Mind Cultivation Record

In the Xuanwei Cave, Xiao Mian, Yin Jiansheng and the humanoid puppet suddenly appeared.

Almost at the same time, the illusion that claimed to be the Xuanwei Array Spirit suddenly appeared on the main seat, with a face full of joy.

"You are back! You really didn't lie to me! You are really a good person! A good person!"

Xuanwei Array Spirit's words made Xiao Mian's cheeks hot, and even Yin Jiansheng and the humanoid puppet beside him were embarrassed.

Good person? Xiao Mian?

This joke is a bit too big...

"Junior always keeps his word, how could he break his promise to enrich himself?" Licking his face, Xiao Mian introduced Yin Jiansheng and the humanoid puppet to the Xuanwei Array Spirit, and at the same time released Bai Caiwei and the little white bird. Although the four-phase bracelet is good, it is not as good as this paradise.

Xuanwei Array Spirit was excited to see so many unfamiliar faces and fidgeted.

While the Xuanwei array spirit was chasing the little white bird around the room, Xiao Mian walked out of the Xuanwei cave and tried to find Qingjing.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a flame shot up into the sky.

The three-color spiritual flames of blue, gold and red showed the identity of the visitor.

"Squeak!"

In the flash of fire, with a cheer, Qingjing flew into Xiao Mian's arms.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

"Do you think I don't want you? Hehe..." Holding Qingjing, Xiao Mian explained the dilemma of the day. Qingjing nodded repeatedly. Seeing that Yin Jiansheng and others were there, it realized that Xiao Mian would not leave Xuanwei cave in a short time, so it relaxed and whispered to Xiao Mian. Xiao Mian couldn't help laughing: "Oh!"

It turned out that Qingjing was complaining to Xiao Mian that the Xuanwei array spirit was too long-winded.

After that, Xiao Mian expressed to the Xuanwei array spirit that he wanted to open a furnace here to refine the weapon and might need to stay for a while.

The Xuanwei array spirit naturally responded to every request and smiled from ear to ear.

Find a hill, the wind is light and the clouds are clear. The humanoid puppet inhabited by the ghost head nodded. Xiao Mian took out the Yin-Yang Cauldron, the fire beast Qingjing, and summoned the seven-tailed red bird.

There was nothing else, but after summoning the seven-tailed red bird, Qingjing, who had been standing on Xiao Mian's shoulder, suddenly had two eyes full of fire and looked at him with a fierce look.

For a moment, the little mouse actually exuded the aura of a king.

The seven-tailed red bird had a trace of the blood of the sky phoenix. Logically, its rank was not low, so it was cultivated by the Ji family and had high hopes.

Under the gaze of Qingjing's blue or gold blue and gold magic pupils, the seven-tailed red bird trembled all over, retracted its wings, and drooped its head and dared not look at Qingjing.

"Qingjing! Don't make trouble!" Reaching out and patting Qingjing's little head, Xiao Mian's eyes showed a look of calming down. Qingjing's cessation of action made the seven-tailed red bird feel at ease and grateful to Xiao Mian. How could it know that Xiao Mian was a more sinister demon than Qing Jing who wanted to eat it alive...

"Seven-tailed Vermilion Bird! Although you haven't transformed yet and can't speak, I believe that you must understand what I say." Seeing that the Seven-tailed Vermilion Bird nodded repeatedly at his words, Xiao Mian went straight to the point: "I want to take one of your tail feathers!"

"..."

Trembling all over, the Seven-tailed Vermilion Bird retreated repeatedly and put the seven tail feathers between its wings.

"If I kill you first and then take your tail feathers, it's not a bad idea, but in that case, the spiritual energy contained in the tail feathers will definitely be lost a lot..."

"Gu! Gugu..."

"What? You agree to give up a tail feather? That's great!"

With a faint smile, Xiao Mian walked forward and stretched out his hand. The Seven-tailed Vermilion Bird resisted the urge to resist, trembled all over, and felt a huge pain in its tail.

