying does not use his spiritual consciousness, No one can see through it, and it belongs to you; this small storage bag contains the secrets of my farm family, as well as the suicide note I left for my daughter. If you meet my daughter in the future, please pass it to her. She certainly knows how to open this storage bag; as for this big storage bag, it is for you. You might as well open it and take a look. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me now. "

The storage bag that Li Muchao left for Li Duckweed was extremely delicate. It was even more like a small sachet. Xiao Mian knew that there must be a ban imposed by Li Muchao on it without even trying, so he put it in without even looking at it. in his arms, and then picked up his own storage bag.

This storage bag is obviously much more high-end than Nie Sheng's. Obviously, the wealth of the Jindan monks cannot be compared with that of the foundation-building monks. Therefore, when opening this storage bag, Xiao Mian felt a little excited.

Xiao Mian had repeatedly warned himself to stay calm even when he saw a bag full of spiritual stones, but when he saw clearly what was in the storage bag, he was still instantly petrified.

what is this?

There was nothing else in the storage bag, just stone boxes one foot square - those were definitely stone boxes, the spirit stones were not that big and not that ugly!

"Boy! Don't act like you've got something cheap! This is all Li's savings from practicing Taoism for three hundred years!"

"This...could it be..."

As if thinking of something, Xiao Mian hurriedly took out a stone box and opened it. A biting cold air burst out from the stone box. Xiao Mian shivered and finally saw clearly what was inside the stone box. It was a bundle of ten unknown medicinal herbs, which were well preserved in the cold stone box, with roots and roots intact, as if they had just been collected.

"This is the fourth-level 'Broken Heart Grass', which is highly poisonous!"

Li Muchao's words were so frightening that Xiao Mian quickly retracted his outstretched hand and then closed the stone box again. Looking at the neat pile of stone boxes in the storage bag, Xiao Mian knew that he had made a fortune this time! Obviously those stone boxes contained spiritual materials that Li Muchao had carefully cultivated over the years. Some of them were left over because they were too late to use them, or because they were reluctant to use them, or because they could not be used up. In short, they all ended up being advantageous to Xiao Mian.

Sure enough, after that, under Li Muchao's instructions, Xiao Mian opened all the stone boxes in the storage bag one by one, and Li Muchao explained their efficacy, usage and taboos one by one.

Xiao Mian only felt that he had benefited a lot. Thinking about it, as a farmer who deals with spiritual plants all day long, Li Muchao was naturally familiar with the properties of various spiritual materials. Xiao Mian could digest it for a long time just by talking casually. .

Suddenly, an idea struck him, and Xiao Mian remembered something the scholar said accidentally that day.

"Senior, I wonder if any of these spiritual materials can be used to refine the 'Tao Transformation Pill'?"

"Tao Transformation Pill? What do you want that thing for?"