Chapter 1326 The Wind Spirit Has an Owner
Three days later, Xiao Mian climbed Mount Daizong again.
Not only Xiao Mian, but also Huangfu Ling and the little bird were there.
Huangfu Ling was fine, but the little bird was so anxious when it saw the Wind Spirit White Jade.
"Xiaobai! Don't be anxious! I know this thing has a lot to do with you, but my senior sister is a cultivator with wind attribute spiritual roots, and this thing is also very useful to her!" It would have been better if Xiao Mian hadn't said this. After he said this, the little white bird became even more anxious, and then he heard Xiao Mian continue to say: "However, there is only one piece of Wind Spirit White Jade, why don't you fight each other and decide!"
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After Xiao Mian said this, although Huangfu Ling felt a little absurd, he didn't take it to heart. The little white bird even soared and chirped, and started a war without declaring war.
In its eyes, Huangfu Ling came to steal its treasure!
The demon race was born and raised by nature, and this little bird was not well educated, and had no concept of courtesy, righteousness, and shame. Since they were going to fight, they would naturally fight.
Fortunately, Huangfu Ling was originally a cultivator with wind-attribute spiritual roots, and his reaction speed was extremely fast.
Seeing that the bird was coming fiercely, Huangfu Ling suddenly raised his body and flew into the air.
The bird took advantage of the situation and continued to chase.
In this way, one man and one bird fought in the sky above Mount Taizong...
Now Huangfu Ling, after changing to the "Nine Volumes of Wind Spirit", has made rapid progress and has consolidated his cultivation at the top level of the Golden Core.
Although the bird has just come out of retreat, it has already condensed its own demon pill, and the "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix Sword Art" has been integrated.
One is a top-level Golden Core cultivator, and the other is a sixth-level demon bird.
The two are evenly matched in the fight.
Both Huangfu Ling and the bird are wind-attributed, and therefore, those who don't know the truth only see one man and one bird standing in the air, circling rapidly, but don't see any exchanges between them - in fact, the invisible murderous intent has already covered the sky!
In the end, the scholar had to summon the Book of Shang and set up a defensive barrier on the top of Mount Daizong to prevent Mount Daizong from being harmed...
To be honest, Huangfu Ling was more powerful.
Although the bird had a solid foundation, it had only practiced for a short time. It was already rare that it could practice to the sixth level in such a short time.
Besides, the two sides were fighting with tactics and strategies, not just a fight.
Gradually, the bird was suppressed by Huangfu Ling.
But the bird was not a good person either. Seeing that Huangfu Ling wanted to steal his treasure first and then bully others, he could not help but be angry.
Almost without thinking, the bird suddenly opened its beak and sprayed something.
Demon Pill!
The bird actually used the demon pill to attack Huangfu Ling in a hurry.
For the demon race, the demon pill is their golden pill.
Although the power of the demon pill is great, if there is any mistake in the demon pill, it can be regarded as a disaster for the demon race.
Therefore, unless necessary, the demon clan rarely uses demon pills.
Huangfu Ling obviously did not expect the other party to be so resolute. Facing the wind-white demon pill that was getting closer and closer, he was quite at a loss.
With Huangfu Ling's means, it is not that there is no way to deal with the demon pill.
But the little bird, after all, followed Xiao Mian.
From the tone of Xiao Mian's words, it seems that he has a close relationship with Xiao Mian.
If the demon pill is injured by carelessness, the little bird will suffer a serious injury, which is unimaginable.
In such a moment of hesitation, Huangfu Ling has fallen into the back hand.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the demon pill that was about to hit Huangfu Ling's face seemed to be imposed with a fixed body spell, and it could not rush up.
Seeing this, the scholar and the old ancestor of Chi Lian looked at each other slightly and loosened their right hands-originally, if things were impossible, they had already prepared for first aid.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Mian was so experienced that he had already taken precautions.
A transparent wall suddenly appeared between Huangfu Ling and the demon pill.
This wall was created by Xiao Mian, and it was called - Broken Sky Palm!
Although Xiao Mian had been mourning for Leng Ningyu at Biluo Peak before, he did not give up his own cultivation when he had nothing to do.
Although Xiao Mian can no longer break through easily now.
But he is not restricted in the cultivation of some skills and magical powers.
For example, this Broken Sky Palm was obtained by Xiao Mian from the "Five Void Sutra" by chance.
The "Five Void Sutra", as a secret holy book of the Vacuum Dao, has a great origin. It is a great work that existed when the ancient cultivation sect was prosperous.
The ancient cultivators practiced the three veins together, and therefore, the "Five Void Sutra" was not specialized in practicing Qi.
It's just that the Vacuum Dao has been passed down to the present, and there are not many disciples who can see the "Five Void Sutra", and there are even fewer who can comprehend the Qi training method in it.
Even Kong Kong'er, a powerful Tianzun Realm, did not comprehend the true meaning of it.
