Mind Cultivation Record

In the following days, Xiao Mian has been in seclusion in the quiet room.

In Xiao Mian's mind, the scene in the Golden Cave that night kept echoing.

At that time, Black Prison came out of seclusion, intending to kill Chan Yin, White Dragon appeared in the world, blocking Black Prison's attack, and Bodhi Gloomy Sword also tried to protect Chan Yin.

One black, one white, and one gray, three spiritual lights were imprinted in Xiao Mian's mind.

Opening the volume of "Yuqing Bible" again, Xiao Mian's mind suddenly became clear.

No wonder I always feel that the scriptures in "Yuqing Bible" are a bit strange. Since it is the Three Purities Sword, it is natural that the Three Purities are equally important. How can there be only clarity and turbidity?

With this in mind, Xiao Mian took out the Sun and Moon Sword and the Star Magnetic Sword.

The three flying swords were placed side by side. Looking closely, the Sun and Moon Sword is now three feet long, which is comparable to the Star Magnetic Sword.

The Yang Sword was pure white with a black dragon on it; the Yin Sword was pure black with a white dragon on it; the Xingci Sword was a chaotic color, impartial...

Stretching his hands over the three flying swords one by one, Xiao Mian grabbed the Sun and Moon Sword with both hands.

Yin and Yang intersected, Xiao Mian used the Sun and Moon Sword to cut his wrists respectively, letting the blood flow, and began to sacrifice the Sun and Moon Sword with blood!

This process took more than half a month in a blink of an eye!

Although the Sun and Moon Sword had been used by Liu Dahuai before, it was just an embryo at that time, and Liu Dahuai had not completed the real sacrifice at all.

When Hunyuanzi refined this pair of Sun and Moon Swords, he did not leave any spiritual imprint, which was a bargain for Xiao Mian, who completely sacrificed the Sun and Moon Sword.

It was for this reason that it took a full half month.

After refining the Sun and Moon Sword as he wished, Xiao Mian wanted to make a concerted effort to comprehend the Three Pure Swords recorded in the "Yuqing Bible", but he could not get it.

Hu Xiner came to the door and interrupted Xiao Mian's hard practice.

"Miss San, is there anything wrong?"

"You are such a person! You practice hard as soon as you come back, it's really boring! Can't I come to play with you when I have nothing to do?"

"Play?"

It's true that the rich have dogs and meat, but there are frozen bones on the road!

Since Xiao Mian entered the practice of cultivation, except for the first few years when he was deceived by Yuanxu and lived a carefree life, when has he ever "played" in the past few decades?

If you say playing, then it's playing with your life!

Look at Hu Xiner again, she has a grandfather who dotes on her, a big family that protects her, no worries about skills, no shortage of magic weapons, she usually attends classes at the business school, and occasionally goes to Datong Hall for internships, and the people she meets are all rich ladies.

For them, practicing is to gain a longer life, so that they can play longer...

While Xiao Mian was stunned, he was unconsciously looking at Hu Xiner. Hu Xiner was full of displeasure, but when she met Xiao Mian's eyes, she suddenly lowered her head.

"You! The Double Ninth Festival will be in a few days. Our Business School and Martial Arts School have a climbing activity. Do you want to join us?"

"A joint activity of the Business School and the Martial Arts School?"

"Yes! Some of our seniors will go to Shennong Mountain near Tianxia City to climb and pray for blessings every Double Ninth Festival..."

"Is that so? Well! On the ninth day of the ninth month, you must remember to call me!"

"Really? Then we have a deal!"

With a sweet laugh, Hu Xiner left contentedly.

The ninth day of the ninth month? Shennong Mountain?

While muttering this, Xiao Mian took out the detailed map of Zhongzhou and found Shennong Mountain.

Shennong Mountain is located thousands of miles west of Tianxia City. The mountain is not high, but it stretches for tens of thousands of miles. It is said that there are spiritual herbs and flowers everywhere in Shennong Mountain. Of course, that is just talk. No matter how many spiritual herbs and flowers there are, they cannot withstand the exhaustion of the vast number of cultivators. What really moved Xiao Mian's mind was not Hu Xiner, but Shennong Mountain. As far as Xiao Mian knows, there is a family specializing in practicing poison skills on Shennong Mountain! With a turn of his eyes, Xiao Mian had an idea. Three days later, September 9th. When Hu Xiner came to the door, not only Xiao Mian was ready to go, but also Jingchu and the other two had already made preparations. "This..., are you all going?" "What? Can't you go?" "..., it's okay!" Hu Xiner glared at Xiao Mian fiercely, turned around and left. Xiao Mian touched his nose awkwardly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. As for Jingchu and the other two, they didn't say anything and followed them out with a smile.

After that, outside the west gate of Tianxia City, everyone met up with many students from the Business School and the Martial Arts School - most of them were strangers to the Business School, but most of them were familiar to the Martial Arts School.

This journey was not lonely at all.

What Xiao Mian was concerned about was that Xie Lingfeng was also in the Martial Arts School.

Thinking that this girl might only have less than ten years left to live, Xiao Mian felt a little regretful.

There were nearly a hundred people in the group, and they went towards Shennong Mountain in a mighty manner.

A thousand miles away, it passed in a flash.

Seeing Shennong Mountain in the distance, Xiao Mian felt neither sad nor happy.

