Mind Cultivation Record

Ji Wuxin actually chose to retreat when he had all the advantages.

The price was actually the careless needle that made him famous!

If anyone else were here and saw this situation, they would definitely scold Ji Wuxin for being weak and incompetent; but at this time, Xiao Mian had to admire Ji Wuxin's determination.

Ji Wuxin was not dazzled by the temporary advantage. He knew very well that Xiao Mian, who could fight to a tie with Zhong Liyin, the top-level Jindan monk, and who could escape from Qi Jingyuan and Zhong Liyin, the two third-level monks, was definitely not him. One person can kill.

Since it was destined to be impossible to kill Xiao Mian, he had to ensure that he would not be killed by Xiao Mian.

The best option to avoid being killed by Xiao Mian is to stay away from Xiao Mian as soon as possible!

But Ji Wuxin missed one point in his calculations - he could give up the Wuxin Needle like a strong man, but he couldn't give up the divine thought that controlled the Wuxin Needle like death!

Although the loss of Wuxin's needle was a big loss to Ji Wuxin's strength, it could be compensated for by other magic weapons. With the Ji family's wealth and wealth, Xiao Miancai didn't believe that Ji Wuxin only had the Wuxin needle as a big killer! For disciples from such aristocratic families, what is often lacking is not the magic weapon, but the true energy and spiritual thoughts to control the magic weapon.

Not every magical weapon controlled by spiritual thoughts can exert the strongest power of the magic weapon. This has something to do with the strength of the monk's true energy and the size of his spiritual thoughts.

This is also a truth that Xiao Mian only realized after he improved his cultivation. For this reason, Xiao Mian specially cultivated a large number of strong spiritual thoughts for motivation.

Just like the divine thought that Ji Wuxin used to control the Star Reaching Sword before, it was a powerful divine thought that he had only developed after decades of hard training. But even so, that divine thought was not the most powerful divine thought that Ji Wuxin had ever cultivated. It's just the second most powerful one.

The truly strongest thing is the master spirit of Yushi Wuxinzhen!

Ji Wuxin has lost his second strongest divine will. If even this strongest divine will is wiped out, it will definitely be bad news for Ji Wuxin.

Even if he immediately gets the mid-level magic weapon in his possession, and this magic weapon has been refined by him in daily life, without the control of powerful spiritual thoughts, he will not be able to exert the power that the magic weapon should have, and the spiritual thoughts disappear. It is irrecoverable!

According to Ji Wuxin's plan, after he retreats, he will self-destruct Wuxin Needle.

Regardless of whether Xiao Mian could be seriously injured by this, the Wuxin Needle must not fall into Xiao Mian's hands. The moment before the Wuxin Needle exploded, his divine will naturally returned.

Unexpectedly, just when Ji Wuxin was about to do this, another change occurred!

Ji Wuxin found that he had lost control of that divine thought!

This was different from when the ray of spiritual thought in the Star Reaching Sword was obliterated. Ji Wuxin could clearly sense the existence of his strongest spiritual thought, but could not control it.

It was as if that spiritual thought was surrounded by something that was airtight...

Ji Wuxin was in shock and doubt, and was in a dilemma.

How did he know that Xiao Mian had already figured out a countermeasure after seeing through the attack principle of Wuxin Needles - there were one hundred and eight Wuxin Needles, and Xiao Mian did not dare to say that he could crush them all at the same time in an instant. There are one hundred and eight Wuxin Needles; but the Royal Envoy Wuxin Needle has only one spiritual idea. Xiao Mian is confident that he can play with this divine idea in the palm of his hand!

Even if this divine thought is the strongest divine thought that Ji Wuxin has developed in nearly a hundred years of practice, so what?

Although Xiao Mian has been practicing for only a few decades and is less than one-third of Ji Wuxin's, this level of spiritual consciousness is not even a hundred but eighty among immortal stones.

This is what makes people so angry!

At that moment, Xiao Mian activated the Divine Mind Sword.

Hundreds of divine thoughts and heart swords surround the divine thought that controls Wuxin Needle, making it airtight, watertight, and iron walls...

In order to paralyze Ji Wuxin and then lure him to kill him, Xiao Mian stood still and deliberately made an ugly appearance as if he was being chased by Wuxin.

Even so, Ji Wuxin didn't want to be fooled.

Just when Ji Wuxin wanted to detonate the Wuxin Needle, Xiao Mian first cut off the control of the Wuxin Needle by the divine mind, and then isolated it.

Ji Wuxin looked up and smiled faintly in the distance. Hundreds of invisible divine mind swords were like sharp blades, constantly cutting into Ji Wuxin's powerful spiritual mind.

For a moment, Ji Wuxin trembled all over.

While spitting blood, Ji Wuxin no longer had any luck. Looking at Xiao Mian angrily, Ji Wuxin forced his true energy to run away.

Unexpectedly, Ji Wuxin's expression changed again and again in the next moment.

The escape technique that Ji Wuxin learned was the day and night escape technique recorded in "Sword Song of the Four Seasons". Although the speed was not extreme, it was better than stability and comfort.

Unexpectedly, Ji Wuxin used the day and night escape method this time, but found that his escape speed was less than half of normal. At the same time, Ji Wuxin felt a strong force oppressing him from above his head, and a force from under his feet. The suction pulled at itself.

Pressing and pulling, Ji Wuxin wanted to die!

It was the Tianxing Earth Disk that cut off Ji Wuxin's escape route.

After enduring the inexplicable pain of having his spiritual mind dismembered by Xiao Mian's divine mind sword, and seeing Xiao Mian looking at him leisurely, Ji Wuxin simply stopped running away.

