Seeing the brand new magical power of creation, a flash of surprise flashed across Su Ming's face.
Immediately, he probed his spiritual consciousness into the Immortal Palace of Creation, and couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in his heart.
I saw that the 30 million spirit stones in the Creation Immortal Palace were directly reduced by more than 10 million, leaving less than 20 million spirit stones.
"Now it is basically certain that the deduction of an ordinary magical power requires less than one million spiritual stones, while the deduction of a high-level magical power costs between one and two million spiritual stones, and the deduction of a top magical power,
It will consume more than ten million spiritual stones!"
Su Ming silently estimated in his mind.
"As for the peak magical power."
Su Ming shook his head. He had never demonstrated this level of magical power before, so he didn't know it clearly.
When he used the Wordless Heavenly Book to deduce the universe within his sleeves, he spent twelve million spiritual stones.
Deducing the creation of the universe, adding up the previous and later, it is more than 15 million spiritual stones.
After many deductions, Su Ming had a rough understanding of the spirit stones consumed by the Wordless Heavenly Book.
Although tens of millions of spirit stones are many, they are nothing compared to the rich reserves in the spirit stone mines.
Even if there is no spirit stone mine under the Chiyunfeng Mountain Range, Su Ming has the foundation of Guangyuan Island, so he is not in short supply of spirit stones for the time being.
Compared to spiritual stones, Su Ming felt that his need for strengthening points might be greater in the future.
For things like spirit stones, as long as they are strong enough, there is no limit to the number of spirit stones a high-level monk can earn.
In fact, there are not many high-level monks who are obsessed with spiritual stones.
Because to a true high-level monk, the number of spiritual stones is just a number.
For some precious treasures, many high-level monks barter them instead of using spiritual stones to trade them.
But for Su Ming, because of the existence of the Wordless Heavenly Book, the spirit stone will always be meaningful to him.
In addition to spiritual stones, what is equally important to him is strengthening points.
It's just that Su Ming has only one way to accumulate strengthening points now, and that is to decompose second-level high-grade magic weapons.
Although the strengthening points obtained by disassembling magic weapons are far more than those obtained by disassembling second-level high-grade magic weapons, Su Ming cannot obtain magic weapons at all now.
For a Golden elixir cultivator, whether it is his own natal magic weapon or an ancient treasure obtained from other channels, they are all extremely precious treasures.
On weekdays, these golden elixir monks all regard it as their lifeblood.
A situation like when Guang Yuanzi snatched a high-level magic weapon from Yan Chenghai is rare.
Although the high-level monks in the Yaoyuanshui Realm are fighting, with the existence of the behemoth Xianxia Sect, no matter how hard they fight, they can never reach the point of risking their lives.
If Guang Yuanzi really dared to kill people wantonly and seize treasures in the Yaoyuan Water Realm, he would either be killed by the Yuanying monks, or he would have to flee for his life in a hurry, with no third way.
This is one of the reasons why Su Ming wants Guang Yuanzi to return to Lizhou.
Compared with the stable Yaoyuanshui realm, Lizhou's situation is obviously much more chaotic.
Here, not only is it okay to kill demons and cultivate treasures, but you will be rewarded with the contribution of the Xianxia Sect.
The deduction of the new magical powers of creation of the universe is completed, and the next step is to replace the core magical powers of the Hall of Immortals!
Just think of this.
Su Ming did not waste any time and directly took out the Wordless Heavenly Book and pointed it at the Hall of Immortals.
next moment.
I saw an extremely complex spell structure projected from the wordless book.
Immediately afterwards, countless amounts of good fortune and immortal energy surged toward the phantom of the spell structure in front of them.
At the same time, the spiritual stones in the Hall of Immortals were refined again.
Inside the cave.
Su Ming's expression didn't change at all. He was already familiar with doing this kind of thing.
As the immortal energy of creation gathered more and more, gradually, the golden light shining from the divine creation power of Qiankun suddenly converged.
In mid-air, an extremely complex and mysterious golden spell structure appeared in front of Su Ming.
Su Ming tilted his head, not daring to look with his eyes or using his consciousness.
He only shouted softly to the Immortal Palace: "Go!"
The complex golden spell structure was imprinted directly towards the Hall of Immortals.
Suddenly.
The Immortal Palace shook violently.
Su Ming knew that the Hall of Immortals was replacing its original core magical powers.
More than an hour later.
The tremors in the Hall of Immortals gradually weakened and eventually disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Su Ming quickly held the Hall of Immortals in his hands.
The moment he held the Hall of Immortals, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"I found an ordinary magic weapon. Should I disassemble/strengthen it?"
Seeing this prompt, Su Ming said without saying a word: "Strengthen!"
As the order is issued.
The strengthening points in Su Ming's mind were immediately deducted.
The golden light flashed on the Hall of Immortals, and the aura suddenly strengthened.
"strengthen!"
"strengthen!"
"strengthen!"
