Su Ming dragged his tired body back to the dormitory courtyard.
The first thing he did when he returned to the dormitory courtyard was to take out the Palace of Immortals from his storage bag.
Divine consciousness sank into the interior of the Hall of Immortals.
The scene inside immediately shocked Su Ming.
"how so?"
In the Hall of Immortals, the originally thick white fairy mist-like divine energy of creation had completely disappeared at this moment.
Only a thin layer of white divine creation energy was left, floating in the air inside the Hall of Immortals.
The wordless heavenly book suspended above the paper puppet's head has also become extremely slow in absorbing the immortal energy of creation. This is reflected in the fact that its deduction speed has also become a turtle speed.
"This is the immortal energy of good fortune that I have accumulated for a month!"
Su Ming felt a little distressed.
Under normal circumstances, the Hall of Immortals needs to absorb and transform the spiritual energy floating in the air for a month with all its strength, so that the immortal energy of creation in the hall can be fully loaded.
But now, it only takes less than a day.
The divine energy of creation in the Hall of Immortals was swallowed up by the Wordless Heavenly Book.
He sunk his consciousness into the Wordless Heavenly Book, and each spell structure was rejected and discarded by it, and new spell structures were re-formed.
It seems that there is still a long way to go before the upgrade of the Divine Transformation Technique.
As soon as the Hall of Immortals took out the storage bag, they began to crazily suck up the spiritual energy in the courtyard.
In the courtyard dormitory where Su Ming lived, the formation also had the effect of gathering spiritual energy.
Therefore, the spiritual energy in the courtyard is somewhat stronger than that outside the courtyard.
But in less than half a cup of tea, the aura of Yizi No. 18 Courtyard was absorbed and refined by the Hall of Immortals.
Su Ming looked inside the Hall of Immortals again.
He found that the immortal energy of good fortune in the temple did not increase. It absorbed and refined the spiritual energy very quickly, and the Wordless Book consumed the immortal energy of good fortune very quickly.
Seeing that the immortal energy of creation is about to be exhausted again.
In desperation, Su Ming had no choice but to take out ten spirit stones from the storage bag.
Immediately, his heart skipped a beat, and the ten spiritual stones were crushed into powder by the true energy.
The moment the spiritual stone shattered, a large amount of spiritual energy was released and was immediately absorbed by the Immortal Palace.
Su Ming could even feel the excitement coming from the Hall of Immortals to him.
It seems that the Wordless Heavenly Book consumes the immortal energy of creation so crazily, and the Immortal Palace cannot be replenished in time, it is somewhat unable to bear it.
Sure enough, after the spiritual energy released by the ten spiritual stones was absorbed.
The immortal energy of creation in the Hall of Immortals is once again filled with energy.
"The immortal energy of creation transformed from ten spirit stones is less than one-third of the full capacity of the Immortal Palace. At this rate, I'm afraid it won't last for a few hours."
At this moment, Su Ming really had a headache.
Although he still had about 50,000 spiritual stones in hand after paying the huge tuition fee at Yaoyuan Taoist Academy, he couldn't help but spend it like this.
According to the speed at which the Wordless Heavenly Book consumes the immortal energy of creation, at least fifty spiritual stones must be smashed in a day.
"Fifty spiritual stones a day means nearly 20,000 spiritual stones a year!"
Su Ming had a headache, "I still have to practice, and Gong Xiaocai's study of alchemy is also a big expense. No, we can't rely entirely on the aura in the spirit stone."
Su Ming glanced at the formation outside the courtyard and said to himself: "We must find a formation with a stronger spirit gathering effect. It seems that we have to go to Xiaoling Bamboo Peak to have a look."
The next day.
Su Ming packed up early and set off towards Xiaoling Bamboo Peak.
Yaoyuan Taoist Temple is a large Taoist temple with a population of over 100,000 teachers and students.
Naturally, there are also small cities like Qingshuifang City within it.
After all, Yaoyuan Taoist Academy has a large number of disciples who study formations, alchemy, weapon refining, and talisman making. It takes a lot of money for these disciples to study on weekdays.
I am very eager to turn the learning work in my hand into spiritual stones.
Of course, compared to the markets outside the Taoist Temple, the transaction prices in the markets within the Yaoyuan Taoist Temple are relatively lower.
Otherwise, the other monks in Yaoyuan Taoist Temple are not fools. They would not buy the good things in Tianshu Daofang City and buy some unprotected hand-training products.
Su Ming is different.
The formation he wanted to buy was only the first-level spirit gathering formation.
The internal market of Yaoyuan Taoist Temple is enough to meet his needs.
Xiaoling Bamboo Peak is close to the main teaching area and the disciple dormitory area. This is one of the internal trading markets of Yaoyuan Taoist Temple.
Most of the monks who come here to trade are ordinary Qi-training disciples of Yaoyuan Taoist Academy, and few of the foundation-building disciples visit.
This small city in Xiaolingzhu Peak is said to have been established by a group of ninth-level qi-training brothers and sisters, without the participation of foundation-building monks.
But as an internal branch of Yaoyuan Taoist Academy, Su Ming didn't believe it if there were no teachers involved in the distribution of benefits.
But these have nothing to do with him. He came here today just to buy a small spirit gathering array.
The entire peak of Xiaolingzhu Peak is isolated by a sound insulation array.
After passing through the formation and entering the city, Su Ming finally felt the excitement that he had not seen for a long time.
Xiaoling Zhufengfang City is different from Qingshuifang City in that there are no shops here, only stalls.
If you want to set up a stall in Xiaoling Bamboo Peak, you must pay one spirit stone as stall rent, and the stall rent here is paid monthly.
All in all, it is more expensive than the rent of Su Ming's shop in Qingshuifang City.
Walking on the streets of Xiaolingzhufeng, there are monks setting up stalls on both sides.
The cultivation levels of these monks range from high to low, but the highest level is around the seventh or eighth level of Qi training.
With Su Ming's eighth-level cultivation of Qi, he could be regarded as a rare "high-level monk" when walking among the crowd.
"Excellent spiritual shield talisman. I passed by and took a look. It's cheaper than Tianshu Daofang City!"
"First-order mid-grade magic weapon, sold at a loss!"
"Centennial Fire Ganoderma, a rare treasure, don't miss it!"
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On the street, the sound of hawking is endless.
Su Ming was a little uncomfortable with the warm atmosphere.
But the scene in front of me is the most realistic portrayal of life among low-level casual cultivators.
They have no background and no plug-ins like Su Ming. They can only rely on their own efforts to make progress little by little on the bumpy road to immortality.
Generation after generation of stragglers are like crucian carp crossing a river. No matter how difficult the journey to immortality is, they never give up their pursuit of it.
Su Ming walked on the streets of Xiaoling Zhufengfang City, his eyes scanning from stall to stall.
Finally, his eyes stopped in front of a stall with three formation plates.
The owner of this stall is a woman. She is wearing a pleated skirt with a waist and a veil covering her pretty face, covering her cheeks.
Unlike other stall owners in the market, this woman did not shout loudly from the beginning.
Su Ming could even see her body trembling slightly as she stood behind the stall.
"Fourth level of Qi training."
Su Ming shook his head and said secretly, "This level of cultivation is indeed a bit too low."
Judging from the appearance of the woman in front of her, she is much older than Gong Xiaocai.
"Fellow Taoist, do you sell spirit gathering arrays?"
Su Ming pointed to the array plate on the stall and asked.