It knew that one of its tail feathers had fallen into Xiao Mian's hands.

But now the bird is under the eaves and has to bow its head!

After getting a main tail feather of the Seven-tailed Vermilion Bird, Xiao Mian gave it to the humanoid puppet without saying a word, along with Qing Jing and Yin Yang Ding.

Then, Xiao Mian took the Seven-tailed Vermilion Bird down the hill.

Before leaving, Xiao Mian and Qing Jing exchanged glances, and the two of them were in cahoots.

Therefore, when Xiao Mian returned to Xuanwei Cave, the Seven-tailed Vermilion Bird was already dying - Xiao Mian had already subdued it.

The Seven-tailed Vermilion Bird was hatched from an egg by the Ji family of Chaoge City and carefully cultivated to the present stage. It was only one step away from surviving the transformation tribulation.

Moreover, the Seven-tailed Vermilion Bird was not like Qing Jing or the Little White Bird. It had already been planted with an extremely high soul contract by the Ji family. Even if Xiao Mian wanted to use it for himself, he could not.

Besides, since he already had the Eighth-level Spirit Bird Little White Bird, what did Xiao Mian need the Seven-tailed Vermilion Bird for?

In this case, after the feathers were plucked, the seven-tailed red bird was useless...

Useless things should be used to their maximum surplus value!

Otherwise - it would be a waste!

Xiao Mian has never been a wasteful person. Although Xiao Mian's wealth is enough to make many Yuanying ancestors jealous, he has always adhered to the principle of making the best use of everything.

As for the seven-tailed red bird that was plucked, Xiao Mian used it as food!

One word - eat!

While the humanoid puppet was refining the furnace, Xiao Mian was not idle either. He also opened a furnace, but he was not refining the weapon, but stewing meat...

The seven-tailed red bird, a dignified seventh-level phoenix demon bird, has fallen to this point.

If Ji Feipeng were here, he would definitely be furious; if Fu Xigui were here, he would definitely shake his head and sigh; even Kong Yuanren would say that Xiao Mian burned the piano and cooked the crane...

Unfortunately, they were not here.

So, Xiao Mian and Yin Jian ate it raw and had a great time!

Even Qingjing and Little White Bird eat meat and drink soup. Only Bai Caiwei is just a remnant soul and naturally has no appetite. As for the Xuanwei Formation Spirit, it is just a group of spirits, so naturally it is more There is no need to eat, although it is very interesting.

After a feast, a seven-tailed Suzaku was eaten by everyone.

Only the fiery red demon pill of the seven-tailed Suzaku was swallowed up by Qingjing.

After burping, Xiao Mian collected the six tail feathers that he had pulled out from the seven-tailed Suzaku one by one, and then Xiao Mian started discussing serious matters with Yin Jiansheng.

The so-called serious thing is to catch fish in Yanshi City.

After telling Yin Jiansheng some precautions that he could think of, Xiao Mian teleported him out first and asked Yin Jiansheng to go to Yanshi City to explore the bottom.

After sending Yin Jiansheng away, Xiao Mian felt that his chair was not enough.

If Yin Jiansheng could have a chair and be able to enter the secret realm of Xuanwei Cave at any time, it would undoubtedly make a qualitative leap in his safety.

As long as he is not facing an instant kill from the Nascent Soul Ancestor, Yin Jiansheng can easily avoid entering the Xuanweidong Secret Realm. This is the greatest strategic significance of the Xuanweidong Secret Realm.

However, there is only one chair...

Seeing that it would take some time for the ghost head to refine the rhinoceros tail feathers again, Xiao Mian found the Xuanwei formation spirit and expressed his thoughts.

"More chairs? No!"

