Mind Cultivation Record

Chapter 771: Recognizing the Thief as My Father

"Okay! I will convince you!"

Within a moment, Jin Bakong agreed to Xiao Mian's request.

After that, the two signed a contract. The terms of the contract were simply that Xiao Mian worshiped Jin Bakong as his adoptive father. In the future, the father would be kind and the son would be filial, and the son would inherit his father's legacy...

From the beginning to the end, Jin Bakong did not help Xiao Mian take out the golden threads from his body.

Xiao Mian seemed to have forgotten the pain, holding the contract jade slip.

"Xiao Mian, my son! Can you take out the forbidden spirit box now?"

"My foster father! Dare your child disobey me?"

As soon as his mind changed, something appeared in Xiao Mian's hand, and it slowly flew to Jin Bakong.

Jin Bakong looked at the thing, his expression unmoving, but he was very energetic.

I saw the forbidden spirit box, which was square and ordinary.

Xiao Mian actually took out the forbidden spirit box and sent it to Jin Bakong!

Taking a deep breath, Jinba held the forbidden spirit box empty, but he did not dare to try to open it easily.

Although Xiao Mian kept saying that the restriction on the same return on the forbidden spirit box had been lifted, how could Jin Bakong believe it gullibly?

Once the restriction on mutual return was not lifted, Jin Bakong rashly opened the forbidden spirit box, and the resulting space collapse was enough to put him in danger.

What about being a adopted son and signing a contract? It’s all fucking bullshit!

Jin Bakong believed that not only him, but also Xiao Mian was also aware of this matter.

In this case, will he really hand over the forbidden spirit box obediently?

He didn't do anything?

The most likely hands and feet are, of course, extremely poisonous!

Even though Jin Bakong is the ancestor of Yuanying, there are still many strange poisons in this world of cultivation that even the ancestor of Yuanying cannot resist.

Jin Bakong would not be surprised at all if Xiao Mian had some poison in his hands that could threaten the ancestor of Nascent Soul.

The problem is, now that Xiao Mian has made a choice, it is his turn to make a choice next.

In the end - should we open this so-called forbidden spirit box?

snort!

Brat!

No matter how cunning you are, you still want to drink my foot-washing water!

Today I will let you know: in front of the ancestor of Nascent Soul, you are nothing more than an ant - at best, you are just a special ant!

Jin Bakong smiled faintly, and flew the forbidden spirit box to Xiao Mian with his backhand.

"My son misunderstood! My father doesn't want to covet your treasure, I just want to see it. You should take it out and show it to your father!"

"..."

"What? What's the difficulty? Do you want me to help you as a father..."

"How dare you! How dare you, my foster father, do it for you when I have to do something for you?"

With a straight look on his face, Xiao Mian finally opened the forbidden spirit box.

At that moment, Jin Bakong suddenly clenched his right hand.

Xiao Mian felt his whole body stiffen, as if he had completely lost consciousness. He watched the forbidden spirit box fall to the ground, but could not move at all...

He could only stare at Jin Bakong with eyes full of resentment.

"Haha...hahaha..., good boy! What a good boy!"

"you……"

"Don't worry! I won't break my promise! You will always be my adopted son. Don't you like this valley? My father will bury you here soon, okay?"

"Okay... okay, your grandma..."

"ha!"

Shaking his head and laughing, Jin Bakong snapped his fingers.

Xiao Mian's curses suddenly stopped, and then Xiao Mian's whole body twitched, and blood spattered from all over his body...

Xiao Mian fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Without another glance at Xiao Mian, Jin Bakong took in the forbidden spirit box and fixed it in front of him, but soon, Jin Bakong's expression changed drastically.

Just because there is only one stubborn stone in the forbidden spirit box!

Nothing else!

damn it!

I was deceived by this guy again! ?

This is clearly a forbidden spirit box!

But how could there be nothing in the forbidden spirit box?

Unless, this kid had expected it?

No! No! No!

I worked so hard to get such a stubborn stone! ?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Jin Bakong reached out and grabbed the stubborn stone, and wanted to use his strength to crush it - and then, he wanted to do the same and crush Xiao Mian's head!

But soon, Jin Pakong changed his mind.

Just because with all his strength, there was nothing strange about that stubborn stone.

Although Jin Bakong was not a body refiner, he was still a half-demon with the bloodline of a golden-winged roc. How could a mere piece of stone withstand his wrath?

Unless - this is not an ordinary stone at all!

With this thought throughout his life, Jin Bakong was sometimes sad but also happy.

At that moment, Jin Bakong couldn't help but put his consciousness into it.

The next moment, Jin Bakong trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, there was an extremely shrill scream, shouted from Jin Bakong's mouth, the sound was hoarse and split the clouds.

Jin Bakong's face was even more frightened. Where could he still have the style of the ancestor of Nascent Soul?

Suddenly waving his hand and holding the stone with his right hand, Jin Ba Kong wanted to throw it away, but the stone seemed to grow on Jin Ba Kong's palm and remained motionless.

In desperation, Jin Bakong wielded the golden-winged sword and cut off his own wrist.

For a moment, blood spurted out.

The stone fell to the ground with Jin Bakong's severed palm.

Before Jin Bakong could breathe a sigh of relief, a hair-like black thread gradually emerged from the incision in Jin Bakong's severed palm...

Jin Ba Kong's expression changed suddenly when he saw it was like a ghost.

But soon, Jin Bakong saw similar black threads squirming around his broken wrist, and there were not one or two threads, but seven or eight threads!

