Mind Cultivation Record

Chapter 41 Mysterious Gold Liquid

Holding the Xuanfeng Sword, Xiao Mian couldn't put it down.

I saw this Xuanfeng sword. The main body of the sword is three inches long and one inch wide. It is made of ice blue bone and surrounded by black gold. When infused with true energy, the flying sword can stimulate the sword light and produce sword light. The color of the sword light is blue orchid. , almost black, and more calm and majestic than the previous ice blue. Overall, the appearance of the Xuanfeng Sword has changed too much and is no longer the same.

I am afraid that even if Nie Sheng, the member of the Demonic Shadow Sect, is reborn and looks at this Xuanfeng sword with his own hands, he will not realize that this is the flying sword that he regarded as his life before.

Thinking of the sharp formation that the scholar said, although Xiao Mian didn't understand what it meant, he still held the flying sword and stabbed at the red-leaf maple thorn beside him that was as thick as two people's arms - this was something Xiao Mian didn't have time to sacrifice. Refining the Xuanfeng Sword does not have the relationship of being a charioteer.

Hearing a "click" sound, the flying sword sank into the trunk of the tree.

Still unfinished, Xiao Mian drew out the Xuanfeng Sword.

Except for a small hole the diameter of a fist, the thick tree trunk was unscathed.

This made Xiao Mian very disappointed: Is this Xuanfeng sword just a silver pewter spear head? Could it be that the scholar was just showing off? Could it be that the Jiutian Xuanjin is just a common commodity?

If the scholar knew what Xiao Mian was thinking at this time, he might even want to fly back and take back the Xuanfeng Sword!

The Nine Heavens Mysterious Gold is up to the seventh level. It is a rare thing from heaven and earth that is specially used to refine magic weapons. Even some spiritual treasures will contain a certain amount of Nine Heavens Mysterious Gold. If it weren’t for the fact that the piece of Nine Heavens Mysterious Gold the scholar got was too small, he wouldn’t have had it. On Xiao Mian's head - but this also illustrates the preciousness of Jiutian Xuanjin from another aspect. Even the dignified ancestor of Yuanying only got this little bit, and then got nothing in the next hundred years. Can this thing be ordinary?

Fortunately, before Xiao Mian could continue to think wildly, he heard a muffled "pop" sound. The thick maple tree trunk suddenly split in half in the middle. No one from the root to the crown was spared, even the roots. The land nearby is divided quite a bit.

It turned out that Xiao Mian was so excited that he didn't even pay attention to the direction of the sword's impact with the sword just now, and it actually stabbed straight up and down towards the maple tree.

Xiao Mian was caught off guard by Huo Fengshu's sudden change, and was quite disgraced.

At this time, Xiao Mian was not only shocked, but also shocked!

Seeing the maple tree that looked like it had been split in half from head to toe, Xiao Mian was stunned, and then quickly hid the Xuanfeng Sword in his storage bag. After looking around to make sure that no one was paying attention to him, Xiao Mian Mian quickly applied oil to the soles of her feet.

After walking through the red maple forest in Huoyun Ridge for a long time and making sure that no one was following him, Xiao Mian took a rest on an unusually large tree crown.

Since the end of the auction, Xiao Mian has experienced great changes in life and death several times. If the scholar hadn't chased Chun Yuxiong to the mountain temple in the end, he would have been tortured in the Demon Shadow Sect to the point of death. Xiao Mian, who had been highly nervous, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a feeling of fatigue instantly came over him, making Xiao Mian feel drowsy.

In a daze, Xiao Mian felt a chill at the corner of his mouth, as if something was dripping into his mouth. Smashing it, it seemed quite sweet. Xiao Mian, who just thought he was having a sweet dream, didn't bother to care about it. I fell asleep so contentedly that the sky fell into darkness.

When Xiao Mian woke up naturally from his sleep, he realized that it was already another sunrise - he had slept for ten full hours!

Xiao Mian couldn't help but be shocked. Even if he could sleep again, no matter how sleepy and tired he was, he wouldn't have slept for almost a whole day! That's a full ten hours! If someone with ulterior motives discovered Xiao Mian at this time, the outcome would be unimaginable. But then again, how could I sleep so well? wrong! Something must be wrong! Thinking about this, Xiao Mian recalled carefully, and suddenly remembered the sweet taste that appeared in his dream.

Could it be...

