Palm fairy garden

Chapter 77 Spirit Gathering Array

End the day with spell lessons.

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 the storage bag.

The consciousness sank into the interior of the Hall of Immortals.

The scene inside immediately surprised Su Ming.

"How could this be?"

In the Hall of Immortals, the original dense white mist-like good fortune and immortal energy has completely disappeared at this moment.

Only a thin layer of white good fortune immortal energy was left, floating in the air inside the Hall of Immortals.

The wordless heavenly book floating above the paper puppet's head also became extremely slow in absorbing the immortal energy of good fortune, reflecting the situation that its deduction speed has also become a slow speed.

"This is the good fortune immortal energy that I have accumulated for a month!"

Su Ming felt a little distressed.

Under normal circumstances, the Hall of Immortals needs to fully absorb and transform the free spiritual energy in the air for a month, so that the good fortune immortal energy in the hall can be fully loaded.

But now, it takes less than a day.

The Immortal Qi of Good Fortune in the Hall of Immortals was swallowed up by the Wordless Heavenly Book.

He sank his consciousness into the Wordless Heavenly Book, and each spell structure was rejected and discarded by it, and a new spell structure was reconstituted.

From the looks of it, there is still a long way to go before the upgrade of the Yanshen Art.

As soon as the Palace of Immortals came out of the storage bag, it began to frantically swallow the spiritual energy in the courtyard.

In the courtyard dormitory where Su Ming lives, the formations also have 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 spiritual energy in the No. 18 courtyard of Yizi was absorbed and refined by the Immortal Palace.

Su Ming looked inside the Hall of Immortals again.

He found that the immortal energy of good fortune in the hall has not increased, it absorbs and refines the spiritual energy at a fast speed, and the speed at which the wordless book consumes the immortal energy of good fortune is not slow.

Seeing that the immortal energy of good fortune is about to be consumed.

In desperation, Su Ming had no choice but to take out ten spirit stones from the storage bag.

Immediately, his heart froze, and the ten spirit stones were immediately crushed into powder by true energy.

The moment the spirit stone was broken, a large amount of spirit energy was released, which was immediately absorbed by the Immortal Palace.

Su Ming could even feel the cheers coming from the Hall of Immortals towards him.

It seems that the Wordless Heavenly Book consumes the Immortal Energy of Good Fortune so crazily, and the Hall of Immortals cannot be replenished in time, so it can't bear it.

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

The good fortune and fairy energy in the hall of all immortals is full again.

"The good fortune immortal energy transformed from the ten spirit stones is less than one-third of the full state of the Immortal Palace. At this speed, I am afraid it will not last for a few hours."

At this moment, Su Ming really had a headache.

Although he still has about [-] spirit stones in his hand after paying the huge tuition fee of Yaoyuan Taoist Academy, he can't help but spend it like this.

According to the consumption rate of the immortal energy in the wordless scriptures, at least fifty spirit stones would be smashed in a day.

"Fifty spirit stones a day, nearly [-] spirit stones a year!"

Su Ming had a headache, "I still have to practice. Gong Xiaocai's learning alchemy is also a big expense. No, I can't rely entirely on the spirit energy in the spirit stone."

Su Ming glanced at the formation outside the courtyard, and thought to himself: "We must find a formation with a stronger effect of gathering spirits. It seems that we have to go to Little Spirit Bamboo Peak to have a look."

The next day.

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

Yaoyuan Taoist Temple is a large Taoist temple with a population of more than [-] teachers and students.

Naturally, there are also small square cities like Qingshuifang City inside.

After all, there are a large number of disciples in Yaoyuan Taoist Academy who study formations, alchemy, weapon refining, and talisman making. These disciples spend a lot of time learning.

I am very eager to turn the learning work in my hand into Lingshi.

Of course, compared to the square market outside the Taoist temple, the transaction price of the square market inside the Yaoyuan Taoist temple is relatively lower.

Otherwise, the other monks of Yaoyuan Daoist Academy are not fools, they would not buy the good things in Tianshudaofang City, and buy some unsecured hands-on works.

Su Ming is different.

The formation he wanted to buy was only the first-order 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 disciples' dormitory area, and this is one of the internal trading markets of Yaoyuan Taoist Academy.

Most of the monks who come here to trade are ordinary Qi training disciples of Yaoyuan Dao Academy, and there are very few foundation building disciples.

It is said that this small square city in Xiaolingzhufeng was established by a group of brothers and sisters in the ninth level of qi training, without the participation of foundation building monks.

But as the internal market of Yaoyuan Taoist Academy, if it is said that there is no teacher participating in the distribution of benefits, Su Ming will not believe anything.

But these have nothing to do with him, he came here today just to buy a small gathering spirit array.

The entire mountain of Little Spirit Bamboo Peak was isolated by a set of sound-proof formations.

After passing through the formation and stepping into the square city, 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 on Little Spirit Bamboo Peak, you must pay a spirit stone as the rent for the stall, and the rent for the stall here is paid monthly.

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

Walking on the street of Little Spirit Bamboo Peak, there are monks setting up stalls on both sides.

The cultivation of these monks varies from high to low, but the highest cultivation is only around the seventh or eighth level of Qi training.

With Su Ming's eighth level of Qi training, walking in the crowd, he is actually a rare "high-level monk".

"A good spirit shield talisman, pass by and take a look, it's cheaper than Tianshudaofang City!"

"A first-tier medium-grade magic weapon, sell it at a loss!"

"Century-fired Ganoderma lucidum, a rare treasure, don't miss it!"

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On the street, the sound of hawking can be heard endlessly.

Su Ming was a little uncomfortable with the warm atmosphere.

But the scene in front of him is the truest portrayal of the life of the low-level casual cultivators.

They have no background and no cheats like Su Ming, so they can only rely on their own efforts to advance little by little on the bumpy fairy road.

Generation after generation of casual cultivators are like crucian carp crossing the river. No matter how difficult the journey to immortality is, they never give up their pursuit of immortality.

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

In the end, his gaze stopped in front of a booth with three arrays.

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

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

Su Ming could even see her body trembling slightly behind the booth.

"Four levels of Qi training."

Su Ming shook his head and thought to himself, "This cultivation level is really too low."

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

"Friend Daoist, do you have a spirit gathering array for sale?"

Su Ming asked, pointing to the formation boards on the booth.

(End of this chapter)