Mind Cultivation Record

Chapter 531: Gains and Losses

While Xiao Mian and Hui Jing were fighting, Benchu ​​and Hua Mancheng were on the verge of a fight.

The two were a hundred feet apart, looking at each other from afar. In between them was a baby elephant that looked like a jade sculpture. It was the baby elephant with jade teeth that Xiao Mian had deliberately released.

"Amitabha! Since Mr. Hua has already got the pair of jade teeth, why bother to fight with me for this baby elephant?"

"Spirit monk, you are joking! After all, jade teeth are just dead things. How can they compare to a living baby elephant? Otherwise, I will give you the pair of jade teeth, and you give me this baby elephant?" Before Benchu ​​could change color, Hua Mancheng said to himself: "Not right! Not right! To be honest with you, I have my own difficulties! I have always been sentimental and never want to hurt my confidantes. It's a pity that I have too many confidantes, some of whom like jade teeth and some of whom like baby elephants!"

It turned out that Hua Mancheng wanted to kill both jade teeth and jade elephant.

Benchu ​​laughed in anger and said no more.

At that moment, Benchu ​​put his hands together and sat in the air.

The next moment, a wave radiated in all directions with Benchu ​​as the center. As soon as he made a move, Benchu ​​used the Bodhi Mirror, which was the last one in the box.

Obviously, although Benchu ​​had said it lightly before, he did not dare to neglect it at all when facing this amorous young man from Zhongzhou.

The mirror spread out like ice, creaking, and soon wrapped up the little elephant between the two people, and then continued to rush towards Hua Mancheng without stopping.

Hua Mancheng naturally knew that he was powerful. If he was wrapped by the mirror, he would be suppressed by the magical power of the mirror, and his strength would probably not be able to be exerted to 60% or 70%.

Hua Mancheng's realm was originally lower than Benchu's, how could he be restricted by Benchu's magical power of the mirror?

As soon as Benchu ​​used the mirror, Hua Mancheng waved the Qiankun fan.

When the Qiankun fan was waved, golden streams of light separated from the fan, and there were seven golden lights, which were transformed from the seven fan bones of the Qiankun fan.

In a moment, the seven golden lights turned into sharp swords and cut towards the bright mirror.

If you look down from midair, the seven golden swords are like a golden flower, cutting the round bright mirror launched by Benchu ​​into pieces.

However, the bright mirror is not a real object, but a magical skill that Benchu ​​comprehended by practicing the "Bodhi Bright Mirror". After the golden sword cuts, the bright mirror is broken and reunited.

While the broken mirror is healing, it even tries to freeze the seven golden swords together.

However, each of the seven golden swords is equivalent to the most excellent top-level magic weapon-level flying sword, and there is a certain connection between the seven golden swords. Under the mutual response, the healing bright mirror and these golden swords are in a stalemate.

For a moment, the mirror could not freeze the golden sword, and the golden sword could not break the mirror.

At the same time, Hua Mancheng threw away the white fan in his hand.

The fan was like a banner, rolling towards Benchu ​​who was not far away.

This fan was actually a real elementary magic weapon!

There were seven golden swords to attack the enemy, and a white fan to trap the enemy. It also had a small space that could shield the cultivator's spiritual sense detection. This Qiankun fan was a rare existence even among the intermediate magic weapons.

Seeing this, Benchu ​​smiled faintly.

When the smile suddenly appeared, a small tree swayed behind Benchu.

Compared with the Bodhi tree that appeared at this moment when fighting against the piranhas, it was clearer.

As the white fan enveloped, a Buddha light emanated from the Bodhi tree, and the Buddha light was like a knife, cutting straight on the white fan. Where the knife light passed, the white fan was unscathed, but there was a Bodhi tree on the originally snow-white fan.

Hua Mancheng's face changed, but Benchu ​​smiled freely.

No wonder Hua Mancheng, who has always been a bit unruly, was so shocked. Although Benchu's move did not directly damage the Qiankun Fan, it also left an indelible mark on the fan. When Hua Mancheng uses the Qiankun Fan again in the future, he will remember this incident.

Someone engraved the mark of the other party on his proud magic weapon. Not to mention Hua Mancheng, the pride of Qin County, even ordinary cultivators can't stand it.

Suppressing the raging anger in his heart, Hua Mancheng changed his gestures.

It was Hua Mancheng who launched his trump card. Five of the seven golden swords that were fighting with Mingjing exploded at the same time.

It should be noted that these seven golden swords are all top-level magic weapon-level flying swords. The power of each flying sword's self-explosion may not threaten the Jindan cultivator, but the power caused by the simultaneous and chained self-explosion of five flying swords is superimposed, which is also not to be underestimated.

Even Benchu, who has already condensed his divine consciousness, had to temporarily avoid it.

A quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator is only a quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator after all. To put it bluntly, Benchu ​​is only a top-level Jindan cultivator, but not an ancestor who has condensed a Nascent Soul.

While Benchu ​​was avoiding the power of the five golden swords that exploded, Hua Mancheng struggled to control the remaining two golden swords, cutting vertically and horizontally, and rescued the little elephant wrapped in the mirror. That's not all, Hua Mancheng actually intended to kill the little elephant.

Hua Mancheng, seeing that he couldn't take the cub of the Jade Tooth Rock Elephant from Benchu, actually became bold and intended to kill the little elephant with a thunder attack, leaving Benchu ​​with nothing.