Xiao Mian, originally a practitioner of three veins, only then did he understand the profound meaning of the Five Void Sutra.
In addition to the Sky-breaking Palm, the Five Void Sutra also records four other physical skills, namely: Sky-breaking Finger, Sky-breaking Fist, Sky-leaning Kick and Skyless Body!
The Sky-breaking Fist was the incomplete version that Xiao Mian had seen at the beginning.
This was also an opportunity for Xiao Mian to comprehend the true meaning of the Five Void Sutra...
After Xiao Mian tried his hand and used the Sky-breaking Palm to cut off the demon pill, the bird also realized that something was wrong and landed on Xiao Mian's shoulder obediently, not daring to make trouble.
Nodding to Huangfu Ling, Xiao Mian reached out and stroked the bird's feathers.
"Little brat! That's my senior sister. You can't even beat me, and you still want to cause trouble for her? Now you know how powerful she is, right?" Seeing that the bird was hiding behind his neck pitifully, not daring to speak, Xiao Mian smiled and said, "My senior sister has practiced a set of wind attribute top-grade skills, called "Wind Spirit Nine Volumes". Are you willing to practice with her?"
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Although the bird has reached the level of a sixth-level monster, it is not a monkey monster like Ji Ling after all, and cannot speak yet.
It looked at Xiao Mian with its eagle eyes, then looked at Huangfu Ling, and finally locked its eyes on the piece of wind spirit white jade in broad daylight.
"Humph! Look at your little achievement! Don't worry! Your share will not be missing!"
At that moment, Xiao Mian took the initiative to divide the wind spirit white jade into two parts.
One part was used to refine a set of wind spirit nine guards for Huangfu Ling; the other part was left for the bird.
Of course, at the same time, Huangfu Ling was responsible for teaching the bird to practice "Wind Spirit Nine Volumes".
The bird's eyes turned around and around, and finally, it agreed to Xiao Mian's proposal.
In its mind, this was clearly a mutually beneficial transaction.
But it didn't know that it had already been sold to Huangfu Ling by Xiao Mian...
The White Phoenix, the divine bird under the seat of the Feng Hou Huangfu Ling in the future, was put on invisible shackles today and became a tyrannical existence that shocked the South Vietnam.
From then on, the scholar and the old ancestor Chi Lian were left to harm the Feng Ling white jade.
As for Huangfu Ling and the bird, because they had to refine magic weapons together, they had to stay in Mount Daizong temporarily.
On the contrary, Xiao Mian left Mount Daizong as if nothing had happened.
Standing on the top of the Tianmen, Xiao Mian looked up at the Wanzong Temple at an infinite height.
Huh...
Maybe I have to meet my cheap master!
As the only Tianzun realm powerhouse in Nanyue Province, Wanzong Sheng enjoys a unique and respected status in Nanyue Province, and has the supreme authority to say what he wants.
No matter what Xiao Mian wants to do, he can't get around this big guy.
Of course, Xiao Mian didn't think about getting around Wan Zong Sheng...
On the Tianmen teleportation array, Xiao Mian took out the Wan Zong Sheng Order given by Wan Zong Sheng himself last time, activated it, and disappeared.
The next moment, Xiao Mian appeared in the Wan Zong Sheng Temple.
With Wan Zong Sheng's amazing cultivation, Xiao Mian's appearance naturally could not be hidden from him.
However, this time, the huge Wan Zong Sheng Temple was silent.
Seeing this, Xiao Mian had expected it, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry in his heart: It seems that his last time of getting something for nothing offended this master!
Is it that serious! ?
Isn't it just a few tens of millions of middle spirits?
Thinking of this, Xiao Mian didn't take the initiative to visit, but took out a wine jar outside the door of the Wan Zong Sheng Temple, and opened the seal without saying a word.
Suddenly, a spiritual light rushed out of the wine jar.
A flash of light suddenly appeared, and it turned into a dragon-shaped cyclone in the air. The dragon-shaped cyclone seemed to have a spirit, holding its head high and roaring to the sky.
The roar was silent, but there were bursts of timeless and unparalleled wine aroma, which drifted away...
Before Xiao Mian could make any other moves, a stream of light soared into the sky, fell from the sky, landed in front of Xiao Mian, and snatched the wine jar in Xiao Mian's hand.
"Prodigal son!" With a scolding, Wan Zongsheng had already resealed the wine jar, and then he felt relieved: "It's rare to have this jar of Nine Dragon Tyrant Drink!"
Nine Dragon Tyrant Drink, ninth-level spiritual wine!
That day, Kong Konger made a bet with Jiu Jianxian, and one of the stakes was Nine Dragon Tyrant Drink.
This kind of unparalleled top-grade divine brew can only be seen in the unique Tiandu City and the prosperous Tianxia City. Even in Dongwuzhou, it is hard to find.
Before Wan Zongsheng settled in Nanyue, he was also an idler in Zhongzhou, and he was good at eating, drinking and having fun.
