Mind Cultivation Record

The blue escaping light condensed, revealing a person.

Xiao Mian and the man looked at each other in shock for a long time.

"Ha! It's rare to see you in such a mess, how about it? Zhongzhou is not easy to mess around with, right? If it doesn't work, just follow me back to Nanyue State!"

"You...why are you here!?"

"What? You're happy for your kid to come to Zhongzhou to cause trouble, but you're not happy for my old man to come to visit relatives and visit us?"

"But...but you..."

"Huh? What a boy! Your cultivation is getting better and better. Zhongzhou is really a good place to hone your skills! It seems that you are really in the right place to bring those boys this time..."

"Senior Qingqiu! Did you bring someone else here?"

But it turned out that it was Qingqiuzi who appeared in front of Xiao Mian!

With a roll of his eyes, Xiao Mian felt happy.

"Wait a minute! Could it be that the so-called envoys are you?"

"Correct answer! It's a pity that there is no reward..." Qingqiuzi was joking like this, but Xiao Mian's expression suddenly changed. He remembered something and immediately asked urgently: "Senior, have you ever met Ding Wenquan, Mr. Ding? He is Senior Jade Hoe's An only son, if..."

"If I hadn't met Wenquan, I wouldn't have known that you were so fierce and dared to challenge Yuanying Ancestor alone - where was that person? But why didn't you beat him away with a shock of your tiger body?"

Xiao Mian didn't know how to respond to Qingqiuzi's words.

You can't lick your face and say: That person was shocked by his power and was beaten to death, right?

Obviously Qingqiuzi's words were mostly meant as a joke. He didn't think that Xiao Mian could fight away or even kill a Nascent Soul Ancestor!

"Oh! That's it! Why did that old boy suddenly abandon me and run away!" Suddenly slapping his forehead, Xiao Mian acted as if he suddenly realized something, and while thanking Qingqiuzi, he said loudly: "It turns out It was the thief who discovered your whereabouts, Senior Qingqiu, and let me go. Thank you very much, Senior, for saving your life!"

"...Did he really escape on his own?"

"Otherwise? Otherwise, you think: How can I still live until now?"

"Tch! That's right..."

Although he always felt that something was wrong at the scene, Qingqiuzi did not delve into it.

At that moment, Qingqiuzi took Xiao Mian and headed south.

Shortly after the two left, a figure appeared in the valley.

"Jin Bakong, Jin Bakong, I'm getting old, but I still don't have a long memory! But I don't blame you, who would have thought that that kid has such a murderous weapon?"

The gray-robed figure stood in the valley for a long time, then suddenly disappeared.

As for Xiao Mian, he had already freshened up.

Although Xiao Mian lost a lot of blood in the fierce battle with Jin Bakong, but for a monster like him who almost regards bloodletting as a daily routine, what does a little blood loss mean?

On the contrary, the lost real energy needs to be replenished slowly.

For some hidden injuries, you need to find a quiet place and take good care of yourself, so as not to suffer from serious illness.

Although Xiao Mian's face was a little pale, he was in good spirits.

After all, not everyone can survive the pursuit of a Nascent Soul Ancestor, not to mention that Xiao Mian also killed Jin Bakong!

With the help of Qingqiuzi's escaping light, Xiao Mian soon saw Ding Wenquan waiting on the coast.

What surprised Xiao Mian was that besides Ding Wenquan, there were four other people.

Among the four people, three were known to Xiao Mian, namely: Jing Chu, Hu Ying, and Kong Yuanren, the first disciple of Wan Zongyuan Confucianism!

Xiao Mian didn't know the other person.

But judging from Xiao Mian's experience, among the four, he probably has the highest cultivation level.

This is strange!

Putting aside Hu Ying and Jing Chu, Kong Yuanren is the successor of the scholar, and his proud disciple is Wan Zongyuan's first-class young master.