Such a behavior that hurts others and does not benefit oneself, how could Benchu ​​not be extremely angry?

With Benchu ​​as the center, a spiritual consciousness attack suddenly broke out.

The storm formed by the self-explosion of the five golden swords could not hinder the advancement of Benchu's spiritual consciousness at all. In a split second, Benchu's spiritual consciousness hit Hua Mancheng who was flying back.

When the divine consciousness came to his body, Hua Mancheng's face turned pale, and it turned pale again and again.

Shaking his body, Hua Mancheng recalled the white fan, jumped on it, glared at Benchu ​​fiercely, and then rushed away, with the two golden swords following him.

"Spiritual Monk Benchu! Today's hatred, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

Even after leaving, Hua Mancheng did not forget to say a cruel word.

Benchu's face was not very good either. He was not injured, half because the little elephant that he regarded as his life was almost killed by Hua Mancheng, and the other half was because he was also struggling whether to take advantage of the situation to kill Hua Mancheng - if Hua Mancheng's action was a beat slower, Benchu ​​might have killed him in the wild!

Unexpectedly, Hua Mancheng was hit by Benchu's divine consciousness, but he was still able to escape. The cultivators in Zhongzhou are indeed extraordinary.

Looking back, seeing that the little elephant had disappeared, Benchu's expression turned cold. Although Hua Mancheng failed to kill the little elephant, he freed the little elephant from Benchu's Mingjing confinement. Before that, Benchu ​​was eager to kill Hua Mancheng, but neglected the little elephant.

The little elephant actually escaped in the chaos.

Benchu ​​used his spiritual sense to the fullest, but he was very upset. The fog in the Dragon and Tiger Pond was so thick that it actually suppressed the spiritual sense. Even if Benchu ​​expanded the detection range of his own spiritual sense to the maximum, he could only find some clues of the little elephant's escape.

With a hum, Benchu ​​used his body skills and followed.

At the other end of the Dragon and Tiger Pond, Chanyin looked at Guihai with a smile.

"Donor Gui Hai! It's useless for you to follow me. Even I don't know where to find opportunities. Isn't it a waste of time for you to follow me like this?"

"No! No! It is said that Master Chan Yin has already comprehended the Buddhist power of mind and eye. I guess there must be a purpose - follow you, there will be meat to eat!"

"Amitabha! Monks should abstain from meat!"

"Isn't that perfect? ​​You are responsible for finding meat, and I am responsible for eating!"

"..."

Facing Gui Hai, who is a sticky person who can't be beaten or scolded away, even Chan Yin, who is known for his eloquence, is helpless.

Chan Yin wants to find the grass-headed miasma mother, so he can't improve his escape method to a fast speed, otherwise it is easy to scare the grass-headed miasma mother, and it is easy to miss the trace of the grass-headed miasma mother. In this way, Chan Yin can't even get rid of Gui Hai.

Seeing this, Chan Yin decided to ignore it and let Gui Hai follow.

At worst, after finding the Grass-Headed Miasma Mother, I can get rid of this big fool!

Just as Chanyin was thinking about this, Guihai suddenly spoke in surprise.

Out of curiosity, Chanyin looked back, but was stunned for a moment.

He saw a flash of light in a duckweed three feet away from Guihai, and a flower leaf that looked like an eye stretched out from the duckweed, fluttering in the wind, swaying in various shapes.

With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, the three-eyed flower feather was nowhere to be found.

Logically, Chanyin, who had discovered the Grass-Headed Miasma Mother, should have made some arrangements around her at this time, first cutting off the Grass-Headed Miasma Mother's escape route, and then carefully approaching her.

What made Chanyin anxious was that he was now thirty feet away from the Grass-Headed Miasma Mother, while Guihai was only three feet away from her. What was worse was that from Guihai's involuntary exclamation just now, it could be judged that he obviously knew the Grass-Headed Miasma Mother!

At this time, Guihai wished he could slap himself twice!

Where did his usual calmness go?

How could a mere leaf of grass make him lose control?

While he was secretly blaming himself, he saw Chanyin staring at him and grinned.

When Chanyin's face changed, Guihai stretched out his big hand like a palm leaf fan and grabbed the grass-headed miasma.

Seeing this, Chanyin breathed a sigh of relief.

Guihai's move was destined to be in vain. If a living creature like the grass-headed miasma could be captured with bare hands, Chanyin would not have to be so cautious.

At the same time, Chanyin activated his spiritual consciousness and tried to block the space around the grass-headed miasma.

With his lips slightly opened, Chanyin even used his most proud secret art of words and spirits and chanted the Buddhist mantra.

As soon as Guihai moved, the grass-headed miasma flew out of the duckweed.

But the grass-headed miasma was forced back by Chanyin's spiritual consciousness just when it flew to the middle of the air.

Even Gui Hai felt the pressure of Chan Yin's consciousness. At this point, he naturally knew that he could not take down the grass-headed miasma. Seeing Chan Yin chanting the Buddhist mantra, which turned into a chain-like talisman to cover the grass-headed miasma, Gui Hai was naturally unwilling to be a scapegoat for others, and boldly drew out the ghost-headed knife.

Kill!

With one slash, the killing intent soared to the sky.

A tiny hole appeared in the consciousness network set up by Chan Yin.

In a flash, the grass-headed miasma escaped...

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