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Chapter 83 One step away from the divine channel!(2/2)

It's nothing to destroy the dormitory courtyard. Su Ming didn't forget that there was a sky surveying treasure hanging above his head to monitor all directions. If the power of the explosion was too strong.

It attracted the attention of Xuntian Baojian, but the gain was not worth the loss.

After checking the last changes in the Hall of Immortals, Su Ming finally couldn't stand it any longer. He had been violently violent for more than a month. Even though Su Ming was an eighth-level Qi-training monk, he still couldn't stand it.

The key is that while he worked tirelessly to build the Sword Immortal puppet, he also consumed a large amount of blood and essence to refine it.

At this moment, Su Ming finally felt that the death of Master Lingpuppet was not unjust.

It is conceivable that when the other party studies paper puppetry, he may be even crazier than Su Ming, and he needs to consume a lot of blood essence all the time.

Master Lingpup didn't die young, he was already well nourished.

Leave two paper puppets to guard the door.

Su Ming dove into the bedroom, lay down on the bed and began to fall asleep.

Su Ming slept for two days and two nights.

When I woke up, the sun was already shining brightly.

He got up from the bed, stretched, and washed himself, finally feeling like he was alive again.

If it weren't for the fact that his face still looked a little pale, he would look just like any other monk.

Su Ming calculated with his fingers that he missed Qin Zhen's spell class again today.

Speaking of which, he hasn't gone to spell class for more than a month.

Although the Taoist Academy usually doesn't care about disciples of Su Ming's sect, there is a high chance that they will be persuaded to quit after three years.

However, Su Ming didn't care. Yaoyuan Taoist Temple's decision to persuade disciples to withdraw was only aimed at those casual cultivators who came from poor backgrounds, and did not include "rich" cultivators like them.

Besides, Su Ming has enough confidence to pass the examination of the outer disciples of the Xianxia Sect.

With a thought, Su Ming put away the Five Elements Trap Dragon Formation outside.

With the formation removed.

One after another firelight flew towards him. Su Ming could not help but twitch his brows as he looked at the firelights.

"So many communication charms?"

During this retreat, Su Ming was completely isolated from outside interference. It was not until the formation was removed that the communication talisman was able to fly into the courtyard.

After receiving the messenger talismans, most of them were from Gong Xiaocai, except for one, which was sent by Qin Zhen.

"Jiaoxi Qin?"

Su Ming received the communication talisman sent by Qin Jiaoxi, and it turned out that the other party was reminding him to take the talisman class.

"The sun is rising in the west."

Su Ming shook his head.

But considering that he had previously gone to the other side's cave to offer Shu Xiu a hundred spirit stones, he probably knew why Qin Jiaoxi sent him the messenger talisman.

"But after missing class for such a long time, I really need to find a fellow Taoist to borrow the shadow stone to take a look at it."

Su Ming thought to himself.
Chapter completed!
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