At that time, Kong Yuanren was just one step behind Bai Jintang and successfully formed the elixir.

After counting all of Wan Zongyuan, is there anyone who can be better than him?

etc!

Could it be him?

Thinking like this, although he had a clear understanding in his mind, Xiao Mian still unconsciously glanced at the man a few more times before greeting Jing Chu and Kong Yuanren with a smile.

As for Hu Ying, Xiao Mian chose to turn a blind eye.

Because Qingqiuzi and Ding Wenquan, the two ancestors of Nascent Soul, were present, it was naturally impossible for everyone to open up and talk loudly.

But it was Ding Wenquan who was extremely excited when he saw Xiao Mian.

He grabbed Xiao Mian's arm and expressed his coldness and warmth.

Even a shameless person like Xiao Mian was made uncomfortable by Ding Wenquan.

"Then what...Old man Ding, I'm fine! It's just that the injury is a bit serious and I need some top-quality elixirs to recover. Do you have any..."

"Yes! Yes! What elixir do you want?"

"It doesn't matter! As long as it's valuable - I mean, as long as it has good curative effects!"

At that moment, Ding Wenquan threw out several porcelain bottles and uncorked them one by one, letting Xiao Mian choose.

When Patriarch Qingqiu saw some of the porcelain bottles, his eyes lit up.

What's Xiao Mian's look like?

Without moving his eyes, he pushed the bottles of top-quality sixth-level elixirs back to Ding Wenquan intact. When the latter was confused and confused, he winked at Patriarch Qingqiu.

Ding Wenquan realized it later, but he was not stupid.

Although Xiao Mian was helpful to him in saving his life, didn't the same apply to Patriarch Qingqiu?

But it turned out that Ding Wenquan had no choice but to take the initiative to escape from Lei Gong's sight.

After that, Lei Gong gave full force to pursue him. Although Xie Bao and three others came all the way to help, Ding Wenquan would have been in trouble if he hadn't happened to run into the Qingqiu Patriarch coming from the south.

The Qingqiu Patriarch was not hypocritical. With a wave of his hand, he put the porcelain bottle that Ding Wenquan sent to him into his sleeves and smiled inscrutablely.

"When I came here this time, the old man Yuchu was about to die. It didn't matter if he died, the Nongjia School would be pushed to the forefront. In addition, more than ten years ago, the Killer God of the Killer School had already condensed his infant. If the Killer School took advantage of the situation to rise, the name of the Nine Schools would be easy to change!"

The "Killer School" that the Qingqiu Patriarch called was the new and unified school formed after the Killer God integrated the Killer Alliance.

Once the Yuchu Patriarch died, regardless of whether the Nongjia School had internal and external troubles, the Killer God would rise strongly and occupy the position of one of the Nine Schools of the Nongjia School.

Ding Wenquan's face changed drastically when he heard this.

Although the words of the Qingqiu Patriarch were unpleasant, they were the truth.

"It's all my fault that I was delayed by worldly affairs, delaying the trip of Mr. Ding back to the south!" Before Ding Wenquan could speak, Xiao Mian had already taken over the conversation: "I wonder what Senior Qingqiu is planning? If Mr. Ding fails to return to Wanzong City before Patriarch Yuchu dies, the Farmer School will be leaderless. Does Wanzongyuan have any countermeasures?"

"If that happens, the Assassin School will be one of the Nine Schools!"

Qingqiu Patriarch said this as a matter of course.

"If Mr. Ding returns to Wanzong City as scheduled?" Before Qingqiu Patriarch could speak, Xiao Mian asked again: "Mr. Ding is a spiritual farmer. Do you want him to fight with the Assassin who is a Assassin on the Heavenly Punishment Platform? To decide the affiliation of the nine schools?"

"This..."

Even the Qingqiu Patriarch, who always behaves eccentrically, was speechless by Xiao Mian's question.

Let Ding Wenquan, who is a spiritual farmer, fight with the Assassin who is a Assassin?

