Mortal Cultivation: Immortality begins with the Spirit Gathering Array!

Looking at the three storage bags in front of him, Su Ming's gloom of being "framed" by Zhang Ning dissipated, and he was in a very happy mood, just like an ordinary old farmer who had planted crops and it was time to harvest.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Su Ming's consciousness sank into the three storage bags, easily erasing the consciousness imprints of the three people.

Injecting a ray of mana, grabbing Zhang Ning's storage bag and shaking it gently, a pile of items suddenly poured out of the storage bag and fell on the stone table.

With a sweep of his consciousness, Su Ming used his mana to push all the sundries aside, leaving only valuable items.

"You've been on the battlefield for so long, and this is all you have?"

After roughly estimating Zhang Ning's "wealth", Su Ming couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

All the things in the other party's storage bag converted into spirit stones, adding up to only about two thousand spirit stones.

Compared with the Qi Refining disciples who competed for the Foundation Establishment Pill at the auction, it was not a little bit worse.

However, thinking of Zhang Ning's declining blood and energy, Su Ming's eyes flashed with understanding. The other party's accumulation on the battlefield over the years was probably used to make up for the blood and energy.

Shaking his head, Su Ming forgave Zhang Ning's "disappointment" and put the things worth spirit stones into a separate storage bag, ready to sell them when he returned to Qingyuan City.

After checking the storage bag with the lowest value, Su Ming looked at the storage bags of Pang Xuan and the others, with some expectation in his eyes, and raised his hand to pour out the contents of the two storage bags.

There were not many things in the two storage bags, and the total number was not as good as Zhang Ning's storage bag just now, but the value was far higher than the other party, and there were basically not many sundries.

In addition to a complete set of blazing fire snake formations, the most valuable things on Pang Xuan and the others were naturally the red flying knife and the blue-blue small tripod, two low-grade spiritual tools.

The red flying knife was called the Flowing Fire Blade, a low-grade spiritual tool with fire attributes, which was not suitable for Su Ming, who practiced water-based exercises, to use, and could only be exchanged for spirit stone resources.

However, this Flowing Fire Blade was hit hard by the Blazing Fire Snake Formation during the battle, and it was damaged. It is estimated that it can only be sold for about 4,000 spiritual stones.

The blue-green small tripod is called the Cold Chi Tripod. In terms of quality, it is better than the Flowing Fire Blade. It is a low-grade water-attributed spiritual weapon with both offense and defense, which is suitable for Su Ming to use.

During the battle, with the blessing of Yao Jia's marrow Yin true qi, the Cold Chi Tripod was not damaged, saving Su Ming a lot of repair costs.

"After refining the Cold Chi Tripod, the Two-Yin Soul Chasing Blade can be "retired"..."

Su Ming played with the Cold Chi Tripod in his hand and said to himself with a smile.

Although the Two-Yin Soul Chasing Blade is a set of top-grade magic weapons, and its power exceeds that of ordinary top-grade magic weapons, it is not enough to hide its strength in the battle between foundation-building cultivators.

Now that he has the Cold Chi Tripod in his hand, there is no need to use the Cangyuan Sword Pill in ordinary battles.

Before breaking through the first realm of swordsmanship, "Sword Condensation into Gang", Cangyuan Sword Pill is more suitable for attacking by surprise, that is, for sneak attacks, rather than for frontal attacks.

As for when he can break through the realm of "Sword Condensation into Gang"?

Su Ming recalled Fang Yuechan's "disdainful" look and decisively suppressed this idea.

This kind of thing that depends on comprehension will naturally break through when the opportunity comes, and deliberate pursuit will only fall behind!

In addition to the formation and two spiritual tools, there is a pile of spiritual stones, which is about 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

Among them, medium-grade spiritual stones account for 70%, and 30% are low-grade spiritual stones. As a cultivator in the foundation-building period, most of the transactions are made with medium-grade spiritual stones, which do not take up space and are more convenient to carry.

