Mind Cultivation Record

"This legend is not an ordinary lie..."

"Who says otherwise! Hundreds of years ago, the older generation in Tianxia City were probably still active. How could they allow a black dragon to wreak havoc near Tianxia City?"

"..."

Yin Jiansheng said nothing, but his face was full of disdain.

Xiao Mian, on the other hand, looked down upon it but became thoughtful again.

Speaking of which, Ancestor Chi Lian seemed to have mentioned it more than once: Hundreds of years ago, the Five Spirit Sons were kind to Tianxia City.

Based on a rough calculation, couldn't that be what happened hundreds of years ago?

It's just that no matter how nonsense you talk, Wu Lingzi can't be that woman in white!

Perhaps it is because of rumors and rumors, others will follow what they say...

At this time, Xiao Mian had naturally sent away the little cultivator, and the four of them walked along the Miluo River towards Tianxia City.

Suddenly, Xiao Mian's eyes narrowed and he stopped.

"Brother Xiao?"

"Although this Miluo River is not full of spiritual energy, it is better than the outstanding people and the land. I want to meditate here for a while, but the three brothers may as well go straight to Tianxia City!"

"this……"

Jing Chu and Kong Yuanren were hesitant, but it was Yin Jiansheng who headed towards Tianxia City first without any hesitation.

Jing Chu and Jing Chu looked at each other and both saw that Xiao Mian had a hidden agenda. However, since Xiao Mian didn't reveal it, they naturally couldn't ask too much.

After bidding farewell to Xiao Mian, the two of them followed Yin Jiansheng.

Xiao Mian disappeared into the night, changing his appearance.

At the same time, a thought sprouted in his heart: Why is he here!

After changing his appearance, Xiao Mian returned to the Miluo River and looked at the man on the other side of the river - that man was the golden power that made Xiao Mian interested!

Xiao Mian's eyes were fixed on Jin Weifa as soon as he opened his spiritual eyes.

They saw Jin Weifa put down a lantern by the Miluo River, and then walked into Tianxia City without looking at it.

From beginning to end, he found no trace of Xiao Mian.

Watching Jin Weifa disappear from a distance, Xiao Mian not only did not start following him immediately, but instead passed by the Miluo River and put away the lantern.

Unfolding the letter in the lantern, Xiao Mian curled his lips!

It seems that no matter how careful the plan is, something will slip through the net!

Looking up in the direction of Tianxia City, Xiao Mian finally walked quietly.

Within a moment, Xiao Mian watched Jin Weifa enter the Bailiancheng Immortal Building, and within a moment, Jin Weifa could not hide the joy on his face as he hurried out.

While Xiao Mian was following, Jin Weifa came to an alley, opened a dilapidated courtyard door, and ducked into it.

Xiao Mian turned into a shadow and walked in without knowing it.

In that dilapidated courtyard, Xiao Mian saw another person.

It was a woman. Although her face was withered and listless, her beauty could not be concealed. Obviously, this woman was once a young beauty.

At that moment, Xiao Mian recognized that this woman was the one who helped Jin Weifa make things difficult for him in the Yin Yang Pavilion that day.

"Eight Sister! I have put a lantern in the Miluo River as you asked, which can be regarded as a filial piety for you... The Night Walking Brocade Clothes have also been successfully refined. Let's take advantage of the grand opening of Tianxia City tonight. Let’s get out of this sad place!”

"..."

"Eight sisters! Keep the green hills here, so you don't have to worry about not having firewood!"

"……,good!"

Standing up slowly, the woman remained expressionless.

Jin Weifa sighed silently, took out a large brocade-patterned black cloak from his arms, covered himself, and then covered the woman in the cloak.

Suddenly, Xiao Mian's pupils shrank!

That woman actually disappeared!

Jin Weifa was the only one left in the small courtyard.

It was as if the woman was swallowed up by the brocade-patterned black cloak.

No matter how Xiao Mian used his spirit-peeping eyes to the extreme, he could only see a faint shadow following Jin Weifa - like a ghost!

Night walk in brocade clothes?

snort! interesting……

This time, Jin Weifa didn't have any nostalgia and walked out of Tianxia City directly.

Xiao Mian, of course, followed him all the way...

An hour later, the two of them, one behind the other, were far away from Tianxia City.

Xiao Mian suddenly speeded up and stopped in front of Jin Weifa.

"You...who are you!?"

"Brother Jin, are you okay?"

Against Bai Jintang's appearance, Xiao Mian looked directly at Jin Weifa.

Jin Weifa felt that this person's voice seemed familiar, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen the person in front of him.

Suddenly stunned, Jin Weifa thought of a possibility.

"You...you are Xiao Mian!?"

"It's rare that Brother Jin still remembers me, it really makes Xiao Xiao feel so grateful!"

"What do you want to do!? By following me like this, are you not afraid of offending my Jin family? Or do you mean that in the eyes of you Nanyue monks, my Jin family doesn't exist at all!"

"Brother Jin, don't be anxious! I'm here not just for you!"

"You...what on earth do you want to do!?"

Jin Weifa's face was full of resentment and unwillingness, but he did not dare to show it at all.

That day outside the Qiankun Pavilion, in full view of many of the Jin family's disciples, Xiao Mian dared to openly hurt him, let alone talk about it tonight when the moon was dark and the wind was high!

What's more, Jin Weifa has reasons that he has to endure.

Although now, even Jin Weifa himself feels that he has been exposed...

