Mind Cultivation Record

In the next fourth round of competition, Xiao Mian and Huangfuling both had opponents. However, with their fighting prowess, the battle ended instantly and both advanced.

When the fifth round of competition started, Xiao Mian wanted to leave early and go to Zaide Hall to find out what was going on and see if Dan Qiusheng had reached any agreement with the three Nascent Souls. However, when he accidentally glanced at the audience, he found that Xiang Qingqing was standing attentively beside the Xutu C-shaped ring. When he glanced at the C-shaped ring again, Xiao Mian suddenly realized.

Standing on the C ring at this moment is Xiang Qingqing’s younger brother, Xiang Wuji!

With a roll of his eyes, Xiao Mian asked Huangfuling to take care of Xiao Chuqing, but he went to the C-size arena first and stood beside Xiang Qingqing. Xiang Wuqing naturally noticed Xiao Mian's approach a long time ago and opened the folding fan, revealing a calm and calm atmosphere.

"Brother Xiang, you seem to be very confident in my brother's victory?"

"Where! Wuji just got lucky this time!"

Although his tone was calm, when he said this to Xiang Qingqing, the corners of his mouth still tilted up unconsciously, and he was obviously quite satisfied with his brother's performance.

No wonder Xiang Qingqing was so proud. Xiang Wuji on the stage was now a high-level Foundation Establishment Stage practitioner. His opponent was also a high-level Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator, but he was a casual cultivator. Although he had two or three magic weapons in his hand, But they are just high-level magical weapons. Under Xiang Wuji's aggressive offensive, they can only struggle to hold on, and defeat will be a matter of time.

Seeing that Xiang Wuji was just relying on his two top-level magic weapons to bully the casual cultivator, although Xiao Mian was disdainful, he didn't criticize him too much.

After all, this world of cultivation is always dominated by the weak. Although the two top-level magic weapons in Xiang Wuji's hands were not obtained by his own efforts, at least they are in his hands now. That is one of Xiang Wuji's strengths. I can only say that the casual cultivator was unlucky.

But even though the casual cultivator knew that he would be defeated, he still gritted his teeth and persisted.

This made Xiao Mian take a high look at the casual cultivator, but in the end he shook his head. From Xiao Mian's point of view, the casual cultivator was destined to fail.

Xiang Wuji didn't maximize the power of the top-level magic weapon at all. He was playing tricks on the unsuspecting casual cultivator.

After realizing this, Xiao Mian snorted unconsciously.

Xiang Qingqing was well versed in the world. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized where Xiao Mian's dissatisfaction came from. He frowned and Xiang Wuqing was also a little dissatisfied. One was because Xiang Wuji was too ignorant on the stage, and the other was because Xiao Mian actually looked down upon his younger brother because of a casual cultivator.

In Xiang Qingqing's eyes, aren't casual cultivators just stepping stones to be trampled on?

"Brother Xiang is quite capable, but his temper is a bit biased." Seeing Xiang Wuji on the stage teasing the casual cultivator like a cat catching a mouse, Xiao Mian said casually. Xiang Qingqing heard the words but didn't care. He smiled calmly and said: "After all, he is still young, so it is inevitable that he will be more playful, which makes Brother Xiao laugh. Brother Xiao, Senior Sister Huangfuling and Junior Sister Fu Qingqiong should have all been promoted smoothly, right? "

"Yeah! It's a pity that the junior sister has no experience after all, so she was eliminated."

"Ha! Brother Xiao, please don't take any advantage and act like a good boy!" He folded the folding fan and said to the ruthless and well-informed scolder: "I heard that just now Senior Shang from Wan Zongyuan suddenly appeared in the arena, but within a moment he I have refined a top-level flying sword called Bing Leng, and I am afraid that it is in the hands of the little junior sister of Guizong now, right?"

Xiao Mian was stunned when he heard this. Although the matter of the scholar refining the Ice Edge Sword could not be concealed, Xiao Mian did not expect that Xiang Qingwu would know everything about it so soon.

"According to the regulations of the Sword Fighting Club, although a high-level magic weapon has been temporarily added as a reward for the top 100 monks, the sword fighting club has not ended yet. Your little junior sister is holding a flying sword of the top-level magic weapon level. , or the Ice Edge Sword that fits perfectly with her Ice Spirit Root, how can you make us feel so embarrassed?" Xiang Wuqing hit his forehead with a folding fan half-truthfully, and Xiao Mian said angrily: "The one who refined the Ice Edge Sword? The fifth-order ice prism was taken out of my storage bag, it didn’t fall from the sky!”

"Brother Xiao, what you said is wrong! Just be satisfied if you can ask Senior Shang, the former chief weapon refining master of Wan Zong, to refine weapons! If Senior Shang agrees to open a furnace for me to refine weapons, let alone a fifth-level ice prism. Even the sixth-level spiritual materials are prepared in duplicate!"