After settling in South Vietnam, the living standard plummeted. Although Wan Zongsheng did not have to live frugally, he could not afford luxury goods like Nine Dragon Tyrant Drink.
Now, seeing Xiao Mian's jar of Nine Dragon Tyrant Drink, Wan Zongsheng could not bear it any longer.
The matter of "Wind Spirit Nine Volumes" before was no longer so important...
After all, this jar of Nine Dragon Tyrant Drink alone was worth a lot of money.
After accepting the Nine Dragon Tyrant Drink without leaving a trace, Wan Zongsheng looked at Xiao Mian seriously. It was just a casual glance, but Wan Zongsheng felt something strange.
This kid!
It's just that I haven't seen him for many years, why do I find him more and more difficult to understand?
Why do I feel the smell of a Buddhist monk from him?
"Grandmaster? Grandmaster!"
"What...what are you doing!" Awakened by Xiao Mian, Wan Zongsheng cursed angrily: "If you have something to say, say it quickly! If you have something to say, fart quickly! Get out of here after you've farted!"
"The ancients said: The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop! Although you are old and strong, you are still very old. I heard that the Taoist Danchen ancestor passed away a few days ago. This incident touched me deeply, so I came here presumptuously, hoping to serve you!"
"What? Are you...are you cursing the old man to die early?"
"I just want to be by your side and listen to your teachings!"
"..., what do you want to do?"
"Have you ever heard of the "Wanfa Sword Art"? "While speaking, Xiao Mian stretched out his right hand and formed a sword with his fingers, and there was a Wanhua sword intent lingering in it.
Who is Wan Zongsheng?
At a glance, he saw through Xiao Mian's true and false.
Combined with Xiao Mian's words, Wan Zongsheng knew exactly what Xiao Mian was here for.
"Hmph! You are really ambitious! The "Wanfa Sword Art" has been lost for a long time, and you still hope to cultivate the Wanhua Sword Intent? No! You seem to have already cultivated it, at least, you already have the prototype of the Wanhua Sword Intent. It's rare!"
"I hope the Grandmaster will help me!"
"I don't have the "Wanfa Sword Art" here!"
"I want to read the "Wanfa Daodian"!"
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The "Wanfa Daodian" is said to contain all the laws and has everything. It is also the code of the Wanzong Sheng's enlightenment, helping Wanzong Sheng to cultivate to the level of a Tianzun realm strongman.
It is for this reason that Wanzong Sheng's "Wanfa Daodian" will never be passed on lightly.
Don't look at Xiao Mian calling Wanzong Sheng "Grandmaster" all the time, and don't look at Wanzong Sheng admitting that Xiao Mian is his disciple in front of others.
But that was just a stopgap measure.
Neither Xiao Mian nor Wanzong Sheng took this matter seriously.
However, the matter involves the "Wanfa Daodian", which cannot be taught to non-true disciples!
Once Wan Zongsheng taught the "Wanfa Daodian" to Xiao Mian, Xiao Mian would become Wan Zongsheng's true disciple, or even the successor.
Wan Zongsheng would certainly look at Xiao Mian differently, but at the same time, Xiao Mian would also have to bear the responsibilities and obligations that he did not have to bear before.
Because of this, the old and the young never broke the window paper.
Now, Xiao Mian took the initiative to mention the "Wanfa Daodian".
"Boy! Have you thought it through?"
"Please help me, Master!"
"Okay!"
As soon as the words came out, Wan Zongsheng made a move, and an ancient book fell from the sky.
Xiao Mian knelt on the ground, bowed respectfully to Wan Zongsheng, and then stretched out his hands and took the ancient book.
After getting the ancient book, Xiao Mian trembled all over.
Then, the ancient book that rushed straight to the plainness turned into a ray of spiritual light, rushed into Xiao Mian's body, and disappeared.
Xiao Mian just kept accepting the ancient book, motionless.
Seeing this, Wan Zongsheng didn't say much, just lazily lying on the steps in front of the Wan Zong Temple, took out the Nine Dragon Tyrant Drink presented by Xiao Mian, and drank it by himself.
After the Nine Dragon Tyrant Drink went into his mouth, Wan Zongsheng's momentum changed.
A ray of spiritual light came out of his body and wrapped around Wan Zongsheng's body.
Faintly, it seemed as if there was a dragon lingering around Wan Zongsheng.
After a long time, the dragon shape dissipated, revealing Wan Zongsheng who was quite lonely.
"Huh..., what a domineering Jiulong Bayin! I didn't expect that I could taste this again when I am old!" Wan Zongsheng burped and said to himself: "It's hard for this kid! Forget it! Since you drank his wine, you should protect him well... I just hope you don't let me down! Don't let Nanyuezhou down! Otherwise..."
After saying this, Wan Zongsheng disappeared.
In front of the Wanzong Temple, only Xiao Mian was left, motionless.