In order to confirm the thoughts in his mind, Su Poman once again activated his sword control skills. With a slight movement of his spiritual consciousness, the Burning Silence Sword roared out, and in the blink of an eye, the stone table was crushed into countless stone fragments.
"Sure enough, it's because of the natal magic weapon and the sword spirit... It seems that my real sword-controlling skills still need to be improved!" Su Poman thought to himself, and opened his mouth, and the Burning Silence Sword returned to his dantian.
"Let's practice hard on swordsmanship tonight!"
Su Poman waved to the Burning Shadow Sword, and there was an inexplicable sense of sluggishness in his consciousness, just like a child swinging a sledgehammer, with a feeling of powerlessness.
After the Burning Shadow Sword was sheathed, he returned to the bed, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.
At the same time, the 'God Tempering Technique' was also silently operating, and the spiritual consciousness residing in the spiritual platform was continuously compressed and sharpened.
The pain that is unbearable for ordinary monks does not feel unbearable for Su Poman. He feels that his brain has accumulated a lot of nutrients for the growth of his spiritual consciousness that have not been developed, and the 'God Tempering Art' is Like a shovel, he kept exploring the potential in his brain.
During the operation of the God Tempering Art, the intensity of Su Poman's spiritual consciousness was slowly but surely increasing steadily.
A night of silence.
When the morning light began to shine from the horizon, Su Poman opened his eyes, and the God Tempering Technique also stopped at this time.
The dull pain in my mind quickly faded away, replaced by a relaxed and refreshing feeling, as if being caressed by a warm stream of water.
Su Po narrowed his eyes as if he was enjoying it, and it was extremely easy to use his spiritual consciousness at this time.
With a thought, the Burning Shadow Sword instantly came out of its sheath. Under the control of his spiritual consciousness, the Burning Shadow Sword flew up and down in the air several times. Su Poman clearly felt that his sword-wielding skills had slightly improved. The lag feeling has also been reduced.
"The Spirit Tempering Technique is quite effective in increasing the intensity of divine consciousness. I really don't know why other people use the stupidest methods to increase the intensity of divine consciousness..." Su Poman had a smile on his face and reached out to grab the void. , the 'Object Control Technique' was launched, and the 'lever' on the wall was slowly pushed up.
"Rumble..."
The stone roof slowly opened, and some hazy skylight from the sky came in from the opening of the stone house. Su Poman's black iron body slowly moved under the stimulation of the sun. Wisps of warm currents were born from the body surface and continued to flow to All limbs and bones.
Since it was early in the morning, the intensity of sunlight could not support the full operation of the 'Fire Sun Kung Fu'. Therefore, Su Poman did not rush to practice the technique, but turned his hand and took out the sword containing the sword-making inheritance. jade slip, and at the same time turned on the 'super brain' mode.
The sword-making inheritance contained a vast amount of information. Su Poman quickly browsed it with his spiritual consciousness, not seeking to understand it, but just to memorize the contents first.
In the 'super brain' mode, photographic memory was easy for Su Poman to achieve. The jade slips contained various texts and pictures, and a huge amount of information was constantly stored in his mind.
After reading for half an hour, Su Poman memorized all the information in the jade slips. Next, he was going to delve into the weapon refining part in depth.
At this moment, a flaming talisman flew in from outside the formation and floated quietly in the room.
"Telephone?"
Su Poman made a casual move, and the talisman came to him immediately, and a slightly respectful male voice came from the firelight.
"Uncle Su, I am Sun Jun, the deacon disciple. The master of the sect has given an order. You now enjoy the treatment of a disciple. Elder Mukong asked me to change your residence. Now I am waiting in front of your stone house. !”
When Su Poman heard this, his expression suddenly changed, "Changing residence?"
Then he looked around, the cramped room, the dark and damp environment.
"It's really time to change places!"
Su Poman packed up some miscellaneous things, then opened the stone door and walked out of the room.
outside the door.
A young man with thick eyebrows wearing a yellow robe was standing not far away. As soon as he saw Su Poman coming out, he immediately bowed to the end, and then said respectfully: "Greetings to Master Su!"
"No need to be polite!" Su Poman waved his hand, then asked with a smile: "Your name is Sun Jun, right? Where will my new residence be arranged?"
Sun Jun's eyebrows were much thicker than those of ordinary people, and his face was unnaturally pale. At this time, he bowed his body slightly, raised his head and said, "Reporting to Uncle Su, this disciple is Sun Jun. All the disciples of our Lieyang Sect are On the 'Tianyang Peak', there is a spirit gathering formation, and every disciple of the sequence will be assigned a small courtyard on the peak, and the disciple will take you there in person later!"
"How many disciples are there in the Lieyang Sect now?" Su Poman asked next.
Sun Jun heard this and thought for a moment, "There are currently twenty-eight disciples cultivating on Tianyang Peak. Most of them are direct disciples of various elders, as well as people who have made great contributions to the sect."
"Oh, that's it. Let's leave for Tianyang Peak as soon as possible! I'll have to practice some more later..." Su Poman said lightly after looking up at the sun.
Sun Jun nodded, stretched out his right hand and walked in front, "Uncle Su, come with me. Tianyang Peak is in the northeast of the Lower Taoist Temple, and you need to walk a short mountain road!"
"good!"
The two of them were running fast on the mountain road, one behind the other. Sun Jun in front was always paying attention to Su Poman's pace, so that his speed would not be too fast or too slow.
Along the way, the two chatted about some things about Sequence disciples.
Su Poman learned from Sun Jun that the status of the disciples was much higher than that of other disciples. Even the elite disciples in the Taoist Academy were far inferior. They were the favorites of Lieyang Sect and enjoyed the status of the sect. The most advantageous conditions and some privileges.
In addition to being able to practice in a place like Tianyang Peak where spiritual energy gathers, the monthly salary of serial disciples is also much higher than that of ordinary disciples. Disciples in the lower Taoist academy only have five low-grade spiritual stones per month, while those in the upper Taoist academy have two. Fifteen low-grade spiritual stones are used as monthly salary.
And the sequence disciple——
There are five hundred spiritual stones distributed every month!
There are also some relatively rare elixirs available, such as Ice Vein Pill, Dixia Pill, etc.
The most important thing is that when they reach the foundation building stage, they do not need to participate in the cruel secret trial. They will be directly given a foundation building pill by the sect to try to build the foundation.
The advantage of sequence disciples is that their cultivation qualifications far exceed ordinary people, and they have a higher chance of successful foundation building. Most of the elders of Lieyang Sect were former sequence disciples of Lieyang Sect.
After learning these contents, Su Poman couldn't help but lamented that compared with this group of proud people, the ordinary disciples who were struggling in the Taoist academy had it really hard. Their qualifications are not as good as those of sequence disciples, so they have to waste time doing tasks, looking for materials, and even participating in secret realm trials to get a chance to build a foundation.
If Su Poman hadn't been accepted as a disciple by Ouyang Hong by chance, he would have spent a lot of time and energy on some chores.