At that moment, Jin Bakong calmed down.

Turning his eyes and staring at the unconscious Xiao Mian lying on the ground, Jin Bakong was so angry that his whole body trembled, his face changed several times, and finally he laughed wildly.

"Hmph! Hahaha... What a boy! In the end, I was tricked by you... Hello! You are very good! Just let me give you a ride before I die!"

After saying this, Jin Bakong also knew that he didn't have much time left for him, so he hurriedly used the golden-winged sword to chop off Xiao Mian's head.

He wanted to see how Xiao Mian could survive without his head! ?

However, after all, Jin Bakong is just one move away, and the whole game is lost!

First, his golden sky net coefficient collapsed, and then, a gloomy sword light shot up into the sky, knocking down the golden-winged sword at the last moment.

This wasn't the end yet, the gloomy sword light pierced Jin Bakong's heart with all his strength!

Jin Ba Kong's eyes were about to split when he saw it, but due to the changes in his body, he was unable to avoid the gloomy sword light.

Seeing the gloomy sword light piercing his heart, Jin Bakong roared angrily and asked Yuanying to leave his body and run away.

As long as the Nascent Soul remains immortal, Jin Bakong will still have a chance to seize his body and rebuild it!

With thousands of golden lights, Jin Bakong's Nascent Soul emerged from the top of his eyebrows.

However, the good times did not last long. Before the Nascent Soul could completely leave the body, black threads flew out of Jin Bakong's body and wrapped around the Nascent Soul.

In an instant, the golden Nascent Soul was suddenly stained with black ink clouds...

Jin Bakong's expression froze, as if he were dumbfounded.

How could Guitou let go of such a God-given opportunity?

Bodhi's gloomy sword came back from behind and beheaded Jin Bakong without mercy!

The head is in a different place, the heart is pierced, and the Nascent Soul is destroyed—Jin Bakong, die!

As Jin Bakong's body slowly hit the ground, Xiao Mian, who was not far away, slowly stood up.

At this time, Xiao Mian was covered in blood, and no part of his skin was intact. This was naturally caused by Jin Bakong's last resort.

If Xiao Mian's physical strength was not much stronger than that of ordinary monks, he might have died long ago...

Xiao Mian reluctantly stood up and looked at the human puppet, and both of them laughed bitterly.

It’s really miserable...

But compared to Jin Bakong, Xiao Mian was much luckier.

Seeing the Nascent Soul being entangled tighter and tighter with black silk threads, Xiao Mian's pupils shrank.

There are as many as twelve black silk threads.

Astonishingly, it was the soul-eating poison that Xiao Mian extracted from Bai Caiwei's body.

As for the stubborn stone that sent Jin Bakong to a dead end, it was naturally the fairy stone.

Xiao Mian was forced to have no choice but to put the immortal stone in the forbidden spirit box, betting that Jin Bakong would use his spiritual consciousness to detect the immortal stone.

It should be noted that those twelve black threads are sealed inside the fairy stone.

Although they were not harmed by Xiao Mian, Xiao Mian always felt that they were not kind creatures. As expected, even Jin Bakong suffered a big loss under their touch.

As a result, Yuanying was trapped and died!

Seeing the twelve black threads eating away at the Nascent Soul, Xiao Mian shuddered.

"Old Ghost! Why don't you go up and enjoy such delicious food?"

"..., can we be kinder? This thing specializes in devouring all kinds of spiritual essences such as Yin gods and Nascent Souls. When I go up, won't I give them extra food?"

"But...why don't they hurt me?"

"Who knows! Maybe they think you taste bad?"

"..., it is a disaster after all!"

Just as Xiao Mian said this, the twelve black threads had completely swallowed up Jin Bakong's Nascent Soul, and then without even looking at Xiao Mian, they directly got into the immortal stone.

Immortal stone! ?

Could it be that what really attracts them is the fairy stone?

Is it because of the existence of fairy stones that they didn't hurt me?

Xiao Mian thought to himself while picking up the fairy stone that fell to the ground.

If it had been replaced by anything else and contaminated with these black threads - even the Star Magnetic Divine Sword, Xiao Mian would have thrown it away like a shoe.

These black silk threads are so weird!

The Immortal Stone is something that Xiao Mian must not throw away. For the current plan, he can only take one step at a time.

With this thought in mind, Xiao Mian took a closer look at Jin Bakong's corpse.

The majestic ancestor of Yuanying never imagined that one day his head would be missing and his body would be missing. Things are really unpredictable and life is short...

With such emotion, Xiao Mian was not slow at all.

Xiao Mian has experience in killing people, seizing treasures, destroying corpses and eradicating traces.

But what he was dealing with now was, after all, the ancestor of Nascent Soul. Xiao Mian wanted to be cautious and simply stuffed Jin Bakong's body into the cold stone box and put it into the forbidden spirit box.

This Jin Bakong was obsessed with the Forbidden Spirit Box when he was alive, and he was able to store it in the Forbidden Spirit Box after his death, which can be regarded as getting his wish...

After making sure that there was nothing missing around him, Xiao Mian wanted to stay away from the place where the trouble was, but Guitou warned him again.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Mian was shocked to see a blue light flying from the southern sky.

The color of the escape light is pure green, and the escape speed is extremely fast. It is actually three points faster than Jin Bakong's previous golden light escape method.

Nascent Soul Intermediate Monk! ?

Could it be that the Thunder Lord came to kill them all in anger?

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