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This time, Su Ming threw all the 26,795 strengthening points accumulated in his mind at the Hall of Immortals.
With more than 20,000 strengthening points being poured down, the aura of the Hall of Immortals finally reached a limit.
Originally, the Hall of Immortals was close to high-level magic weapons, but this time it directly hit nearly 30,000 strengthening points.
The Hall of Immortals finally broke through the boundary in the underworld, and its aura suddenly strengthened a lot.
Fortunately, Su Ming reacted quickly and ordered it to restrain its aura before it exploded.
In an instant, the Hall of Immortals turned into a simple and unpretentious mini palace.
High level magic weapon!
Not counting the special magic weapon Guang Yuanzi, Su Ming finally had the first serious high-level magic weapon in his hand.
However, all the strengthening points he had accumulated were also consumed.
But at this moment, Su Ming couldn't care about this.
He has not forgotten why he was promoted to the Hall of Immortals.
Thinking of this, Su Ming once again issued an order to the Wordless Heavenly Book.
He saw the wordless heavenly book disappearing directly in front of him.
The next moment, the wordless heavenly book was suspended in mid-air in the Hall of Immortals.
This time, the Wordless Heavenly Book directly imprinted a transparent sword-shaped shadow in the Hall of Immortals.
At the moment when the sword-shaped shadow appeared, countless divine energies of creation condensed towards the sword-shaped shadow.
"Shen Ting Ning Sword Technique!"
Su Ming saw this sword-shaped shadow and immediately knew what it was.
It is the divine soul technique that can only be practiced by monks in the Golden Core Stage - Shenting Sword Condensation Technique!
According to the records in Shenting Rizhao Sutra, the power of this technique is said to have no limit.
As long as the monk's soul power is strong enough and there are enough, he can always condense the soul power into this small sword.
When you encounter an enemy, control this sword to attack.
If God blocks God, kill God! If Buddha blocks Buddha, kill Buddha!
Incomparable power!
Of course, in fact, no monk's soul power has no limit.
Even if the power of the divine soul is extremely sufficient, when the sword of the divine soul is condensed to a certain extent, apart from other things, the monk's own sea of consciousness will be unable to bear it first.
I'm afraid that before the enemy is killed, I will be killed first.
But now, the place where Su Ming condensed this divine soul sword was changed from the monk's sea of consciousness to the main hall of the Hall of Immortals.
Compared to the monk's fragile sea of consciousness, the Hall of Immortals is a high-level magic weapon.
Its endurance is unknown to be much stronger than the sea of consciousness of a Jindan monk.
What's more important is that as long as Su Ming has enough spirit stones, the immortal energy of creation in the Hall of Immortals can be said to be endless.
With the carrying capacity of the Immortal Palace, coupled with the endless immortal energy of creation.
It was hard for Su Ming to imagine how far this divine soul sword would be condensed by him.
In the Hall of Immortals.
The immortal energy of creation is constantly condensing towards this small phantom sword. The newly born immortal energy of creation possesses the characteristics of divine soul power, and there is no pressure at all when condensing this sword of divine soul.
Looking at this small sword that was constantly condensing, Su Ming suddenly felt a sense of security rising again.
Although the sword of the divine soul does not take long to condense now, it can only kill the divine soul of the foundation-building monk at most.
But this has only just come together.
According to the records of Shenting's sword-condensing skills, Su Ming felt that if the Immortal Palace condensed this sword to its limit, it would be enough to kill all the Golden Core monks who did not have special soul defense methods!
Looking at the small sword in the Immortal Palace, Su Ming said silently: "You are now in the Immortal Palace, so it seems inappropriate to call you the Sword of the Immortal Palace. From now on, I will call you the Sword of the Immortal Palace!"
In the Hall of Immortals.
The immortal energy of creation continues to gather towards the Sword of Immortal Court, continuously increasing its power.
After custom-making a trump card for the Hall of Immortals, Su Ming finally had a trump card in his hand to deal with the Golden Elixir cultivators.
Of course, even if he had a trump card against the Golden Core cultivator, Su Ming himself was not willing to face off against the Golden Core cultivator now.
The trump card is just a way to save your life, just in case.
It doesn't mean that Su Ming can do whatever he wants.
Now, he is far from qualified to act recklessly.
However, Su Ming is not qualified to act recklessly, but Guang Yuanzi is not necessarily qualified.
"Junior Brother Su!"
In the cave, Su Ming had just refined the Immortal Sword.
A familiar voice sounded outside the cave.
Su Ming immediately stood up from the futon and walked out of the cave.
Outside the cave, Qin Zhen looked at Su Ming with a smile.
"Why are you in seclusion all day long? Shangyang County is also your hometown after all. Now that the demonic disaster in Shangyang County has subsided, why don't you take Xiao Cai around with you?"
Qin Zhen looked at Su Ming's appearance as an ascetic monk and couldn't help but shook his head.
