Mind Cultivation Record

Tianxia City, Datong Hall, Supreme Pavilion.

The Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce held the highest-level Nascent Soul Realm auction in this Supreme Pavilion.

It is said to be an attic, but it is certainly not an ordinary attic.

The entire Supreme Pavilion is said to be located in an alien space, but the gate of the Supreme Pavilion is used as the connection between the alien space and the main time and space.

Speaking of which, this Supreme Pavilion is like the claustrophobic space of Wan Zong City back then.

It's just that the claustrophobic space is used to punish those monks who don't obey the speed limit, but the Supreme Pavilion is here to entertain the ancestors of Nascent Soul. The two are not the same.

Fortunately, Xie Bao was with him, otherwise Xiao Mian would not have been able to get in!

Along the way, Xie Bao chatted with Xiao Mian from time to time.

Most of them were nothing more than some precautions for the Supreme Pavilion and the auction to be held later. Xiao Mian naturally pricked up his ears and listened attentively.

With Xie Bao's identity, he has a unique status even in the Supreme Pavilion where Yuanying is everywhere. After all, Xie Bao represents the Xie family.

Therefore, Xie Bao led Xiao Mian into the attic prepared for the Xie family.

Behind the same door is a large and exquisite mansion.

Obviously these attics prepared for wealthy families such as the Xie family are also engraved with superb space formations, or it is unknown whether they are space fragments.

In fact, auctions are the same everywhere.

Lingchuan Auction, Tianmen Auction, Fuyun Doucheng Auction, Xianyang City Auction, and even today's Tianxia City Supreme Pavilion Auction, to put it bluntly, they are three, six or nine!

Fortunately, Xie Bao didn't have any airs, so Xiao Mian didn't show any restraint.

"I heard Ying'er say: Did you let my second brother suffer a small loss?"

After sitting down safely, Xie Bao elegantly picked up the steaming spirit tea on the coffee table, took a sip, and suddenly asked.

Xiao Mian was stunned when he heard this. Isn't Xie Bao's second brother Xie Shi?

Could it be that this third uncle Xie was trying to save face for the second uncle Xie that day?

"Don't worry! Although we are brothers from the same mother, we usually get together less and stay apart more often. Besides, it's not a big deal. How could I bully the younger one?" Seemingly seeing through Xiao Mian's concerns, Xie Bao looked after himself. He said: "I just think back to the time when my second brother bullied me a lot. I heard that you made him suffer. I really want to thank you!"

"This... uncle, you don't need to be so polite, right?"

"Haha! Hahaha..., you boy, you are indeed a wonderful person!"

Amid Xie Bao's hearty laughter, the courtyard door opened slightly and a person came in.

But it was Miss Hu San who had stopped Xiao Mian before, and she was walking into the courtyard smartly. But at this time, Miss Hu San was obviously dressed up carefully.

I saw her wearing a goose-yellow palace dress with a little bit of pink and white, which made her look both angry and happy.

After rolling her eyes at Xiao Mian, Miss Hu San came forward with a pot of good spirit tea to refill Xie Bao's tea.

From the beginning to the end, Xie Bao has always been gentle and elegant. Miss Hu San was mesmerized when he saw her, but he didn't even notice that the spiritual tea was overflowing.

Xiao Mian was heartbroken to see it!

Judging from the aroma coming out of the pot of spiritual tea, this pot of spiritual tea is probably not a top-grade sixth-grade product, but it was so ruined by this girl!

In desperation, Xiao Mian grabbed a teacup and caught the overflowing spirit tea.

"You! What are you doing!?"

"What are you asking me for? What a pity it would be if such a good spiritual tea were spilled? Don't you know that every grain of it has been worked hard?"

Miss Hu San was speechless, and Xiao Mian drank the remaining spiritual tea without ceremony.

Miss Hu San wanted to stop her, but she couldn't do it in time.

Angrily, Miss Hu San looked at Xiao Mian with gloating.

As for Xie Bao, he never said a word and stood aside.

As soon as the spiritual tea was in his mouth, Xiao Mian was shocked to realize that something was wrong.

This spiritual tea is not a sixth-order product, but a seventh-order spiritual tea!

damn it!

Although there is only one level difference between the sixth level and the seventh level, they are vastly different.

When anything reaches the seventh level, it must be in the realm of Nascent Soul - just like Xiao Mian, who was in the Qi training period. He almost died from the burst of Qi after swallowing Xie Ying's medicinal liquid spirit wine.

Spiritual tea is no better than spiritual wine. Although the current situation is much better, if one mistake is made, it is enough to make Xiao Mian make a fool of himself.

Seeing Miss Hu San's gloating and Xie Bao's cold eyes, Xiao Mian snorted secretly.

At that moment, the poisonous relics in Xiao Mian's body rotated slightly, and the meridians all over his body swelled, and the amount of real energy that could be accommodated instantly increased a lot. At the same time, Xiao Mian continued to run the "Sanqing Bible", trying to refine the huge spiritual energy contained in the seventh-level spiritual tea.

It's just that the seventh-level spiritual tea was of unknown variety, but it actually formed no less than tens of thousands of spiritual energy vortexes in the meridians all over Xiao Mian's body.

Although each vortex is very small, it keeps pulling on Xiao Mian's true energy.

Fortunately, the number of spiritual thoughts in Xiao Mian's body is far greater than that of ordinary monks, and the strength of the meridians throughout his body is also unusual. After each attack, the spiritual energy continuously washed through Xiao Mian's meridians, and finally returned to the Dantian and merged into the colorful glass. In the golden elixir.

