Although everyone is far apart from each other, Su Ming's actions are undoubtedly equivalent to draining the spiritual energy within several miles.
Those who can live in this area are not ordinary casual cultivators.
Who can stand this anger!
That night, someone came directly to my door.
"Please also ask fellow Taoist to show up and see you!"
Outside the courtyard, a voice sounded.
Su Ming's consciousness swept away and he saw an angry monk standing outside the courtyard.
Six levels of Qi training.
Su Ming knew clearly why the other party came, and immediately opened the courtyard door.
Seeing Su Ming's familiar face, the expression on the face of the monk who came to ask questions suddenly froze.
Why is it him?
Su Ming, a monk from Lizhou, had been remembered by the monks from nearby Xingluo Island when he boarded the ship on Xingluo Island.
The monks in Lizhou have strong folk customs. In the eyes of the monks in Lanzhou, Su Ming, a monk from Lizhou, is no different from a pirate cultivator at sea.
Seeing this "evil man", the monk opposite him suddenly lost a bit of momentum.
It is human nature to bully the weak and fear the strong, not to mention that Su Ming's cultivation is at the eighth level of Qi training, while he is only at the sixth level.
"What do you want from me, fellow Taoist?"
Su Ming looked cold.
"I"
Facing Su Ming's cold eyes, the sixth-level qi-training monk across from him suppressed his words of questioning, "We are all from Star Luo Island. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Su is free to have a few drinks with us."
"Fellow Taoist, I've invited you. Su needs to learn spells and I'm afraid I don't have time."
"this"
The sixth-level Qi-training monk on the opposite side cupped his hands and said, "Excuse me."
"Fellow Taoist, walk slowly."
Send away the sixth-level Qi-training monks who came in a fierce manner and returned dejectedly.
Su Ming sighed.
It's not that he has to rely on his cultivation to bully others, but he has no choice.
If he didn't use the Spirit Gathering Array to gather the surrounding spiritual energy, he would have to throw dozens of spiritual stones into the Immortal Palace every day. Although Su Ming had a small fortune, he couldn't waste it like this.
I can only feel sorry for the neighbors around me.
It is estimated that after this incident, the neighbors around Su Ming will have to apply to the Taoist Temple to change the dormitory courtyard.
However, that has nothing to do with Su Ming.
After temporarily solving the problem of the Hall of Immortals devouring the refined spiritual energy, another problem was placed in front of Su Ming.
That is the magic weapon!
Su Ming seized and purchased the magical weapons from Shangyang County, but there are currently only seven left.
At this rate, he will have no magic weapon to break down in seven days.
Su Ming has been able to make it all the way to where he is today, and his golden finger that decomposes and strengthens the magic weapon is a great contributor.
Without this golden finger, even if he obtained the paper puppet technique, he would end up like Li Wushuang.
"Forget it, let's go to Xiaoling Bamboo Peak tomorrow."
Su Ming glanced at the sky and gave up the idea of returning to Xiaoling Bamboo Peak to continue shopping.
A night of silence.
The next day.
Su Ming came to Xiaolingzhu Peak again.
"A dilapidated second-level low-grade magic weapon?"
In front of a stall selling magical artifacts, the stall owner smiled and shook his head, "Do you know my identity, fellow Taoist?"
Hearing this, Su Ming was shocked.
Yes, the stall owners at Xiaoling Bamboo Peak are all disciples of Yaoyuan Taoist Academy, and most of the goods they sell are made by their daily practice.
For example, the stall owner selling magic weapons in front of me must be a weapon refiner who has learned the art of weapon refining.
And looking at the first-level high-grade magic weapons placed on his stall, he is also a first-class high-grade weapon refiner.
In other words, he needs the dilapidated second-level low-grade magic weapon more than Su Ming.
Even if he had a second-level low-grade magic weapon, how could he sell it to Su Ming?
"Sorry for disturbing you."
Su Ming cupped his hands towards the other party, turned around and left.
There is no hope for the market in Yaoyuan Taoist Temple, so we can only go to Tianshu Island Market.
Tianshu Island is the largest fairy island in Yaoyuan Water Realm, its area is no less than that of Shangyang County in Lizhou.
Moreover, compared to Shangyang County, the monk population on Tianshu Island is more than ten times larger.
In Shangyang County, there is only one golden elixir monk, Master Mo Yun, who is in charge.
On Tianshu Island, not to mention the Golden elixir monks, there are even Nascent Soul monks sitting here.
Apart from anything else, as far as Su Ming knew, the leader of Yaoyuan Taoist Academy was a Nascent Soul monk.
He walked quickly towards the outside of Yaoyuan Taoist Temple.
After a stick of incense.
Su Ming finally walked out of Yaoyuan Taoist Temple.
Even though there are more than 100,000 teachers and students in Yaoyuan Taoist Temple, because the Taoist Temple occupies a large area, everywhere in the Taoist Temple is very empty.
Walk out of Yaoyuan Taoist Temple.
Su Ming directly released four paper figures from the Hall of Immortals and asked them to carry the sedan and fly towards Tianshu Island Fang City.
More than an hour later.
Su Ming finally arrived at Tianshu Daofang City. Compared with Yaoyuan Taoist Temple, which was built deep inside Tianshu Island, Tianshu Daofang City was built directly on the port.
Due to the frequent business exchanges between this place and other fairy islands, Tianshu Island City has become one of the most prosperous markets in the entire Yaoyuan Water Realm.
Compared with the backwaters of Qingshuifang City in Houyang County, this place is simply an international metropolis.
Walking around Tianshu Daofang City, Su Ming's first impression was that it was spacious.