Looking at Xiao Mian who was smiling but not smiling, Jin Weifa gritted his steel teeth and knelt down in front of Xiao Mian.

"You! This man has gold at his knees! What are you doing!?"

Xiao Mian, on the other hand, was shocked by Jin Weifa's move.

"Today, as long as Brother Xiao can let me go, I am willing to make a blood oath from my heart: In this life, I will never be an enemy of Brother Xiao! In the next life and the next life, I am willing to work hard for Brother Xiao!"

"……,does it worth?"

"……,worth!"

"That's it! Go ahead!"

The fluttering word "you" made Jin Weifa tremble again.

really!

Sure enough, he knew the whereabouts of Bamei!

Thinking of something clever, Jin Weifa quickly stood up from the ground, saluted Xiao Mian, and then ran away in a hurry - obviously, he was afraid that Xiao Mian would go back on his word.

Seeing the golden light gradually disappearing under the night, Xiao Mian sighed softly.

does it worth? Is it really worth it?

I am not that Jin Weifa, how do I know what he is thinking?

It's just that I can't help Chi Lianyun, Jin Weili, Xie Ying and Chi Lianxia, ​​so let's try to help this pair of hard-working mandarin ducks...

Xiao Mian shook his head and turned back to Tianxia City.

Soon after, in the Bailianchengxian Tower, Xiao Mian expressed his intention to come.

"You want to see our building owner? Just you?" The person who said this was the Jindan guide who neglected Xiao Mian on the second floor of Bailian Chengxian Building that day. Xiao Mian didn't bother to tangle with such a scornful bastard, and just chuckled: "Just go and tell your host - I want to ask Bailian Chengxian Tower to refine a night-walking brocade garment!"

As soon as the words "Night Walk Jinyi" came out, the Jindan monk's expression changed drastically.

With a wink, the entire Bailiancheng Immortal Building closed the door instantly.

"My fellow Taoist looks familiar to me..."

"Stop talking nonsense! If you don't go, I will leave!"

"Leave? Can you leave?"

"What? Could it be that your Bailiancheng Immortal Building is still a black shop?"

"Whether it's black or not, you'll know soon!"

After saying that, the Jindan guide had already launched an offensive.

How could Xiao Mian take him seriously?

A mere high-level golden elixir monk, and a high-level golden elixir monk engaged in business, was really nothing in Xiao Mian's eyes.

The golden elixir guide only dared to be so arrogant because he had been hanging out in the Hundred Refining Immortal Tower for many years and had accumulated a lot of magic weapons that he thought were precious.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Mian remained motionless, and with just one sword blow, his illusion was shattered.

As soon as the Star Magnetic Divine Sword was released, the chaotic sword light swallowed up the three magic weapons released by the golden elixir guide.

Ding ding dong dong, there was a chaotic sound.

Two elementary magic weapons were destroyed in one blow, but only one intermediate magic weapon, although it persisted, could not stop wailing, obviously it was seriously injured.

At this time, the Jindan guide's face was pale and there was no trace of blood.

Not only because of the backlash caused by the damage of the three magic weapons, but also because he was frightened - when had he ever seen such unreasonable crushing?

Holding the Star Magnetic Divine Sword, Xiao Mian pointed the tip of the sword at the trembling Golden Core Guide.

"I'll say it again: I want to see your landlord!"

"I...I...I'm going to report it to you right now! Do you think it's okay?"

"Go!"

Putting away the Star Magnetic Divine Sword, Xiao Mian sat on a chair nearby as if there was no one else around, and poured a cup of spiritual tea to himself, but as soon as he smelled the fragrance, he abandoned it.

Do you dare to display fourth-level goods in a manner that is embarrassing and conspicuous?

Shaking his head, Xiao Mian took out a pot of sixth-level spiritual wine and started drinking it.

Within a moment, a surge of divine consciousness came overwhelmingly.

snort!

really!

In this Hundred Refining Immortal Tower, there is indeed a Nascent Soul Ancestor sitting in charge!

But - so what! ?

Today's Xiao Mian is no longer the ignorant little monk who worshiped the ancestor of Yuanying when he first met him. Although his cultivation is still at the golden elixir level, his vision and mind are enough to compete with some Yuan Ying ancestors. On par with the infant ancestor.

Apart from this, not every Yuanying Ancestor can drink the sixth-level spiritual wine as water!

"Where did this rude young man come from! How dare you act wild in my Hundred Refining Immortal Tower?"

"The Hundred-Refined Immortal Building is in danger. Even if I want to act wild, I will not choose such a crumbling dangerous building!"

"...Who are you, kid!?"

Following this clear voice, a seemingly heroic young man walked down the stairs.

Judging from the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness, the spiritual consciousness that oppressed him was clearly emanating from this young man. Together with him, he was the owner of the Bailiancheng Immortal Building!

Really - I like to pretend to be young!

After a monk survives a great catastrophe, he will definitely have an opportunity to reshape his body. Although he cannot completely change his appearance, he can to a great extent abandon his ugliness and promote his beauty.

Therefore, in the world of cultivation, monks with higher cultivation levels tend to be more beautiful.

This is also the fundamental reason why there are many titles such as fairies, saints, and goddesses in the spiritual world. There are really too many beauties...

However, a Nascent Soul Ancestor, who is conservatively estimated to be between four and five hundred years old, still maintains such a youthful appearance. What else can he do if he is not pretending to be young?

It can be seen from this that the owner of the Bailiancheng Immortal Tower is nothing more than this!