Mind Cultivation Record

Chapter 974: A Sudden Thought

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 also 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 that the ghost head resides in 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 fire in her eyes and looked at her with a fierce look.

The little mouse, for a moment, 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 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 worked together.

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 Qing Jing and the little white bird ate a lot of meat and drank soup, but Bai Caiwei was just a remnant soul, so she naturally had no appetite. As for the Xuanwei formation spirit, it was originally a group of spirits, so there was no need for it to eat, although it was very interested.

After a gluttonous feast, the seven-tailed red bird was eaten up by everyone.

Only the fiery red demon pill of the seven-tailed red bird was swallowed by Qing Jing.

Burping, Xiao Mian collected the six tail feathers that were pulled from the seven-tailed red bird one by one, and then discussed serious matters with Yin Jiansheng.

The so-called serious matters were 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 first.

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

If Yin Jiansheng also had a chair and could enter the Xuanwei Cave Secret Realm at any time, it would undoubtedly make his safety a qualitative leap.

As long as he was not facing the instant killing of the Yuanying Patriarch, Yin Jiansheng could calmly hide in the Xuanwei Cave Secret Realm, which was the greatest strategic significance of the Xuanwei Cave Secret Realm.

However, there was only one chair...

Seeing that it would take some time for Guitou to re-refine the Lingxi Tail Feather, Xiao Mian found the Xuanwei Formation Spirit and told him his thoughts.

"More chairs? No!"

"Is that so? That's a bit troublesome... You know, I have a lot of friends! If there's only one chair, I can only bring one person in at a time, how troublesome! In this case, no one will want to come!" Seeing that the Xuanwei array spirit was quite anxious after hearing what he said, Xiao Mian simply added fuel to the fire: "You don't know! The colorful world outside is bizarre and strange. If it weren't for my face, they wouldn't want to come to your Xuanwei Cave! It's so inconvenient..."

"This...this...we can discuss it if there's something!"

"Do you have a chair?"

"No..."

"Then what's there to discuss?"

"Chair No! But we can make a stool! "

"Ma... a stool?"

"It's a small stool! You don't know about the stool, do you? Although it can't come and go freely like the guest seat in your hand, it also has certain functions!"

"What is it for?"

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

"Enough! Enough! What... Hurry up and make me a hundred or eighty!"

"..., do it yourself!"

"What?" Xiao Mian was stunned when he heard the words. When he saw the illusion of the Xuanwei Array Spirit, he slapped his forehead and realized that he was just a spirit body and couldn't make the so-called "stool". In a good mood, Xiao Mian was too lazy to argue with the other party. After asking about the materials and steps needed to make a stool, Xiao Mian began to get busy.

In this way, Guitou was refining the Lingxi tail feathers on the hill, and Xiao Mian was making a stool at the entrance of the Xuanwei Cave. One person and one ghost, one old and one young, were not idle.

However, making a so-called "Ma Za" in the mouth of the Xuanwei Array Spirit is not so easy - at least Xiao Mian worked hard for a long time and failed!

Just when Xiao Mian thought that the Xuanwei Array Spirit was fooling him, a sly laugh from the ghost head suddenly came from the hill - "Boy! Bleed!"

With a bitter smile, Xiao Mian dropped the handwork at hand and ran up the hill.

Obediently, Xiao Mian used the Yin-Yang Cauldron to cut flesh and bleed...

Blood was shining, and the spiritual energy was dense.

Fortunately, there was only a spiritual tail feather in the Yin-Yang furnace, and Xiao Mian did not bleed much. After Xiao Mian stopped bleeding, the ghost head extinguished the star core explosion.

Slowly, the Yin-Yang furnace was turned off and closed.

After a long time, the humanoid puppet nodded to Xiao Mian, and with a wave of his little hand, the lid of the Yin-Yang furnace was lightly opened, and a spiritual light rushed into the sky.

Xiao Mian had been prepared for it, and he grabbed the spiritual light in his hand.

After a closer look, Xiao Mian smiled. Although the re-refined Lingxi Tail Feather did not reach the level of a mid-level magic weapon like the Five Spirit Sword, it also reached the level of a primary magic weapon as he wished. The effective range should be expanded to about one million miles.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Mian injected a stream of true energy into the re-refined Lingxi Tail Feather to activate it.

However, with a sound of a wave, the Lingxi Tail Feather was not activated.

Slapping his forehead, Xiao Mian remembered that he was in the Xuanwei Cave Secret Realm. Although the Lingxi Tail Feather was already a primary magic weapon, it was still blocked.

Unable to wait, Xiao Mian left the Xuanwei Cave Secret Realm with the humanoid puppet and appeared in the practice inn, not even caring about the horse.

Following the law, this time, it was unusually smooth.

A mysterious feeling appeared in Xiao Mian's mind.

Xiao Mian could clearly feel that there were two weak fluctuations in Yanshi City that were echoing with the Lingxi tail feather in his hand. If nothing unexpected happened, it should be Yin Jiansheng and Fu Xigui, but Xiao Mian was not looking for them...

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

After a long time, Xiao Mian's mind moved, and a message was transmitted to the Lingxi tail feather - East of Yanshi City, under the big locust tree, we agreed to meet in ten years, and we will not be separated!

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