End the day with a spell lesson.

Su Ming dragged his tired body back to the courtyard of the dormitory.

The first thing he did when he returned to the courtyard of the dormitory was to take out the Hall of Immortals from his storage bag.

The divine consciousness sank into the hall of immortals.

The scene inside immediately surprised Su Ming.

"How so?"

In the hall of immortals, the original thick white immortal mist-like creation immortal qi had disappeared at this moment.

Only a thin layer of white creation immortal qi was left, floating in the air inside the halls of immortals.

The wordless heavenly book suspended above the head of the paper puppet also became extremely slow to swallow the immortal qi of creation, reflecting the fact that its deduction speed had also become turtle speed.

"This is the Creation Immortal Qi I have accumulated for a month!"

Su Ming was a little distressed.

Under normal circumstances, the Immortal Hall would have to absorb and transform the free aura in the air for a month before the Creation Immortal Qi in the hall could reach a full load.

Now, in less than a day.

The immortal qi of creation in the hall of immortals was swallowed up by the wordless heavenly book.

He sank his divine consciousness into the wordless heavenly book, and one by one the spell structures were vetoed and discarded, and new spell structures were reconstituted.

It seems that there are still 108,000 miles away from the upgrade of the Divine Derivation Technique.

As soon as the Immortal Hall came out of the storage bag, they began to frantically swallow the aura in the courtyard.

The courtyard dormitory where Su Ming lives has the effect of gathering aura.

Therefore, the aura in the courtyard is somewhat stronger than that outside the courtyard.

But in less than half a cup of tea, the aura of the courtyard of No. 18 was swallowed and refined by the immortal halls.

Su Ming looked at the inside of the Hall of Immortals again.

He found that the creation immortal qi in the hall had not increased, the speed at which it swallowed and refined the spiritual qi was fast, and the speed at which the wordless heavenly book consumed the creation immortal qi was not slow.

Seeing that the immortal qi of creation is about to be consumed again.

In desperation, Su Ming had to take out ten spirit stones from the storage bag.

Immediately, his heart was crossed, and the ten spirit stones were immediately frustrated into powder by his true qi.

The moment the spirit stone shattered, a large amount of spiritual energy was released, and it was immediately absorbed by the immortal halls.

Su Ming could even feel that the Immortal Hall was sending a cheering mood to him.

It seems that the wordless Heavenly Book is so crazy about consuming the immortal qi of creation, and the immortal halls cannot be replenished in time, and it is also a little unbearable.

Sure enough, the aura released by the ten spirit stones was absorbed.

The immortal qi in the hall of immortals was filled again.

"The Creation Immortal Qi transformed by ten spirit stones is less than one-third of the full load state of the Immortal Palace, and at this rate, I'm afraid it won't last for a few hours."

At this moment, Su Ming really had a headache.

Although after paying the huge tuition fee of Yaoyuan Dao Academy, he still has about 50,000 spirit stones in his hand, but he can't help but consume it like this.

According to the consumption rate of the wordless Heavenly Book's immortal qi of creation, at least fifty spirit stones must be smashed into it a day.

"Fifty spirit stones a day, nearly twenty thousand spirit stones a year!"

Su Ming had a headache, "I still have to cultivate, and Gong Xiaocai's learning alchemy is also a big expense, no, you can't rely on all the aura in the spirit stone." ”

Su Ming glanced at the formation outside the courtyard and said secretly: "You have to find a formation with a stronger spirit gathering effect, it seems that you have to go to Xiaoling Bamboo Peak to have a look." ”

Following.

Su Ming packed up early and set off towards Xiaoling Bamboo Peak.

Yaoyuan Taoist Academy is a large Taoist temple with a population of more than 100,000 teachers and students.

Naturally, there are also small cities such as Kiyomizubo City inside.

After all, there are a large number of disciples in the Yaoyuan Daoist Academy who are learning formations, alchemy, refining tools, and talismans, and these disciples spend a lot of money to learn on weekdays.

I am very anxious to turn the learning work in my hand into a spirit stone.

Of course, compared with the Fang Market outside the Dao Yuan, the transaction price of the Fang Market inside the Yaoyuan Dao Yuan is relatively low.

Otherwise, the other monks of the Yaoyuan Daoist Academy are not fools, they don't buy the good things in Tianshu Daofang City, and buy some unguaranteed exercises.

Su Ming is different.

The formation he wanted to buy was just a first-order spirit gathering array.

The internal market of Yaoyuan Daoyuan was enough to meet his needs.

Xiaoling Zhufeng is close to the main teaching area and the disciples' dormitory area, and this is one of the internal trading markets of the Yaoyuan Daoist Academy.

Most of the monks who came here to trade were ordinary Qi cultivation period disciples of the Yaoyuan Daoist Academy, and few of them were patronized by the foundation building period.

This Xiaofang City in Xiaoling Bamboo Peak was founded by a group of ninth-level brothers and sisters who practiced qi, and there was no foundation building monk involved.

But as the internal market of Yaoyuan Daoist Academy, if you want to say that there is no teaching to participate in the distribution of benefits, Su Ming will not believe anything.

However, this has nothing to do with him, he is here today just to buy a small Gathering Spirit Array.

The entire peak of Xiaoling Bamboo Peak is isolated by a set of soundproof formations.

Passing through the formation and stepping into the Fang Market, Su Ming finally felt the excitement that he had not seen for a long time.

Xiaoling Zhufengfang City is different from Qingshuifang City, there are no shops here, only stalls.

If you want to set up a stall in Xiaoling Bamboo Peak, you must pay a spirit stone as the stall rent, and the stall rent here is paid monthly.

Calculated in comparison, it is more expensive than the rent of Su Ming's shop in Qingshuifang City.

Walking on the streets of Xiaoling Bamboo Peak, there are monks on both sides who set up stalls.

The cultivation of these monks is high and low, but the highest cultivation is also around the seventh or eighth level of Qi cultivation.

With Su Ming's eighth-layer Qi cultivation and walking in the crowd, he was actually a rare "high-level monk".

"The best spirit shield talisman, I walked by and took a look, it's cheaper than Tianshu Island City!"

"A first-order medium-grade magic weapon, sold at a loss!"

"Centennial fire Ganoderma lucidum, rare treasures, don't miss it!"

“.”

On the streets, the cries of hawking are endless.

Su Ming was a little uncomfortable with this warm atmosphere.

But the scene in front of him is the most realistic portrayal of the life of the low-level casual cultivation.

They have no background, and they don't have a plug-in like Su Ming, so they can only rely on their own efforts to advance little by little on the bumpy immortal road.

Generation after generation of scattered cultivation is like a carp crossing the river, no matter how difficult the immortal path is, they have never given up the pursuit of the immortal path.

Su Ming walked on the streets of Xiaoling Zhufengfang City, his eyes swept over the stalls.

Eventually, his gaze lingered in front of a stall with three arrays.

The stall owner was a woman, and I saw that this woman was wearing a tunic pleated skirt with a veil covering her cheeks.

Unlike the other stall owners in the market, this woman did not shout loudly from the beginning to the end.

Su Ming could even see that her body standing behind the stall was trembling slightly.

"Four layers of Qi training."

Su Ming shook his head and said secretly, "This cultivation is really a bit too low. ”

Judging from the appearance of the woman in front of her, she is much older than Gong Xiaocai.

"This fellow Daoist, do you have a Spirit Gathering Array for sale?"

Su Ming pointed to the array plate on the stall and asked.

(End of chapter)