As he was thoughtful, Xiao Mian looked up. Unexpectedly, by chance, he raised his head and saw a drop of crystal clear liquid that looked like gold falling from the sky, falling straight towards his mouth. Shocked, Xiao Mian stretched out his hand to block it, and the unknown drop of liquid was hit by his right hand and stained on the back of his hand. Xiao Mian brought his right hand that was dyed golden yellow by the liquid to his eyes, and a strong sweet fragrance suddenly hit his nostrils. After calming down, Xiao Mian bravely stuck out his tongue and licked it.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as the sweetness that appeared in the dream, but more real.

What is this?

Could it be that it was this thing that caused me to sleep for ten hours at a time?

It's a pity that Xiao Mian has limited knowledge. Although he realizes what kind of treasure this thing may be, he doesn't know its specific use. He can't use it to drink when he can't sleep, right?

But this did not hinder Xiao Mian's desire to find out. After all, this drop of gold liquid would not really fall from the sky, so there was only one explanation. It was produced by the red maple tree where he was hiding. With a thought in his mind, Xiao Mian stood up and searched for a higher place on the maple tree. Within a moment, he found a small hole as thick as a finger above the head where he had just slept. The hole was shining with golden light and the fragrance was fragrant.

Obviously, the drop of gold liquid dripped from this small hole.

After finding the problem, Xiao Mian took out an empty porcelain bottle and pointed it at the hole, intending to collect this unknown gold liquid. However, after waiting for a quarter of an hour, there was no response from the hole. Is the gold liquid at the entrance of this cave gone? Or does every drop of gold liquid need to wait long enough to be born? After waiting for another quarter of an hour, but still no gold liquid appeared, Xiao Mian put away the empty porcelain bottle and jumped down from the maple tree.

Xiao Mian wouldn't wait here for an unknown liquid that he didn't know its actual use. It would be a waste of time. It would be bad if someone discovered his whereabouts.

Normally, with his strength at the eighth level of Qi training, he would be somewhat capable of protecting himself, but now, not far from Huoyun Ridge, there are Yuanying ancestors and golden elixir masters fighting for a three-thousand-year-old elixir, even if it is to build a foundation. The monks are just cannon fodder. He, a young monk at the eighth level of Qi training, is the bottom of the bottom, the cannon fodder of the cannon fodder.

Remembering the location of the red maple in his mind, Xiao Mian decided that if he found out that this gold liquid was of great use in the future, he would still come back.

After that, Xiao Mian set out again, looking for the direction and wanted to leave the Huoyun Ridge first and then return to the Five Elements Gate.

If you don’t want others to cause trouble, things will happen to you!

Xiao Mian shuttled back and forth in the red maple forest. Although he didn't lose his way, he was still quite constrained. Suddenly there was a "whoosh" sound from the woods on the left. Xiao Mian was startled. The Xuanfeng Sword had already appeared in his hand. As long as there was a slight disturbance, he decided to shoot the flying sword regardless. However, Xiao Mian searched carefully but found nothing, so he had to continue on the road, but his mood was somewhat heavy. After only a moment, just when Xiao Mian suspected that he was being suspicious before, another "whoosh" sound suddenly came, but this time it came from the right.

After searching again to no avail, Xiao Mian gritted his teeth and decided not to worry about it. He just rushed straight ahead and walked out of the red maple forest first.

Xiao Mian circulated his whole body's energy and flew away like an arrow. But as soon as he moved, a fire shadow flew towards Xiao Mian. Xiao Mian was about to avoid it, but he found that the fire shadow looked familiar. He couldn't help but was startled. When he stretched out his hand to grab the fire shadow and took a closer look, Xiao Mian couldn't help but smile: it turned out that the fire shadow was actually a fire beast, and the size was actually the same as himself that day. The one that was released was about the same size.

He was actually scared to death by a fire beast and ran away?

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became. Xiao Mian's eyes when he looked at the fire beast became less friendly. On the other hand, the fire beast was not as timid as a mouse as it was rumored to be. Although it was held by Xiao Mian's right hand, , but his little head shook back and forth, and from time to time he would stick out his tongue and lick the back of Xiao Mian's hand. Xiao Mian was itchy, numb, angry and funny when he was licked by it, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind. Once a bold idea appeared, he could no longer contain it, and the more he thought about it, the more correct he felt.

Does this fire beast know the purpose of that mysterious golden liquid?

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