Su Ming waved his hand and put all the spiritual stones into the storage bag, and the spiritual stones in his hand exceeded 10,000 again.

Among the remaining pills and talismans, except for a few second-level low-grade talismans that were useful to him, there were only two bottles of Qi-combining pills suitable for cultivators in the early stage of foundation building that were acceptable to him. If taken normally, they could support his three months of cultivation.

The other items were thrown into a special storage bag by Su Ming, and they would be used to exchange for spiritual stones in the future.

"After selling all these unused resources, I have about 30,000 spiritual stones in my hand..."

"Heroes emerge in troubled times, and the ancients were not deceiving me."

"Those who can survive the war to the end naturally have accumulated a lot of resources in their hands..."

"With these resources to assist in cultivation, it is difficult not to become a 'hero'!"

After Su Ming sorted out the resources in the storage bag, he muttered to himself with some emotion, and threw all the sundries of the three people into the corner of the cave to destroy them.

After collecting the resources harvested this time, there were only two tokens and a jade bottle of magic tools left on the stone table in front of Su Ming.

The two tokens were naturally the sect tokens of Pang Xuan and the others, which were engraved with the unique peach blossom-shaped mark of the Hehuan Sect, and were also the proof of exchanging for military merits.

Su Ming took out his identity token and placed it on the stone table, and made several hand seals on the identity token.

In his sight, two spiritual lights flew out from the tokens of Pang Xuan and the others, and slowly entered Su Ming's identity token. At the same time, his identity token also had two hundred more military merits.

In order to prevent someone from peeping at the military merits of fellow sect members, as long as the enemy cultivator was dead, the cultivators of the three sects could directly obtain military merits with the identity token.

However, the information stored in the identity token was only the information on the surface. If the enemy was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, but hid his cultivation level to the early stage of foundation building, the cultivator would need to provide proof of killing the enemy.

Or the corpse of the enemy cultivator, or the battle image preserved in the image stone, etc.

If there is no proof, even if the opponent is in the middle stage of foundation building, he can only obtain the military merit of killing a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. The pros and cons of this are weighed by the killer himself.

Looking at the extra 200 military merits in his identity token, Su Ming nodded with satisfaction.

As long as he gathers 300 more war merits, he can exchange for the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

As the unique spiritual weapon of Jiuyou Valley, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is not of interest to normal cultivators. No one has exchanged it for eleven years of war, and Su Ming is not afraid of being exchanged in advance.

After using the True Soul Flame to refine the evil spirits in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, Su Ming's strength will be greatly improved, and then he will have a better chance of collecting 3,000 war merits.

After dealing with the war merits, Su Ming picked up the jade bottle magic weapon and opened the bottle stopper.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance came out of the jade bottle, and the smell made his mana in his body more active.

The biggest gain from killing Pang Xuan and the others this time is naturally the hundred-year spiritual milk.

Such a rare treasure of heaven and earth, even a fake pill cultivator would be tempted. Pang Xuan and the others are lucky, but unfortunately now they are all cheap to Su Ming.

Put the jade bottle in the palm of your hand, the liquid mana in the meridians moves, and the diluted spiritual milk slowly floats out of the jade bottle, forming a pot-lid-sized milky white water ball in the air.

This thing needs to be purified to be the real hundred-year spiritual milk.

Although directly refining the diluted spiritual milk can also quickly restore mana, the efficiency is much slower and it is impossible to restore mana instantly.

In the process of cultivators fighting, the difference between life and death may be just a breath.

If mana cannot be restored instantly, the value of the hundred-year spiritual milk will be greatly reduced.

If it is an ordinary foundation-building cultivator who wants to purify this diluted spiritual milk, he either needs to ask an alchemist for help or spend several months to slowly purify it with his own foundation-building true fire.

But for Su Ming, purifying the diluted spiritual milk in front of him is simple.

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