"Is that so? It's a bit troublesome... You also know that I have many friends! If there is only one chair and only one person can be brought in at a time, how troublesome! In this case, no one will be willing to come!" Seeing the Xuanwei Formation After hearing what he said, Ling was quite anxious. Xiao Mian simply added a little more anger: "You don't know! The colorful world outside is full of weirdness and strangeness. If it weren't for my sake, they wouldn't want to go there. It's so inconvenient for you to come to Xuanweidong..."

"This...this...has something to discuss!"

"Are there any chairs?"

"without……"

"Then what's there to discuss?"

"There are no chairs! But we can make matza!"

"Ma... Maza?"

"It's just a small stool! You don't know Mazar, right? Although that thing can't come and go as freely as the guest seat in your hand, it still has a certain function!"

"What's the use?"

"You can enter the Xuanwei Cave! But you can't get out! And each mazar can only be used three times..."

"That's enough! That's enough! Then what...make me one hundred and eighty!"

"..., you can do it yourself!"

"What?" Hearing this, Xiao Mian was stunned when he saw the illusory appearance of Xuanwei Formation Spirit. He slapped his forehead and suddenly realized that he was just a wisp of spirit, and he really couldn't do the so-called "Mazha". In a good mood, Xiao Mian didn't bother to argue with the other party. After asking about the materials and steps needed to make a maza, Xiao Mian started to get busy.

In this way, Guitou was refining the tail feathers of the spirit rhinoceros on the hill, and Xiao Mian was making horseshoes at the entrance of Xuanwei Cave. One person, one ghost, one old and one young, they were all busy.

However, it is not that easy to do what Xuanwei Zhenling calls "Mazha" - at least Xiao Mian has been busy for a long time, but he didn't succeed!

Just when Xiao Mian thought that the Xuanwei Formation Spirit was deceiving him, a sinister laugh from the ghost head suddenly came from the hilltop - "Boy! Bleeding!"

With a wry smile, Xiao Mian dropped what he was doing and ran up the hill.

Obediently, Xiao Mian used the Yin Yang Cauldron to cut the flesh and let blood...

There was a burst of blood and aura of energy.

Fortunately, there was only one Lingxi tail feather in the Yin-Yang Furnace, so Xiao Mian didn't release much blood. After Xiao Mian stopped bleeding, Guitou extinguished the Star Core Explosion Flame.

Slowly, the Yin and Yang stove turned off and closed.

After a long time, the human-shaped puppet nodded towards Xiao Mian, and with a move of his small hand, the lid of the Yin-Yang furnace was lightly opened, and a spiritual light shot into the sky.

Xiao Mian was on guard for a long time. He fished it out casually and grabbed the spiritual light in his hand.

Taking a closer look, Xiao Mian beamed - although the refining Lingxi Tail Feather failed to reach the intermediate magic weapon level like the Five Spirit Swords, it did reach the primary magic weapon level as expected, and its effective range should be expanded to millions. Up and down.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Mian injected a stream of true energy into the refined Lingxi tail feathers, activating the Lingxi tail feathers.

But with a sound of waves, Lingxi's tail feathers were not activated.

After patting his forehead, Xiao Mian remembered that he was in the secret realm of Xuanwei Cave. Although the Lingxi Tail Feather was already a primary magic weapon, it was still blocked.

Impatiently, Xiao Mian took the human puppet and left the secret realm of Xuanwei Cave and appeared in the practice inn, not even paying attention to the Mazha.

Acting in accordance with the law, this time, it went extremely smoothly.

A mysterious and mysterious feeling appeared in Xiao Mian's mind.

Xiao Mian could clearly feel that there were two weak fluctuations in Yanshi City that echoed the Lingxi tail feathers in his hands. If nothing else happened, they should be Yin Jiansheng and Fu Xigui, but what Xiao Mian was looking for was, It's not them...

Continuing to infuse the true energy, the Lingxi tail feather in Xiao Mian's hand shone brightly.

After a long time, Xiao Mian's mind moved, and he sent a message into Lingxi Weiyu's arms - east of Yanshi City, under the big locust tree, let's meet for ten years, see you there!