Mi Xiaojing had just finished practicing. According to his habit these days, his consciousness sank into his body and called out again: "Are you there? Are you there? Speak!"
"Noisy! Stop making noise, it's so annoying!"
"Ah! Wow, you're still here, haha. I've been looking for you for several days, but you just won't come out!"
"I'm busy, and you keep making noises!"
This voice was reflected in Mi Xiaojing's mind, but there was a lingering feeling of exhaustion, as if she was exhausted, and she was listless when speaking.
"What's wrong with you? You look so lethargic..."
Wang Weijun wants to cry but has no tears. Could it be said that he was tortured by Zhenyanzhu? He really couldn't explain some words clearly, so he could only say feebly: "During this period... please don't disturb me."
"Why?"
Wang Weijun suddenly felt angry and rushed forward: "There is no why, don't know nothing all day long, why, why, why is that shit!"
Mi Xiaojing was stunned by his attack. She didn't understand why he was angry. Before he could speak, Wang Weijun's tone suddenly changed again.
"Hey, it's my problem, so don't ask me. I may recover in a few days."
Wang Weijun felt bitter. He knew something was wrong immediately after he got angry. No matter what, he could not let Mi Xiaojing dislike him. This would make it difficult for him to move in the future. He had to get closer and please him. Once necessary, Mi Xiaojing could He cooperated with himself, so his tone immediately softened.
Mi Xiaojing couldn't figure out why the old man was so startled, but he was relieved when he saw him. He hadn't seen Wang Weijun during this period, and Mi Xiaojing was a little at a loss. People are so dependent. Once you have dependence, you also have a certain amount of trust.
After asking a few questions, Mi Xiaojing noticed that the old man's tone was getting more and more tired, so he hurriedly stopped asking and said, "I won't ask anymore. You'd better take a rest. When you recover... we'll talk again." His words There was a hint of concern, but also a sense of uneasiness.
Wang Weijun was touched for a moment, and then he realized that he was only interested in his body, not his soul. He was secretly vigilant, but he couldn't impress the little guy, otherwise it would be really difficult to start, and he would be in trouble then. Big.
Just as his heart hardened, he heard Mi Xiaojing say: "Can you take the spiritual pill? I have the Yunying Pill here...can I help you recover?"
"cannot… "
Wang Weijun was really suffering in his heart. He was trapped in the Mantra Building and couldn't take any elixir at all, because the elixir melted at the entrance, so it became Mi Xiaojing to eat, not him.
So this path doesn't work.
Mi Xiaojing couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "How can I help you?"
Wang Weijun wanted to say, take away the Mantra, but he also knew that this was impossible. He knew in his heart that the little guy probably didn't know the existence of the Mantra, so how could he take it away
"You can't help me at the moment. When you have the opportunity in the future, you must help... okay?"
"Okay, I promise you!"
Mi Xiaojing agreed without hesitation.
Wang Weijun was overjoyed. He just wanted Mi Xiaojing to agree so that he could act cheaply. He finally achieved his goal. Of course, he also hoped that the little guy would keep it up. This attitude was of great significance to him in seizing the body.
Mi Xiaojing didn't know the secret. A child who had just entered the world of cultivation had no way of recognizing the sinister nature of people's hearts. Wang Weijun deliberately approached him and gave him countless benefits, which finally made Mi Xiaojing let down his guard.
At this moment, Wang Weijun was no longer tired and his spirits were lifted. As long as there was a chance in the future, he was sure that he would be able to succeed in seizing the body.
"Tell me about the recent situation and let me see if there is anything wrong."
Wang Weijun asked excitedly.
Mi Xiaojing has been hiding in Huiquan Villa since the battle with Hong Qing, and did not dare to go out, so there is nothing to say about the situation, and it is over in a few words.
Instead, Wang Weijun began to think deeply.
After a moment, Wang Weijun said: "You can't hide by hiding. They will come again when they come. You should take the initiative and learn more about the sect's situation, so that we can judge the enemy's situation and find the safest method."
Mi Xiaojing nodded vigorously. He also knew that it was useless to hide at home all the time. He always had to go out to do things. What should he do then
After thinking about it, Mi Xiaojing said: "I will go out to inquire about the situation. By the way, the sword made from Lei Gang wood is ready. Please help me take a look."
Wang Weijun was really not interested in seeing the magic sword made by a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, but in order to gain Mi Xiaojing's trust, he still said: "Okay, take it out... and let me see it."
Mi Xiaojing said: "You can see it directly from the heart tower."
"Ah? What! How is that possible!"
Wang Weijun was greatly shocked. It was unheard of that the magic sword could be put into the body. His interest immediately increased. As long as he got out of the Mantra Building, he could go to the Heart Tower. In fact, he was more familiar with the Heart Tower in Mi Xiaojing's body than Mi Xiaojing. Still need to be familiar with it.
Then Wang Weijun became stupid, and Mi Xiaojing's consciousness was near the heart tower. He watched an old man in green robe emerge from the heart tower and stood blankly in front of the scapegoat.
The heart tower that Mi Xiaojing saw was not big, the scapegoat was also very small, and the thunder sword was even smaller. But in the eyes of the green-robed old man Wang Weijun, it was completely different.
He was only half the size of the scapegoat doll, so the doll he saw was very tall. The thunder sword floating above the doll's head was a giant sword. The most important thing was that he could clearly see that the doll was made of It was composed of mantra characters, which gave him a great shock.
Every character was flickering in and out, real and illusory, every character shone with golden light, every character gave him a sense of danger, and the magic sword Mi Xiaojing had newly refined had nothing but Outside the twelve spiritual patterns, there are countless mantras swimming in the spiritual patterns. The most amazing thing is that those mantras exchange with the mantras on the dolls and reflect each other, making Wang Weijun dazzled.
The reason why Wang Weijun was stunned was not because of these mantras, but because he couldn't figure out how this puppet could appear on the heart tower, let alone how this magic sword could exchange mantras with the puppet. What was this? Even though he is well-informed, he has never heard of anyone practicing like this.
With his extensive knowledge and the profound mirror world he had reached before, Wang Weijun gradually deduced the cause and effect and couldn't help but be shocked.
This is a new path of cultivation, a path of cultivation that combines cultivation and cultivation. The most critical one is the Ten Thousand Character Mantra. I don’t know what Mi Xiaojing will become if I continue to practice on this path.