Mind Cultivation Record

"I had heard some rumors before, saying that you had been in Lingchuanfang City, but they immediately disappeared and looked for traces. This time, if it hadn't been for Junior Sister Fu Shuxiu who told me that you and a casual cultivator named Xuanlang had gone very far. Recently, he also said that Xuanlang had left Lingchuanfang City for Wanzongyuan not long ago. Before leaving, he drunkenly confided that he and you were on the Beihuang Prairie, and Lu couldn’t really find you! "

Seeing that Xiao Mian just smiled bitterly but remained silent, Lu Chengfeng was a little suspicious. He pondered for a moment and then put on a cheerful smile.

"What? Junior Brother Xiao is angry? Brother Yu just met Junior Brother Xiao for the first time, and he made a joke with you out of excitement. Junior Brother Xiao won't see anyone outside, right?"

"Senior brother, you shouldn't have come!" He said this half-truthfully, and Xiao Mian said in a deep voice: "I am ashamed of my master! I am ashamed of my senior brother! Where can I meet outsiders?"

"Where do you start talking about this?"

"My little brother...hey! After three years of going down the mountain, three years of hard training, three years of introspection, and three years of meditation, I finally realized a truth: I am not destined to practice at all! Three years have passed, and I still haven't broken the bottleneck in my cultivation. I'm still at the eighth level of the Qi training stage. I remember that Master led me to the Five Elements Sect ten years ago, saying that he had a destiny with me, but I...ah! I'm afraid I won't be able to build a foundation in this lifetime, instead of showing it to Master on the mountain! Since I'm worried, I think it's better to spend the rest of my life in this deserted place!"

"This...you are still at the eighth level of Qi training?"

Lu Chengfeng was quite disbelieving, but Xiao Mian looked as if nothing could be more sad than a heartbroken one. He said nothing and just shook his head.

Lu Chengfeng couldn't help but hesitate, this Junior Brother Xiao was really worrying!

Looking at Xiao Mian who looked depressed, Lu Chengfeng felt a little embarrassed.

It is difficult to tell whether Xiao Mian's words are true. After all, people's hearts are separated from each other, and Lu Chengfeng cannot dig out Xiao Mian's heart to see what happens. But there is a relatively simple method, which is to check whether Xiao Mian's cultivation is still at the eighth level of Qi training.

However, this simple method is not so easy to implement. Lu Chengfeng is only at the middle stage of foundation building. Although he can feel that the true energy in Xiao Mian's body is weak, he cannot accurately grasp what level of Qi training Xiao Mian has. , all I know is that Xiao Mian never reached the Great Perfection period of Qi training.

Unless Lu Chengfeng put his hand on Xiao Mian's wrist and checked his pulse himself.

This kid has been missing for three years without any reason. I am afraid that some clues have been discovered. If he is really only at the eighth level of Qi training, it would be fine. What if he is at the twelfth level of Qi training and it exploded when I checked his pulse. It's hurtful. Even my cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building will probably suffer some minor injuries. If he has some powerful high-level magic weapons in his hands, my situation may be even more dangerous-could it be that what this kid just did Are you saying these words just to get me to check his pulse and plot against me?

As soon as this idea came up, Lu Chengfeng felt more and more likely that it was possible, and the look he looked at Xiao Mian became more and more unkind.

If it didn't work, I would destroy this kid's body and wipe out all traces. When I got back, I would tell him that this kid was not here at all. I thought grandpa wouldn't make things difficult for me. After all, this kid is about whether grandpa can form a golden elixir, not me. Although grandpa's formation of a golden elixir is of great benefit to me, there is no need for me to risk my life for this kid. It's not cost-effective!

Thinking like this, Lu Chengfeng had murderous intentions in his heart.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xiao Mian suddenly threw something towards him.

Lu Chengfeng was startled and stepped back. A storage bag fell where he was standing. When he saw the storage bag clearly, Lu Chengfeng felt awkward.

"Junior Brother Xiao, what do you mean?"

"Senior brother, please forgive me! I'm really not suitable for cultivation, and this storage bag is useless to me. I also ask senior brother to bring it to Master when he returns to the mountain, so that he can forget about me as an unfilial disciple! I should be... I should be thinking of him ten years ago. You've never met me..." When Xiao Mian said this, Lu Chengfeng picked up his storage bag without leaving a trace, opened it, and his eyes were immediately attracted to the Xuanfeng Sword, and he asked in shock: "This one The flying sword belongs to my junior brother? Where did you find the Nine Heavens Mysterious Gold and use it to make the flying sword?"

Xiao Mianjiang told him everything about how he was kidnapped by Chun Yuxiong and then rescued by the scholar. The scholar helped him refining the flying sword. Lu Chengfeng listened very carefully.

