C123 Spiritual Energy

"Spiritual energy?" Mingsi asked in confusion.

Chen Ziming curled his lips and sighed helplessly. He did not answer Mingsi directly. Instead, he threw him a skin scroll and chased Mingsi out of the room. "Go back and take a look yourself!"

"If you don't want to say it, then don't. You even chased him out! This Chen Ziming has been acting sneakily recently. Could it be that he's practicing some kind of magical technique?" Mingsi looked at the tightly shut door. After muttering a few words, he turned around and returned to his room.

Nanqimu was the most noisy among the dozens of giant trees in the house, because Mingsi and the troublemakers in his class all lived here. Within Nanqimu, the most chaotic room was Mingsi's.

Mingsi pushed open his door, and suddenly a slight gust of wind came from the side. However, Mingsi did not look up. Instead, he threw away a piece of wood that was flying towards him. After that, he dodged a few more attacks. He sat on the wooden bed. From beginning to end, his eyes were fixed on the skin scroll in his hand. He didn't care about the previous few attacks. After all, Those were the traps that he had set up.

Mingsi sat cross-legged, his eyes moving along with the words on the leather scroll. After a long time, he slowly put down the skin scroll, his eyes showing some understanding.

"Spiritual energy ability, for short, is called spiritual energy. It is an ability developed based on the cultivator's spiritual energy combined with one's own talent. " Mingsi carefully recalled the contents of the leather scroll. "The spiritual energy of the world can be refined into a spell by the cultivator. This is the most basic path of cultivation. However, the divinity of spiritual energy is not only magical techniques, it can also transform the void into reality. Use the spiritual energy to solidify things"

Mingsi quickly took out a piece of white paper and slowly wrote on it with spiritual energy from his fingers. At the same time, he muttered to himself:

"Spiritual energy is mainly divided into four categories: alchemy, alchemy, array, and spiritual machinery! These four types of spiritual energy abilities are what most people choose to develop in. They also have other abilities, such as divination and deduction, talisman making and chanting, and so on. All in all, spiritual energy is different from each other. They are also the foundation of countless occupations in this world. "

Mingsi wrote as he muttered to himself. His gaze also swept back and forth on it, and there seemed to be hesitation in his eyes.

"Alchemy. After this psionic cultivation is completed, one can become a great alchemist. At that time, one can refine extraordinary weapons. And those legendary divine weapons with supreme power are refined by alchemists! However, becoming an alchemist, the first attribute of spiritual energy is metal and fire. These two cannot be missing. "

Thinking of this, Mingsi couldn't help but recall the divine weapons in the underground abyss. He had once seen the shape of a stone, but was it really a Divine Weapon? Mingsi shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Instead, he continued to think about what had just happened.

"Refining medicine. I seem to have heard of this type of spiritual energy before. . . . Yes! Yem Yutine, that idiot, was a pharmacist! This ability could only be cultivated by people who matched the Water and Wood Spirit Qi. The divine pills and miraculous medicines in this world were created by those alchemist grandmasters. "

Mingsi shook his head again. The two types of spiritual energy he used to awaken his spirit were wind and metal. They simply did not meet the requirements to cultivate these two types of spiritual energy.

"Formation. This formation is divided into two types. One is a weapon formation, and the other is a spirit formation. What our students cultivate is only a spirit formation. However, it says that the cultivation of a spirit formation requires an extremely meticulous mind and a great amount of patience and perseverance. Because arranging a spirit formation requires a great amount of deduction and calculation, the consumption of mental energy can be said to be enormous!"

Mingsi still shook his head and pursed his lips as he sighed. "Although there is no requirement of the spirit energy attribute, one look and you will know whether this spirit energy is suitable for me. So annoying! Boring! Boring!"

"Then at this moment, there is only one type of spiritual energy left in the four major categories, the spiritual machine. "

Mingsi stared at the four big words as he kept recalling the introduction of the spiritual machine in his mind.

"The Spiritual Gear Arts also doesn't have the requirements of the spiritual energy attribute, but this type of spiritual energy is very particular about talent. Only those who have a talent in mechanisms can master this ability, and the complexity of its cultivation isn't as low as a spiritual array. It's also because of this that among the four types of spiritual energy, the people who cultivate the Spiritual Gear Arts are the least, because the requirements are a bit harsh. "

However, Mingsi's curiosity was aroused at this moment, because he saw a line of words on the introduction, "The job of a spiritual master is very broad. Some people borrow wood, gold, stones, and other materials to form various machine-operated weapons. They can attack, retreat, and defend. They are very flexible. Some people can use subtle methods to create practical tools like flying machines. "

" Flying machines! "

Mingsi's eyes lit up. "So the magical flying machines are made by spiritual masters!"

When mentioning things related to flying, Mingsi was extremely excited. During the Heavenly Tower Conference, as a participant, he had a strong desire to fly by borrowing flying machines. The feeling of flying freely had not faded in his heart until now.

"Interesting, interesting! Perhaps, I will choose this Spiritual Gear Arts!"

