Mi Xiaojing didn't bother him, he just grabbed a futon and sat on it. He also started to practice, this time it was Yan Cultivation.
Reciting the mantra silently, he plucked the Yanmu bead string in his hand. Every time he plucked it, a little golden light was absorbed into it.
Currently he is practicing the two-syllable mantra, but he is not proficient enough. Every time he recites the two-syllable mantra, he often completes the one-syllable mantra.
"Hey, little guy!"
An old man in green robe suddenly appeared in his mind. Mi Xiaojing was slightly startled. He immediately recognized that this man had appeared in his dream before. This time it was strange. He was practicing. How did this old man appear
"Who are you...how did you appear..."
Mi Xiaojing opened his eyes, but he could still clearly see the old man in green robes in his mind. This strange feeling shocked Mi Xiaojing. He closed his eyes again: "What's going on? What are you going to do?" Even if he was hit by Frightened, but he still retained his composure and asked silently in his heart.
It can be seen that the old man in green robe is very excited. You must know that during this period, he almost suffocated him to death. No one communicated with him and no one knew about him. Humans are social animals. Even if Wang Weijun has cultivated to a very high level, this point It still won't change, and if no one communicates with it, over time, people will become abnormal.
Wang Weijun was on the verge of perversion, and he was about to go crazy.
"Haha, little guy, I succeeded, haha, you didn't expect it, we finally met again, haha, hahaha..."
The laughter changed, but Mi Xiaojing was angry in his heart. He actually entered his mind and made this weird laugh, which was so ugly: "Get out!"
One mantra, spoken directly from the heart.
Wang Weijun laughed loudly. This level of mantra has no effect on him at all. It is a joke for a low-level disciple, whether he is cultivating or cultivating, to attack a Yuanying. Even if he is in the Yuanying state now, he can do it in one breath. Blow him to death, Mi Xiaojing's attack is like a mosquito bite, not to mention the bite, even if it bites, it will not cause any harm.
It's just that Wang Weijun was imprisoned by the Mantra Tower and couldn't fight back, but he could definitely ignore any attack from Mi Xiaojing.
"It's useless, hehe, little guy, let me see you again... little guy, little guy... you can't get rid of me this time, haha, hahahaha!"
After dancing a bit and venting his joy, Wang Weijun did not dare to offend Mi Xiaojing too much.
Mi Xiaojing was extremely angry after hearing this, and her emotional fluctuations affected her heart.
"Get away!"
Maybe it was difficult to open his mouth and say two words of mantra, but in his heart, Mi Xiaojing finally uttered two words of mantra.
This attack is a little different. If you say the one-word mantra, the attack is like a mosquito bite, but this bite does not contain toxins. But the two-word mantra attack is like a big flower mosquito bite, the skin It is capable of raising bags, that is to say, Wang Weijun's Nascent Soul has some reaction to the attack of the two-word mantra.
"Oh, it's interesting. The little guy actually made me feel uncomfortable. Haha, not bad, not bad..."
"Go away! Go away! Go away..."
Mi Xiaojing recited the two-character mantra crazily in her heart, and poured out the attack of the mantra on Wang Weijun like a storm.
A few bites from the large-flowered mosquito are fine, but dozens of bites are very uncomfortable. They won't get hurt or die, but they are absolutely uncomfortable. This is how Wang Weijun feels.
"Stop! Shut up... Don't mess around... Come again... Come again... Stop, I have something to say..."
Wang Weijun kept shouting. He couldn't resist and could only resist. This attack was actually okay, but it would consume some of his Nascent Soul power. You must know that practicing in the Mantra Building is a very difficult thing, even if the loss is Little by little, he also felt extremely heartbroken. It was too difficult to practice here.
Mi Xiaojing finally took a breath and stopped reciting the mantra.
"Who are you?"
"I am the ancestor of cultivation... you can call me ancestor!"
"Go away! Go away! Go away..."
"Don't read it! Don't read it..."
"What nonsense ancestor? Who are you, ancestor? You came to my mind and called you ancestor, who do you think you are... Get out!"
Wang Weijun wanted to cry but had no tears. If he could have gone out, he would have gone out a long time ago. He almost died in the Zhenyan Building. He finally survived. He wanted to fool Mi Xiaojing, but he was disgusted. Is it easy for me
"Hey, little guy, it's impossible for me to leave... Don't think about it, don't think about it, hey, it's not that I don't want to leave, I can't leave..."
"What? How is this possible? You, you... give me an explanation!"
Mi Xiaojing was surprised and couldn't leave? How is this going
Wang Weijun pretended to be serious and said: "Don't be surprised, this is like this... I am just a ray of soul, temporarily borrowing from you, ahem, well, you must know that ancestor, I am a super master in the world of cultivation, well, I am super powerful The kind of…”
"Don't say those useless things, how can you leave!"
"Ah? You can't live without it... this... that... Unless your strength reaches the Dan-formation stage, there may be hope."
"Energy Formation Stage?"
Mi Xiaojing felt despair. During this period of time in Jianxin Sect, he already knew that there was a Qi training period, then a foundation building period, and then it was the pill forming period.
The elixir-forming stage is also called the golden elixir stage. Only when you enter the golden elixir stage can you be considered a true master of cultivation. However, countless cultivators are stuck in the foundation-building perfection, unable to form elixirs, and eventually die of old age in this state.
Among cultivators, the threshold for advancing from the Great Perfection of Qi Training to Foundation Building is considered to be a threshold. If it is only one foot high, the threshold for advancing from the Great Perfection of Foundation Building to Core Formation is at least four feet high, which is extremely difficult to reach.
"I don't know if I can form a pill!"
"Yes, absolutely yes, as long as I am here, ancestor, there will be no problem!"
This is an absolute guarantee, Wang Weijun is secretly happy, I don’t have to worry about you not falling into my control, as long as you practice according to my guidance, one day, the Ten Thousand Character Mantra will be free from you!
Once the Ten Thousand Words Mantra was separated from Mi Xiaojing, he would have the opportunity to control the Mantra. At that time, he would have a treasure of the world. This treasure remained in Mi Xiaojing's hands and could not be used, but when it fell into Wang Weijun's hands, It's completely different.
Mi Xiaojing was still a child after all. After thinking for a long time, he didn't notice any conspiracy. After hesitating for a moment, he said: "Okay, you can keep it for now. Remember, don't pop out suddenly and watch." Very scary.”
"Okay, okay, I won't come out randomly!"
Wang Weijun was particularly amiable at this time. He didn't want to offend Mi Xiaojing. If Mi Xiaojing didn't cooperate with him, there was really nothing he could do, so he had to gain Mi Xiaojing's trust.