There are two-way beast carriage lanes, dozens of feet wide.
On both sides of the beast carriage driveway are two sidewalks for monks to walk. The sidewalks and the beast carriage driveway are separated by various fragrant spiritual plants.
These spiritual plants not only isolate the noise of the beasts and carts rolling on the driveway, but also allow passers-by to smell the fragrant aroma.
Next to the sidewalk are shops.
Compared with Qingshuifang City, the street shops in Tianshu Daofang City are more beautiful and spacious.
Thanks to the sky patrol treasure hanging high in the sky, the security environment on Tianshu Island is much better than that in Qingshuifang City.
On Tianshu Island, even if the Yuanying monk committed murder, he could not escape the supervision of the Sky Patrol Mirror above his head.
Thanks to the good public security environment and geographical location, Tianshu Daofang City can be so prosperous in business.
After some inquiring, Su Ming finally found a pedestrian street in Tianshu Daofang City that specialized in selling magical artifacts.
This pedestrian street is nearly ten miles long and is full of shops selling magical artifacts and related goods.
Some shops sell spiritual ore materials for refining magic weapons, while others sell finished magic tools. Su Ming even saw a shop selling jade slips for refining magic weapons.
This kind of feeling that as long as you have a spiritual stone, you can buy everything you want, you can't feel it at all in Qingshuifang City.
Su Ming once wanted to buy jade slips of the art of refining in Qingshuifang City to improve his slow progress in the art of refining, but he couldn't find a store selling jade slips of the art of refining.
It seems that special immortal cultivation skills such as weapon refining and alchemy have been hidden away by merchants or other monks.
Compared with Qingshuifang City, Tianshu Daofang City is much more open-minded in terms of immortality cultivation techniques.
Even if you are not a Taoist disciple, as long as you want to seriously learn an immortal cultivation skill that is necessary for survival, you can find a way.
I visited several stores in a row.
Su Ming's final feeling was that he should have come to Lanzhou earlier.
Walked into a shop selling magical artifacts again.
A shop assistant came up to him in a familiar manner. He smiled and greeted, "This fellow Taoist is so polite. I wonder what magic weapons you want to buy in the shop?"
Su Ming cupped his hands and said, "I would like to ask if your shop has any worn-out second-level magic weapons for sale."
"A dilapidated second-level magic weapon?"
The shop clerk pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "Most of these magical weapons are reserved by the masters who learn to make them. If you want to buy them, you have to reserve them in advance."
Su Ming has visited several stores and the answers he got are basically the same.
But Su Ming was not willing to leave just like that.
“What if I buy in bulk?”
"I wonder how much you want to buy?"
At this time, a middle-aged monk wearing a green robe and holding a purple clay pot walked over with a smile.
This person is clearly a foundation-building monk.
"The shopkeeper's."
Seeing this middle-aged monk, the shop assistant quickly greeted him.
"Let me do it."
The middle-aged monk waved to the shop assistant, who nodded and went to entertain other customers.
"senior,"
Su Ming bowed his hand respectfully, "I am a disciple of Yaoyuan Taoist Academy, and I want to buy a dilapidated second-level magic weapon to attack the second-level weapon refiner.
This junior estimates that the number of magical instruments required will not be less than thirty pieces per month!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged monk's tea drinking movement paused slightly. He looked at Su Ming with disbelief: "Thirty items a month?"
Is this a magic weapon?
But soon, he realized that no, this person probably didn't buy the magic weapon for him alone.
"It turns out that fellow Taoist had this idea,"
The middle-aged monk shook his head, "The price of the worn-out magic weapons here is not low. If you want to resell them to other Taoist disciples, you may not be able to earn spiritual stones, or you may even lose money."
I can tell you in advance that the magical instruments sold in our store will not be returned or exchanged after leaving the store."
"Senior, don't worry, juniors understand the rules."
When Su Ming heard this, he didn't know what the other person meant.
There's something interesting about this!
"It's easy to handle things if you know the rules."
A smile appeared on the middle-aged monk's face again, "Thirty worn-out second-level magic weapons a month is indeed not a lot, but our shop can still supply it. It depends on whether the Taoist monks can afford the spiritual stones."
As he said that, the middle-aged monk looked at Su Ming with a smile.
Su Ming pondered for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "I wonder how you can sell the dilapidated second-level magic weapon in the senior's shop?"
"In my store, magic weapons are divided into broken and old ones. Broken magic weapons are cheaper, while depreciated magic weapons are much more expensive. I don't know which one you want to buy?"
"Just break the magic weapon."
The middle-aged monk nodded: "A broken second-order low-grade magic weapon costs 100 spirit stones, a broken second-order medium-grade magic weapon costs 200 spirit stones, and a broken second-order high-grade magic weapon costs 300 spirit stones."
After saying that, the middle-aged monk added: "I will not counter-offer."
Expensive, really expensive!
You must know that the magic weapon Su Ming purchased in Qingshuifang City was a worn-out magic weapon.
As for this middle-aged monk, he divided dilapidated magical instruments into broken and old ones. Obviously, he sold the depreciated magical instruments for a higher price.
After such conversion, the dilapidated magical instruments he sells are much more expensive than those in Qingshui Fang City.
Of course, to Su Ming, it didn't matter whether it was a broken magic weapon or an old magic weapon.
As long as the magic weapon array pattern is perfect, it doesn't matter if it is broken, it can still be decomposed.
"I want a second-level high-grade magic weapon!"
Su Ming was decisive.
After hearing this, the middle-aged monk in front of him finally looked at Su Ming.