Mi Xiaojing did not disturb him, but pulled a cushion and sat on it. He also started practicing, this time it was Yan Xiu.

I silently recited the mantra and moved the string of radiant wood beads in my hand. Every time I moved it, a little golden light penetrated it.

At present, he is practicing the two-character mantra, but he is not proficient enough. Every time he recites the two-character mantra, he often completes the one-character mantra.

"Hey, little guy!"

An old man in green robe suddenly appeared in his mind. Mi Xiaojing was slightly stunned. He immediately recognized that this man had appeared in his dream, and this time it was strange. How did this old man appear in his cultivation?

"Who are you...how did you appear..."

Mi Xiaojing opened his eyes, but he could still clearly see the old man in green robe 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 though he was frightened, he still kept calm and asked silently in his heart.

It can be seen that the old man in green robe was very excited. You must know that during this period, he almost suffocated him to death. No one communicated with him, no one knew that humans were group animals. Even if Wang Weijun practiced to a very high level, this point would not change. No one communicated with him, and over time, people would become perverted.

Wang Weijun is on the verge of perverts, and he is about to be mad.

"Haha, little guy, I succeeded, haha, I didn't expect that we finally met again, hahahahaha..."

The laughter changed, but Mi Xiaojing was angry and actually entered his mind and made such a strange laugh, which was so ugly that he meowed: "Get out!"

A word of mantra is sent directly in my heart.

Wang Weijun laughed. This level of truth has no effect on him at all. A low-level disciple, whether it is cultivation or Yanxiu, wants to attack a Nascent Soul, is a joke. Even if he is in Nascent Soul state, he can still blow him to death in one breath. Mi Xiaojing's attack is like a mosquito bite. Not to mention that he can't bite, even if he bites it, there will be no harm.

It’s just that Wang Weijun was imprisoned by the Truth Banner and could not fight back, but he could definitely ignore any attacks from Mi Xiaojing.

"It's useless, hehe, little guy, I've been letting me see you again... Little guy, little guy... You can't get rid of me this time, haha, hahahaha!"

After dancing and venting his joy, Wang Weijun did not dare to offend Mi Xiaojing too much.

Mi Xiaojing was extremely angry when he heard it, and the fluctuations in his emotions affected the heart tower.

"Get out!"

Maybe it is difficult to open your mouth and say two-word truth, but in my heart, Mi Xiaojing finally issued two-word truth.

This attack is a bit different. If the attack of Yizi Mantra is like a mosquito bite, but this mouth is not toxin, but the attack of Twozi Mantra is like a mosquito bite, and a bag will appear on the skin. In other words, Wang Weijun's Nascent Soul is a bit responsive to the attack of Twozi Mantra.

"Oh, it's interesting. The little guy actually made me feel uncomfortable. Haha, good, good..."

"Get out! Get out! Get out..."

Mi Xiaojing chanted the two-word mantra in his heart, and poured the mantra attack on Wang Weijun like a storm.

It’s okay to bite a few bites of a big flower mosquito, but if you bite a few dozen bites, you will feel uncomfortable. You won’t be hurt or die. But it’s absolutely uncomfortable. This is what Wang Weijun feels.

"Stop! Stop... don't mess around... come again... come again... stop, I have something to say..."

Wang Weijun kept shouting, he could not resist, he could only resist. This attack was actually fine, it just consumed some of his Nascent Soul power. You must know that in the Truth Word Banner, cultivation is a very difficult thing. Even if he loses a little, he feels extremely heartbroken. Practicing here is too difficult.

Mi Xiaojing finally let out a breath and stopped reciting the mantra.

"Who are you?"

"I am the ancestor of cultivation...you can call me ancestor!"

"Get out! Get out! Get out..."

"Don't think! Stop thinking..."

"What shitty ancestor? Who are you? Run into my mind and call it the Ancestral Dao Sect. Who do you think you... Get out!"

Wang Weijun wanted to cry without tears. If he could go out, he would have gone out long ago. He would have been dead in the Zhenyan Banner. He finally survived and wanted to fool Mi Xiaojing, but he was disgusted by him. Is it easy for me?

"Hey, little guy, it's impossible to let me leave... Don't think, don't think, hey, it's not that I don't want to leave, I can't live without..."

"What? How is this possible? You, you...you give me an explanation!"

Mi Xiaojing was surprised and couldn't leave? What's going on?

Wang Weijun pretended to be deep and said, "Don't be surprised, this is like this... I'm just a wisp of soul, I'm temporarily hiding you. Cough, well, you have to know that I am a super master in the cultivation world, um, the kind with super strength..."

"Don't talk about those useless things, how can you leave!"

"Ah? I can't live without it...this...this...unless your strength is improved to the Dan-Cultivation Stage, there may be hope."

"Danjing period?"

Mi Xiaojing felt a moment of despair. During this period of time in Jianxin Sect, he already knew that the Qi training stage, then the Foundation Establishment stage, and then it was the Dan-Creating stage.

The elixir stage is also called the Golden Pill stage. Only by entering the Golden Pill stage can one be considered a true master of cultivation. However, countless cultivators are stuck in the Great Perfection of Foundation Building and cannot form elixirs, and eventually die in this state.

Among the practitioners of Qi cultivation, the threshold for the advancement of foundation building is a threshold for the advancement of foundation building. If it is only one foot high, the threshold for the advancement of foundation building to the formation of elixir is at least four feet high, which is extremely difficult to reach.

"I don't know if I can form a pill!"

"Yes, absolutely, there is no problem with the ancestors!"

With a firm guarantee, Wang Weijun was secretly happy. He didn't worry about not falling into my control. As long as he practiced according to my guidance, one day, the Ten Thousand Words Mantra will leave you!

Once the Ten Thousand Words Mantra Banner leaves the Mi Xiaojing, he has the opportunity to control the Mantra Banner. At that time, he has a treasure in the realm. This treasure remains in Mi Xiaojing and cannot play a role, but it is completely different when it falls into Wang Weijun's hands.

After all, Mi Xiaojing was still a child. After thinking for a while, he didn't notice any conspiracy. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Okay, you can keep it for the time being, remember, don't jump out suddenly, it looks scary."

"Okay, okay, I won't come out at will!"
Chapter completed!