At the same time, after Yang Xiaoming bought six kinds of spiritual fruits recommended by Xiao Huang to eat from the cultivation master, he also began to prepare for his own cultivation. As for why his spiritual pet is called Xiao Huang, it was because he thought that Xiao Ming was quite suitable for Xiao Huang, so when Xiao Huang was still playing, its name became Xiao Huang.

Yang Xiaoming, lying on the bed, began to meditate. Meditation was about focusing on concentration, and there was no requirement for what posture he was.

Not long after, the meditation was successful and the spiritual sea appeared.

Gathering spirits.

As time passed, Yang Xiaoming's summoning spirit seal also began to attract spiritual energy. A huge vortex appeared in front of the spiritual seal. Widths of spiritual energy rushed into Yang Xiaoming's spiritual sea.

After the vortex stopped, Yang Xiaoming was also excited and could not speak. There was too much spiritual energy in front of him. The spiritual energy next to the spiritual seal surrounded it, surrounding the entire spiritual seal.

Yang Xiaoming roughly counted and found about four hundred strands of spiritual energy.

I am indeed a genius, with outstanding talents and great talents, which is not enough to describe my talent. Sure enough, this morning was to hone my will. What's wrong with the dog and what's funny? Eighteen years of waiting is for today.

Yang Xiaoming had endless fighting spirit burned in his heart, and his inner excitement made his spiritual sea fluctuate, and he almost withdrew from meditation.

Let's start absorbing first.

A turquoise wave of spiritual power spread out from the spiritual seal.

This is my first step to becoming a strong man. When I become very strong in the future, I must write an autobiography. On the evening of August 15, 420, the Daxia calendar, the talent first appeared and the gift of the venerable began to lead to the venerable.

Yang Xiaoming thought to himself.

The fluctuations quickly swept through the spiritual energy surrounding the spiritual seal, and the earth-yellow light appeared, and Yang Xiaoming was also very excited.

But soon, looking at the yellow aura left behind, Yang Xiaoming's heart tightened.

Something was so wrong. Why did the four hundred strands of spiritual energy have only these earth-attribute spiritual energy? He counted them one by one.

Seventy-one, seventy-two, seventy-three.

After counting the last spiritual energy, Yang Xiaoming was also a little unbelievable. How could it be that only such a little spiritual energy was left behind?

This must be bad luck, well, I'm not lucky this time, I'm trying it.

With the second, third, fourth... the beginning of the gathering of spirits, Yang Xiaoming's heart went from incredible to despair, from despair to.

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The last spiritual gathering was over, leaving sixty-six strands of spiritual energy. Yang Xiaoming also consumed too much mental power and retreated from the sea of ​​spirit.

Looking at the familiar ceiling and looking at Xiao Huang who was still sleeping next to him, even though the headache was split due to too much mental consumption, Yang Xiaoming still felt heartbroken and uncomfortable.

It's like winning a prize of 100 million, ecstatic, and making a detailed plan for how to use this 100 million. After waiting for implementation, I suddenly told you that I got it wrong and that I won the prize, but I only had a hundred thousand mood.

I had a good plan in my mind and thought about how to pretend. As a result, when I came to this, although it was already very good to absorb more than seventy spiritual energy, I saw that I could attract four hundred strands of spiritual energy, so the more than seventy spiritual energy would not be fragrant in an instant.

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the next day

Jiang Yu and Yang Xiaoming also rushed to the classroom, found a seat and sat down.
Chapter completed!