"So that's it! Although junior brother's qualifications are a bit inferior, he is really a person with great opportunities. How can ordinary people see the ancestor of Yuanying? Not only did you see it, that senior also gave you nine days Xuan Jin, I'm obviously favoring you by helping you refine the flying sword, so why should you give up on yourself? Why don't you go back to the mountain with Brother Yu first? Grandpa has refined many miraculous elixirs for you in the past three years, and maybe this is one of them? Is there any elixir that can help you break through? If Junior Brother can successfully build the foundation, wouldn’t he be able to live for three hundred years?”

Seeing that Xiao Mian seemed a little moved, Lu Chengfeng thought: Humph! I am not afraid that you will return to the mountain, but I am afraid that you will not return to the mountain!

Are you excited after hearing about the elixir? I don’t know how you will die by then.

Xiao Mian's excited look made Lu Chengfeng less suspicious. After all, for a normal person, who wouldn't want to be able to practice Taoism?

Even if he only builds the foundation, he has a life span of three hundred years, which is enough for a lifetime of freedom and happiness. If Xiao Mian refuses blindly, Lu Chengfeng will become suspicious.

"But my cultivation level..."

"Let Brother Yu check all your veins!"

After weighing the storage bag in his hand, Lu Chengfeng made a decision in his mind.

As long as I react quickly, even if he is at the twelfth level of Qi training, he will not be able to seriously hurt me with his bare hands. Then it will be justifiable for me to kill him. If he really dares to hurt me, don't blame me for being ruthless!

Thinking of this, Lu Chengfeng walked carefully to Xiao Mian and carefully placed his right hand on Xiao Mian's right wrist. When the true qi rushed into Xiao Mian's body, Lu Chengfeng carefully locked Xiao Mian's pulse gate, so that Xiao Mian had to break through this true qi lock before attacking him. After the true qi lock was formed, Lu Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and then secretly sighed: This kid is really still at the eighth level of Qi training!

At the moment when Lu Chengfeng's mind tightened and loosened again, something strange happened suddenly.

A golden light flashed, and Lu Chengfeng's entire right arm disappeared!

Looking at his empty right shoulder, Lu Chengfeng stood there stupidly, unable to speak for a long time, and then a large amount of blood spurted out. Lu Chengfeng trembled with pain, but still managed to fly into the air. While blocking the major blood vessels in his right shoulder with Qi to stop the bleeding, he took hemostatic pills and Qi-replenishing pills to treat his injuries. At the same time, he stared at Xiao Mian with his eyes blazing with fire, but did not say a word. Obviously, he also knew that the matter was exposed.

"Brother Lu, you really shouldn't have come!"

"Humph! You kid..., Fu Qingqiong, that bitch, has such a vicious calculation... Hateful... Hateful!" The severe pain in his right arm not only did not make Lu Chengfeng crazy, but made him extremely clear-minded. He reacted in an instant that Fu Qingqiong, who had come to tip off the news before, was obviously in collusion with Xiao Mian, "You will not die well! She will not die well! Even Leng Ningyu, that crazy woman, will not die well! Dare to murder my Lu family? I must go back and tell my grandfather and the elder to wipe out the whole family. Bibotan!"

"Since you're here, you can't go back!"

"What? Just you?"

Lv Chengfeng seemed to have heard a funny joke. Although Xiao Mian broke one of his arms, cultivators don't fight mainly with their bodies. As long as his true energy is not damaged and he has a flying sword in his hand, he is confident that he can defeat Xiao Mian within three rounds and kill him within ten rounds. If Lu Chengfeng knew in advance that Duan Shuiliu, who was one level higher than him, was beaten and fled by Xiao Mian, he would not be so sure.

It's just that Duan Shuiliu regarded the defeat that day as a great shame, so why would he tell everyone about it and let the world know about it?

However, Lu Chengfeng's laughter soon stopped because of the overwhelming Senluo Great Net - the Nine-Curved Heavenly River Formation!

Since Xiao Mian had already made up his mind, how could he not make some arrangements in his home court?

This Nine-bend Heavenly River Formation could be placed in the storage bag of Fang Ru, the head of the Formation Sect, with great care. It was obviously much more advanced than the formation plates in the secret house. Although Xiao Mian had the guidance of Gui Tou, who was known as the Grand Master of Formation, it took him a lot of effort to set up this set of Nine-bend Heavenly River Formation.

Now, looking at the ninety-nine and eighty-one white-silver Heavenly River Formation diagrams in the sky and Lu Chengfeng's increasingly worse face, Xiao Mian felt that everything was worth it.

Just to set up this Nine-bend Heavenly River Formation, Xiao Mian spent a full ninety-nine and eighty-one medium-grade spirit stones, which can be said to be a huge investment.

As long as the truth of the matter can be known, everything is worth it, and the so-called truth is only one step away!