It's too late, but it's soon.

After three breaths, Xiao Mian opened his mouth and spit out a red cloud.

Miss Hu San was dumbfounded, and even Xie Bao was also stunned.

Xiao Mian didn't know that the pot contained seventh-level spiritual tea, but Xie Bao, the Yuan Ying ancestor who was accustomed to enjoying himself, recognized the type of spiritual tea as soon as he smelled the tea aroma.

The spiritual tea that Miss Hu San brought was not only the seventh-order spiritual tea, but also the top grade among the seventh-order spiritual tea - Ten Thousand Red Clouds Blooming!

It is said that drinking these ten thousand red clouds, even a tiny sip, will form thousands of spiritual energy whirlpools in the monk's body and impact the monk's body at the same time.

It is precisely because of this that these thousands of red clouds bloom, and they also have the effect of tempering the physical body.

But if you are a little careless, the monk's true energy will be swallowed up by those red clouds, and his cultivation will not increase, but there will be a risk of regression...

Xiao Mian was able to dissolve the aura of Ten Thousand Red Clouds so easily, which not only disappointed Miss Hu San, but also surprised Xie Bao at Xiao Mian's strength.

First of all, one thing can be confirmed: Xiao Mian has not taken Wanduo Hongyunkai before!

If this is true, he can dissolve the spiritual energy whirlpool of thousands of red clouds in three breaths. This kind of qualification is something that even the golden power of the Jin family would not dare to boast about, right?

Is it possible that this boy's physical strength can be stronger than Jin Wei's?

It should be noted that the golden power is one level higher than that of Xiao Mian in pure form, and he has a half-demon body with a golden-winged roc, which can be said to be unique.

Now it seems that Ying'er letting herself and others get close to this kid was not a clever move...

"You girl! Are you stealing your grandfather's spiritual tea to sell again?" Xie Bao broke the silence and looked at Miss Hu San dumbfounded: "Those who know always think it's the girl you respect your teacher, and those who don't know still think it's you. I thank you for letting me steal it!"

"I...I can't finish my grandpa's spiritual tea anyway!"

"You little brat! Even if your grandpa and I can finish drinking the spirit tea, it won't be your fault to cause such lavish troubles!"

Just as Miss Hu San was arguing like this, another voice came from the door.

At that moment, not only Miss Hu San's expression changed drastically, but also Xie Bao, who was sitting on the soft chair, also straightened up, stood up, and bowed.

"Xie San respectfully welcomes Elder Hu!"

"snort!"

There was a cold snort, but the door was not opened, and an old man appeared in the courtyard.

Xiao Mian lowered his eyebrows and did not dare to go overboard.

If what he had expected was true, the old man who came to challenge him had an extraordinary identity.

Not only is he the grandfather of Miss Hu San, but he is also one of the thirteen chief elders of the Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce!

Otherwise, given the way Xie Bao dared to stand up to Jin Bakong, how could Xie Bao be so respectful if he were an ordinary elder in charge?

It should be noted that Xie Bao himself is the elder in charge of the Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce.

Elder in charge and elder in charge are just one word different.

In terms of cultivation alone, Xie Bao is only at the elementary level of Yuanying, but the old man is undoubtedly a high-level Yuanying monk!

Facing such a powerful person, how could Xiao Mian dare to surpass him?

"Thank you, third brother! Does the old man's Ten Thousand Red Clouds Bloom taste good?"

"..., Elder Hu is joking! Xie San hasn't drunk yet!"

"Didn't drink? Are you lying? Who has touched this tea cup?"

"Grandpa! It's really not Teacher Xie who drinks it, it's this kid who doesn't understand the rules!"

Just when Xiao Mian wanted to tear Miss Hu San's big mouth apart, this girl had already pointed at Xiao Mian and confessed her.

"High-level Jindan cultivation? Humph! Girl! You dare to lie to me?"

"How dare Xin'er lie to grandpa? It's true that this kid drank Ten Thousand Red Clouds... But it's strange to say, grandpa, did your spiritual tea last too long and become moldy? This kid drank it From now on, nothing will happen..."

"What a fool! I've never heard that seventh-level spiritual tea can become moldy!"

After giving Miss Hu San a fierce look, Elder Hu snatched the teapot from her hand and drank three gulps without any manners.

He spit out three red clouds as if nothing had happened, and Elder Hu's anger seemed to have subsided a lot.

Looking at Xiao Mian with slightly cloudy eyes, Elder Hu didn't say anything.

This made the three people present relieved, but they did not dare to speak randomly again.

Fortunately, at this moment, the Supreme Pavilion auction officially started.

Just looking at the posture of Elder Hu sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, it seemed that he had no intention of leaving the courtyard originally prepared for the Xie family. Xiao Mian was certainly not used to it, and even Xie Bao stood aside with a wry smile, but could no longer stand. Not daring to sit down safely.

It should be noted that Elder Hu, although his appearance is not amazing, is a senior master of the same generation as the ancestor of the Xie family, and he is a high-level Nascent Soul monk, which is obvious to all.

What's even more rare is that the Hu family has always been independent among the thirteen elders. Although it is not as powerful as the Xie family, it still has its own lofty character.

Therefore, not only the Xie family, but also those as powerful as the Chi Lian family and as domineering as the Jin family had no choice but to serve Elder Hu.

In order not to offend him and let him fall into the arms of his own hostile forces in the future, it would really be more gain than loss...

As a result, in the huge courtyard, Xie Bao, who was supposed to be the landlord, stood sideways, while Elder Hu, the visitor, sat down safely.

The scene is so weird, how can one be so embarrassed?