Just when everyone was about to start climbing Baicao Peak, the highest peak of Shennong Mountain, Xiao Mian suddenly proposed to go for a walk by himself.

"You! How can you be like this!"

"Why? Isn't Shennong Mountain open to people?"

"... Go ahead! Go ahead! Really!" Hu Xiner rolled her eyes at Xiao Mian and reminded him: "Other places in Shennong Mountain are fine, but there is only one place called the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, which is absolutely impossible to get close to!"

"Ten Thousand Poison Valley? I know!"

Smiling and nodding in agreement, Xiao Mian thought to himself: I am going to the Ten Thousand Poison Valley!

At that moment, Xiao Mian went down the mountain alone.

Everyone started to climb Baicao Peak, but there were also three or five monks gathering together and whispering.

After a while, Xiao Mian smiled bitterly and shook his head.

It’s really hard work!

Within a moment, three monks stood in front of Xiao Mian. Almost at the same time, two more monks came up from behind and surrounded Xiao Mian in the center.

"Everyone! If nothing happens, let's go our separate ways!"

"Are you that Nanyue Xiao Mian? Huh! I heard that you are very crazy! When you were in the martial arts academy, you competed for three days and three nights in a row. What? You gave up today?"

"What do you want?"

Facing that person, Xiao Mian asked nicely.

"From now on, stay away from Hu Xiner - she is mine!"

"I haven't asked you yet. What is your surname?"

"Listen carefully! My young master is the eldest son of the Hou family. In this city, he is the only one worthy of Miss Hu San. You'd better get away!"

"Son of the eldest son of Hou? Elder Hou in Yin Yang Pavilion, who are you?"

"That's the head of my Hou family!"

"So, you and the old man are neither relatives nor friends?"

"You bastard! Where does all this nonsense come from? Brothers! Come on! Destroy him! If anything goes wrong, I, Hou Jiying, will bear the responsibility!"

The monk who called himself Hou Jiying waved his hand and ordered the other four to attack Xiao Mian together.

The four of them were all at the top level of Jindan. They were considered prominent figures in the martial arts academy, and they had all been knocked out of the ring by Xiao Mian.

If it weren't for the strength of the large number of people, he would not have dared to trouble Xiao Mian.

Even so, among the four of us, no one dares to be the first to show off.

Xiao Mian shook his head, and in a flash, he came to Hou Jiying's side.

"Master Hou! I wonder if you can bear this responsibility if I kill you now? I'm afraid you can't bear this responsibility, right?"

"You! You...you dare to kill me!?"

"Why don't I dare to kill you?"

Gently, while Xiao Mian was speaking, he had already taken out the Star Magnetic Divine Sword and placed it on Hou Jiying's neck - it was only his fault that he was only an intermediate level practitioner of Jindan.

This can be regarded as the easiest opponent Xiao Mian has faced since entering Tianxia City...

"you you……"

Along with Hou Jiying's exclamation, his neck shrank back and forth, almost touching the sharp edge of the Star Magnetic Divine Sword.

"Huh? Do you want to try: what it feels like to be killed?"

"No! Please...please spare me! I don't dare! I don't dare anymore..."

"Remember: next time you dare to do this, you will be killed without mercy!"

Xiao Mian put his mouth close to Hou Jiying's ear, thundering in a silent place.

These last three words are one word for a meal, one word for a heart, and a word for a sword.

The three Seven-Emotional Heart Demon Swords - the Jing Demon Sword, the Fear Demon Sword, and the Thinking Demon Sword - rushed into Hou Jiying's body at the same time, making him tremble in fear and unable to control himself.

If Hou Jiying is determined and slowly meditates after returning, he can get rid of the imprisonment of these three demon swords; but if he is not determined, even if his elders come to help, he may not be able to completely eliminate these three demon swords. influence on him.

This is the horror of the Heart Demon Sword...

The next moment, Xiao Mian had drifted away.

Xiao Mian was too lazy to kill such an opponent who was just playing house.

Besides, Hou Jiying is a member of the Hou family after all. As long as it is not too excessive, he will always give Elder Hou some face.

Fortunately, such ignorant people have never appeared again since then.

According to the records on the detailed map of Zhongzhou, Xiao Mian explored the outskirts of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley.

Looking around, there is a valley ahead, filled with poisonous mist and miasma. It is obvious at a glance that it is not a good place. That is the destination of Xiao Mian's trip - the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons!

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Mian shouted towards the Ten Thousand Poison Valley.

"I have something to discuss with you, and I would like to invite fellow Taoists from the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons to come forward and meet me!"

The roaring sound dispersed the poisonous mist, but soon, the poisonous mist rolled back again, covering the entire Ten Thousand Poison Valley again.

For a full quarter of an hour, there was no movement in the Poison Valley.

Xiao Mian couldn't help but be stunned. Could it be that there was no one in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons? Or did the people in the valley not hear my voice? Or maybe you heard it but ignored yourself?

In this case, it seems that the only way to go inside is to take a look!

Anyway, he had already said it before, so it would be fine if there was no one in the valley. If there was someone, no wonder he came uninvited.

With this thought in mind, Xiao Mian took a step forward and entered the poisonous fog.

The poisonous mist was like a vicious beast that was biting people. It suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed Xiao Mian in one gulp without even a splash.

The poisonous mist rolled in, and the entire Ten Thousand Poison Valley returned to calm...