Mingsi's inner voice told him the direction he was going to choose, but there were rational words in his mind, "But this Spiritual Gear Arts is very particular about talent. Talent?"

Mingsi hesitated for a moment, then patted his head and said, "I don't care. Let's see how teacher will explain it tomorrow. When the time comes, I'll make a choice. Maybe there are other types of spiritual energy that are suitable for me. "

The room was very quiet. Mingsi sat on the wooden bed. His eyes seemed to be lifeless as he stared blankly at the ground. The windowsill was empty, and the waterdrop windmill had already been put away by Mingsi. Mingsi suddenly stood up, stepped over the windowsill, and sat cross-legged on the training platform outside.

The moonlight was like water. Looking down from the seventh floor of Nanqimu, the courtyards and the streets of the Spiritual Academy in the distance were all quiet. Many students were quietly meditating on the platforms outside the windows. Under the bright light, they looked natural and safe.

"It's been a month and a half. Mingsi did not meditate. Instead, he leaned against the wall. Many nights, he sat quietly on the platform. He did not know when he felt some sadness in his heart. It appeared inadvertently and then disappeared inadvertently.

He often thought of life in the Heavenly Tower trial space. It was urgent and exciting, but at the same time, he was also somewhat numb. Until he met Yuwen Lang.

"Yuwen Jian. Mingsi thought of that young and arrogant face, and couldn't help but smile.

Suddenly, an arm formed from spirit energy reached out from his empty left sleeve, and then disappeared. Mingsi looked at his own sleeve. By now, he had already gotten rid of the pain of losing his arm.

Then, Mingsi raised his right hand gently. He waved his index finger twice, and a light blue gust of wind condensed out of thin air. The wind on it whistled. Mingsi felt the wind on it and smiled with satisfaction. "Ever since I came back from the Heavenly Tower Meet, my cultivation base has stabilized at the Late Qi Spirit Stage. My teacher said that it won't take long for me to break through to the Spirit Transformation Stage!"

When he thought of the Spirit Transformation Stage, Mingsi felt excited. The moment he saw Guu Yulou flying in the sky during the competition of the Spiritual Academy, he had been looking forward to it, and he knew it. At that time, Guu Yulou was only at the Late Spirit Transformation Stage Realm. This also meant that if Mingsi wanted to fly, he didn't have to wait until he reached the chivalrous realm.

According to his cultivation speed, it would not take long for him to reach Guu Yulou's realm. The three years of cultivation in the Spiritual Academy was actually not used for the cultivation of spiritual energy. There were other things that needed to be cultivated, such as some knowledge.

During the one month that Mingsi and the others went to participate in the Heavenly Tower Conference, the other students who stayed in the academy were also carrying out their own cultivation. Although they didn't gain anything from Mingsi and the others in the trial space, their cultivation hadn't fallen behind either.

"Pa!" Mingsi patted his spatial bag. After that, a wooden sword flew out from within and was grabbed by Mingsi's hand. Mingsi carefully looked at the sword. Finally, his eyes fell on the blue bead embedded on the tip of the sword. Mingsi kept injecting spiritual energy into the bead, but the flying sword only trembled after it glowed with a blue light. It couldn't even float.

"Master Liafeng said that although this flying sword is supported by a formation, it must have the strength of a Spirit Transformation Stage before it leaves the Heavenly Tower trial space. Sigh, this is really troublesome. Mingsi furrowed his brows slightly and kept the flying machine.

Mingsi had been like this for the past few days. He used the quiet night to carefully sort out the gains he had gained during this period of time. At first, he was still feeling a little uncomfortable when he returned to the academy, but after more than ten days, he had completely calmed down.

However, there was still a doubt in his heart. That day when he returned from Chang'an City, he saw the deep fallen leaves in front of his house. This scene was probably something that his father had not returned for a long time.

"Father is a member of the Sacred Knight Palace. In the past, his affairs were indeed heavy, but it was not to this extent. " Mingsi was really puzzled in his heart. It was a pity that the cultivation life of the college was one year. Entering the college at the beginning of the year, he could only leave at the end of the year. However, at this moment, Mingsi already had some hope to go back and take a look.

As he thought about it, a sense of sadness gradually arose in Mingsi's heart. At this moment, a trace of spirit energy suddenly appeared on the wooden wall behind him.

Mingsi turned his head and saw a small light green whirlpool on the wall. A blurry human face slowly appeared on it. Although the face was blurry, one could vaguely see that it was young and tender. There was a small mole at the corner of the mouth. With one look, one could tell that it was Chen Ziming's appearance.

"Brother Mingsi, you should rest early. You still have cultivation tomorrow morning. " The face said with a smile.

Mingsi let out a breath and stood up with a smile. He patted his clothes and jumped into the room.

"Brother Ziming, you should rest early too. "

Above the wooden house, the candlelight in the room gradually dimmed. The students who were meditating on the platform also left one after another. It was late at night, and there was only the shadow of the moon around them.