It would be better to give Ding Wenquan a dagger and let him commit suicide!

In this case, what difference does it make whether Ding Wenquan can be found or not, or whether Ding Wenquan can return to Wanzong City as scheduled?

"What do you want to say, kid?"

"Time has changed, and now the catastrophe is coming. The five states in the world are busy integrating their strength and improving the cultivation of their cultivators. If the Farmer's School and the Killer's School are allowed to fight to the death for the false name of the nine major schools, wouldn't it be a pity for the relatives and a joy for the enemies?"

"So what?"

"You are so shameless! Proposal: All power struggles in Wanzong City should be suspended. As long as Uncle Ding can return to Wanzong City as scheduled, the status of the nine major schools of the Farmer's School should be as stable as Mount Tai, and it should not be easily moved; as compensation, the Farmer's School will cultivate all the spiritual plants needed for the Killer's School for free, and after the catastrophe, it will take the initiative to give way to the Killer's School!"

"..."

After hearing this, the Qingqiu Patriarch was silent for a long time.

Others such as Jingchu, Kong Yuanren, Hu Ying, etc., where do they have the right to speak?

Only the fourth person who Xiao Mian did not know looked at Xiao Mian with a sharp look.

He dared to attack Qingqiu Patriarch so recklessly at the Jindan realm, and Qingqiu Patriarch still gave him face.

This kid is not only daring, but also very complicated!

As for Ding Wenquan, he opened his mouth, but said nothing.

In the long run, Xiao Mian's proposal is to drive Nongjialiu off the throne of the nine major schools, but if Xiao Mian's proposal is not followed, Nongjialiu will step down immediately!

But whether the God of Killing and the Killer Dao agree is another matter.

Or, it depends on what the three major religions mean...

"I personally agree with your proposal! But I still have to submit it to the top leaders of Wanzong City for them to decide."

Qingqiu Patriarch said this very cautiously, but it has already made Xiao Mian and Ding Wenquan feel relieved - it should be known that Qingqiu Patriarch is one of the Taoist Supreme Elders, and his opinion represents the Taoist opinion. In addition, the two venerables of Tianlong Temple, Jianglong and Fuhu, have always been compassionate, and I think they will agree with Xiao Mian's proposal.

Now the only thing to worry about is the Bai family ancestor...

"Then, there is only one last question left..."

Since Ding Wenquan has been rescued and a consensus has been reached with Qingqiuzi, the next last question is how to send Ding Wenquan back to Nanyuezhou.

As soon as possible!

"That's right! Wenquan, are you ready to rush back to Nanyue Province immediately?"

"Wenquan thinks about it day and night, and only hopes to rush back to Nanyue one day earlier - not to mention going back to Nongjialiu to take charge of the overall situation, just my father... I must see him for the last time!"

"This matter can't be rushed! If you want to rush back to Nanyue Province from Chu County, you must cross the Endless Ocean. Although you are also a Yuanying ancestor, you are afraid..., alas!"

Qingqiu Patriarch shook his head and said nothing, Ding Wenquan was embarrassed.

It was Xiao Mian, who was moved in his heart. He saw Hu Ying listening to the conversation of the three people attentively in his peripheral vision. He smiled lightly without leaving a trace.

"Why don't you ask the Yuanying cultivators in Chu County for help?"

"The Yuanying cultivators in Chu County? Will they be willing?"

"Senior, you don't know! In Chu County, contracts are popular..."

At that moment, Xiao Mian told the popular contracts in Chu County.

"As long as the reward is right, there are many Yuanying ancestors who will take this deal! After all, it's just sending Old Man Ding across the Endless Ocean, and it's not a matter of life and death. Old Man Qingqiu, Old Man Ding, if you two think it's feasible, I will arrange it right away!"

"..., now it seems that this is the only way!"

Old Man Qingqiu nodded, and Ding Wenquan naturally had no objection.