He wanted to see what Xiao Wuming wanted to do!

"Okay! Good on you, Xiao Wuming! You are indeed domineering enough!"

"Brother Ji, why did you say this? I think back on that day at your Ji's practice inn, your eldest brother Ji Wuxie had no physical evidence and no evidence, so he wanted to frame Xiao as the person who destroyed the spiritual formation at your Ji's practice inn. Aren't you a domineering conspirator? Your uncle, the deacon of the Ji family, is called Ji Beiyuan, right? You want to oppress Mr. Xiao with the dignity of the ancestor of Yuan Ying, and want to forcibly imprison me in your Ji family. Not overbearing?

"..., Brother Xiao captured Wu Xin, what do you want?"

"That's right! We don't speak secretly in front of people. I want you to die!"

"You! You don't dare to kill me! The four major aristocratic families have formed an offensive and defensive alliance. If you kill me, you will be openly enemies of the four major aristocratic families! Even the Wang family can't protect you!"

"Offensive and defensive alliance? Ha! Let Xiao tell you! Not to mention the other three families, even the disciples of your Ji family, there are still people who want you to die if you can't protect them all!"

"this……"

"However! If Fourth Young Master Ji can answer a question from Xiao, I may consider not killing you for the time being - that way, you will have a chance to escape!"

"...Humph! It turns out it was those four talkative guys who provoked you, the God of Plague!"

After thinking about it for a moment, Ji Wuxin realized Xiao Mian's origin. From this, it can be seen that the fourth young master of the Ji family is not an easy man.

This made Xiao Mian more determined to kill him. Anyway, he had already killed Ji Wuchang, so what would it mean to kill another Ji Wuxin?

But on the surface, Xiao Mian remained calm.

"The fourth young master really has a delicate heart! I want to ask: Why is the Ji family's taste so bad?"

What Xiao Mian calls "taste" naturally refers to the matter of offering those four high-level Golden Elixir monks as holders of the Golden Inlaid Jade Order.

"..."

"What? Fourth Young Master really thinks that Mr. Xiao doesn't dare to kill you?"

"Don't think I don't know! Even if I say it, will you really not kill me? We are all the same kind of people, so don't deceive yourself!"

"What does the fourth young master mean?"

"If you want to kill or behead me, it's up to you! It depends on whether you dare to kill me or not!"

"Tsk, tsk!" While shaking his head and laughing, Xiao Mian's cold eyes stared at Ji Wuxin, who was bound by the Tianxing Earth Magnetic Array. For a long time, when people like Ji Wuxin were also looked at by Xiao Mian with horror, he confided as if nothing had happened. Said: "I even killed the short-lived ghost Ji Wuchang, why can't I kill you? Why don't I dare to kill you?"

"You! It's really you..."

"goodbye!"

An understatement of determination ended the life of the fourth young master of the Ji family.

The Star Magnetic Divine Sword passed through a chaotic sword light and cut off Ji Wuxin's head.

Even so, Ji Wuxin's face was still full of disbelief - even until his death, he never thought that Xiao Mian actually dared to kill him!

Ji Wuxin - dead!

This is a start and a signal!

At the same time that Xiao Mian destroyed the corpse and wiped out the traces, in a mountain col no less than a hundred miles away from here, Ji Wuxie suddenly opened his bright eyes, with a glint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

Wu Xin - dead! ?

He raised his hand and pulled out a necklace from his arms. The pendant of the necklace was four jade rings connected to each other. Now, the ring that symbolized Ji Wuxin had been broken into pieces!

Ji Wuxie remained silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled freely.

Zulongju, Zulongju, it is true that gold is left only after the waves wash away the sand!

Whatever!

Since Wuxin died, it means that he did not have enough strength and luck.

However, if you dare to kill the direct descendant of my Ji family, you will always have to pay a price. The days are long, and in the midst of this small ancestral dragon, it is difficult not to meet him!

Before that, let's collect some interest...

After thinking like this, Ji Wuxie took out four discs of the same standard from his arms. These discs were no more than the size of a palm, as white as jade, but there was a trace of red thread lingering on them. Without looking, Ji Wuxie smashed all four discs against the rock wall.

The disc shattered into pieces and was stained with blood...

After doing this, Ji Wuxie closed his eyes again as if nothing had happened.

In this moment, Xiao Mian had already finished cleaning the battlefield.

After cleaning up Ji Wuxin's belongings, Xiao Mian burned Ji Wuxin's corpse with a handful of star core blasting flames. Seeing the breeze blowing, Xiao Mian drifted away.

If he had looked more carefully, he might have discovered that the blood that was originally splashing all over the ground had disappeared without any trace...

It's just that Xiao Mian was thoughtful at this time, and it was inevitable that he would be confused.

Xiao Mian wanted to rush back to the hill where he first met Ji Wuxin. Since he couldn't find any clues from Ji Wuxin, he had no choice but to start with those four people.

Not wanting to wait for Xiao Mian to rush back to the hill, he saw a scene that made Xiao Mian frown even more tightly - he saw the four monks from the Ji Family Recruitment Center falling to the sky.

Everyone bleeds from their orifices and dies with hideous faces!

If he saw only one corpse, even two or three, Xiao Mian would think that one of the four was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, and would kill all the others.

But now that all four of them are dead, what kind of trouble is going on?

No!

It’s not that all four people died. One of the four people is still alive. Although the situation is very bad, he is definitely not dead yet...

When Xiao Mian came to this person, his heart moved: Yo! Why is it him?