Su Ming didn't answer, smiled and said, "Senior Brother Qin, is something okay?"
"Um,"
Qin Zhen nodded and his face became serious, "Now that the demonic disaster in Shangyang County has subsided, our mission of wiping out the demonic cultivators has come to an end."
He paused, "Next, Elder Wang issued two tasks to the disciples, allowing us to choose on our own."
"Which two tasks?"
Su Ming's heart moved slightly and he asked.
"Standing and patrolling."
Qin Zhen said and smiled again, "I asked the rest of our team. Except for you and Xiaocai, the other two chose the garrison mission. Which mission do you choose?"
After hearing this, Su Ming continued to ask: "Where is the garrison? And where is the inspection?"
"The station is not here. According to the mission requirements issued by Elder Wang, we need to go to the Chiyun Mountains to re-station.
As for the inspection, of course, while our Xianxia faction is stationed in Shangyang County, we will inspect the entire territory of Shangyang County and report the situation to the station at any time."
Speaking of this, Qin Zhen smiled and said, "According to your temperament, you will definitely choose."
"I choose inspection."
Before Qin Zhen finished speaking, Su Ming said directly.
"Um?"
Qin Zhen looked at Su Ming strangely, "Are you sure you want to choose patrol? If you choose to stay, you will have nothing to do next. You only need to wait to return to the sect to settle the sect's contribution."
Hearing this, Su Ming said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qin, didn't you just say that? Shangyang County is my hometown. I haven't had a good stroll when I came back this time. I just took advantage of the opportunity of inspection to take my little one with me.
Let’s take a nice stroll.”
Upon hearing this, Qin Zhen suddenly showed a look of astonishment.
He patted Su Ming's shoulder and said with a smile: "It turns out it's for Junior Sister Gong. In that case, Senior Brother won't disturb you, the immortal couple."
After that, Qin Zhen left with his sword and handed Su Ming and Gong Xiaocai their mission choices.
At this point, their team, which was formed less than a month ago, officially parted ways.
Su Ming and Gong Xiaocai were responsible for patrolling, while Qin Zhen and the other two team members chose to stay.
If Su Ming didn't know the inside story, he would definitely choose to stay!
But knowing the inside story, he no longer wanted to station in the Chiyun Mountains.
Because beneath the Chiyun Mountains, there is an underground spirit stone mine hidden deep underground.
It would be okay if this matter could always be kept a secret.
If this news were known to the outside world, Su Ming was sure that the station in the Chiyun Mountains would definitely become the center of the whirlpool.
In this case, how could he put himself in danger?
Not long after Qin Town assigned the mission, Su Ming's disciple Yupai officially issued an inspection mission.
Soon.
Gong Xiaocai flew towards his cave.
Lowering her figure, Gong Xiaocai said directly: "Brother Su Ming, did you choose the inspection mission?"
"Well, didn't you also choose the inspection mission?"
Su Ming smiled.
Hearing this, Gong Xiaocai held his arm and said softly: "Didn't you say that you will be my relatives from now on? Since we are relatives, of course we will always be together."
After saying that, Gong Xiaocai raised her head and looked at Su Ming, "From now on, I will always choose to follow you."
Su Ming knew that Gong Xiaocai's words were not only spoken to him, but also to that twelve-year-old girl in Qingshuifang City.
"Fool, it's all over."
Su Ming touched Gong Xiaocai's head.
"Snapped!"
"Don't touch my head."
Gong Xiaocai waved away Su Ming's big hand stroking her head.
Driving a white flying boat, Su Ming left the station with Gong Xiaocai.
Now that he has accepted the inspection mission, Su Ming will patrol everywhere in Shangyang County during the next period of time and report information to the station at any time.
Now all the demonic cultivators in Shangyang County have been wiped out by the disciples of the Xianxia Sect. In the entire Shangyang County, except for the Lizhou monks, only mortals remain.
It's just that the evil disaster has been going on for several years, and ordinary people have been affected by the monks' fighting skills, and the casualties are also very heavy.
The county seat of Shangyang County.
After Su Ming and Gong Xiaocai left the station.
We arrived directly at the county seat of Shangyang County.
Walking on the streets of Shangyang County, Su Ming looked at the depressed scene on the street, and compared it with the prosperous Yaojiang City, he couldn't help but sigh: "Although the fights between monks will avoid mortals, mortals are still
We will suffer huge disasters as a result.”
"Brother Su Ming, you are really different from other monks."
"What's different?"
Su Ming looked at Gong Xiaocai.
"Although other monks will not take the initiative to harm mortals under the constraints of the major sects, no one has ever really cared about the life and death of mortals."
Gong Xiaocai thought for a while and said, "But you always tell me that monks can do more harm to mortals than tigers and wolves."
Hearing this, Su Ming shook his head and said nothing.
yes!
In the world of immortality, high-level monks are indifferent to the life and death of low-level monks, so how can they see mortals struggling in the dust.