"The original chief weapon refining master of Wan Zong? Senior Shang's weapon refining reputation is so famous?"

"...Brother Xiao, please go out for a walk more often!"

"..., don't say it as if you are ashamed to be in my company, okay?"

In a few words, the relationship between the two became harmonious.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred on the field.

Xiang Wuji obviously also saw Xiao Mian's arrival, and because the conversation between Xiao Mian and Xiang Wuqing was not deliberately suppressed, although the sound was not loud, people who were interested could still hear it. When Xiang Wuji heard that Xiao Chuqing had obtained an ice-edge sword, his jealousy and desire for comparison increased significantly, and he wanted to end the battle as soon as possible and advance smoothly.

Seeing that the casual cultivator on the opposite side was unable to fight back under his attack, Xiang Wuji became more vicious. Xiang Wuji simply did not activate his own defensive weapon, and instead took out another top-level offensive weapon, intending to attack it on both sides. Take down the opponent quickly.

Unexpectedly, the casual cultivator is also a ruthless person. The suppressed situation shown before was actually an illusion created by him, in order to make the young and energetic Xiang Wuji be arrogant and underestimate the enemy, thus helping him to win in danger.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Wuji seemed to be going crazy and used a top-level offensive weapon again, completely ruining the comeback plan of the casual cultivator.

The casual cultivator was considered ruthless. Seeing that he had no chance of winning, he actually let go of his defense, gave up his avoidance, and used his whole body's aura to control the flying sword and counterattack Wuji.

This time, the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, and with lightning and flint, there was a lose-lose situation in the ring.

First, the casual cultivator was completely knocked away by Xiang Wuji's double attack. He spit out a mouthful of blood while he was in the air, and fell straight outside the ring, losing the qualification to continue the competition.

But at the same time, the flying sword of the casual cultivator had already crossed half of the arena and rushed in front of Xiang Wuji, whose face was pale.

Although Xiang Wuji's cultivation level has been upgraded to the high level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, with his current strength, he can barely control two top-level magic weapons at the same time. Now he uses all the energy in his body to control the two offensive magic weapons. , even the defensive magic weapon on his body was not activated.

If this was a real fight, losing the fight would still be a trivial matter, but I'm afraid I would be seriously injured.

Xiang Wuji's eyes were splitting when he looked at it, but water from afar could not quench his thirst for nearness; Xiang Wuji was still a child at heart, and was so frightened that he stood there stupidly and didn't know how to escape; even Xiao Mian's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, if Xiang Wuji It would be bad if something happened to Wuji.

After all, this is a sword fight held by the Five Elements Sect. Although casualties are inevitable during the fight, Xiang Wuji is the young master of Luohua Valley and has a special status.

At this moment, a golden shield was erected in front of Xiang Wuji, blocking a flying sword thrown by the casual cultivator for him.

There was silence around the entire arena, except for the injured casual cultivator who was coughing blood desperately and looking at Xiang Wuji on the arena with a sinister look; Xiang Wuji, who came back to his senses, also stared at the casual cultivator. , launched the offensive again without saying a word.

Xiang Wuji actually intended to attack and kill the casual cultivator after the competition.

For a moment, everyone was in an uproar. Several figures were already guarding the casual cultivator. Several flying swords were unsheathed and pointed at Xiang Wuji on the ring. Obviously, if Xiang Wuji really dares to attack the casual cultivator in his hand, these flying swords will be shot out without mercy.

The scene got out of control for a moment, and even the Jindan monk who acted as the referee was a little at a loss - he was the one who saved Xiang Wuji at the critical moment.

But I didn't expect that the young valley master of Luohua Valley would be so domineering. He had just escaped a disaster and then intended to commit murder and hurt others. This was in full view of everyone. How could he not ask many casual cultivators to fight hard and say a word for the injured casual cultivator? Bad breath.

Seeing this tense situation, Xiang Wuqing had no idea.

At this moment, Xiao Mian sent a message to his spiritual mind.

Looking towards Xiao Mian, he saw the other party nodded cautiously and sighed softly to Qing Wu.

Immediately, he rushed to the ring and knocked down Xiang Wuji's flying sword. Xiang Wuji glared at his brother fiercely.

"Comrades, please don't misunderstand me!" After saluting the monk who slowly stood up under the ring, he apologized ruthlessly and sincerely: "It's just that my younger brother was young and ignorant, and hurt this Taoist monk. Friend, here is a bottle of the secret healing medicine 'Hundred Flower Pill' made by me in Luohua Valley. I would like to ask fellow Taoist to accept it. I think it is a little bit of Xiang's kindness! In this competition, my younger brother is just relying on the power of the magic weapon. , but his real strength is not as good as this fellow Taoist, Xiang Mou is willing to take the initiative to give up the game on behalf of his younger brother, and give up the victory to the fellow Taoist! "

Xiang Wuqing's words were so categorical that the injured casual cultivator who had glared at him before was completely stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer.