After Hongshang's explanation, Jiang Le finally understood.

I helped the Bodhi tea tree to transform into spirits, and the sounds made by the Bodhi tea tree also helped me realize the truth.

But I felt that I had just realized the truth in a moment, and now three days have passed.

This made Jiang Le breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was three days. According to legend, deep enlightenment has been achieved at least several years and at most decades. I have only been drizzling for three days.

In addition, for three days, without his own control, Luo Bao Money kept releasing the spiritual energy.

Now the Little Spirit Realm of Chunyang Temple has been upgraded to a Great Spirit Realm under the fiddling of Mao Xiaofang and the Phantom God, covering the mountains and forests of hundreds of miles. The remaining spiritual energy is also squeezed over the Spirit Realm, surging and shocking the soul.

Jiang Le's spiritual sense dispersed and instantly entered the sky more than 200 meters away. All the movements and stillnesses within this range were clearly conveyed to his own thoughts. It was indeed twice as powerful as before.

It’s good to realize the truth, your cultivation level is growing swaying!

After sighing, Jiang Le was surprised and suspicious: "Why does it feel like there is much less spiritual energy?"

Hongshang nodded and said, "The Supreme Elder said that the tree aging spirit consumes one-fifth of the spiritual energy you brought back."

puff!

Jiang Le almost vomited blood.

I knew that the old tree had to be very deceiving, but I didn’t expect it to be so deceiving!

One fifth is almost equivalent to twenty years of consumption of the sect. Fortunately, he didn't plan to make a breakthrough before, otherwise it would be not enough to dismantle Chunyang Temple!

"No wonder it is so generous. It turns out that the sacred tree turns into a spirit, and the consumption is so exaggerated." Jiang Le snorted.

Hong Shang covered her mouth and laughed secretly: "The old man of the tree transforms into a spirit, but the lowest level of spiritual body condensed. After that, every time the spiritual body advances, the spiritual energy consumes a hundred times more than the spiritual energy."

Jiang Le was surprised, how many times? I go, Chunyangguan can't afford it!

"Hehe, I thank you for your help from the head teacher."

When it comes to Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Jiang Le turned around and saw a short old man who was only one meter tall but had white hair and a bark-like skin walked over leisurely with a small gourd.

No need to think about it, just by looking at the appearance, the designation is the spiritual body of the Bodhi tea tree.

I felt that the little gourd looked familiar. After thinking about it carefully, Jiang Le snorted: "The tree is old, with wine and meat, and I live a good life."

Old Shu smiled and took a sip of the monkey wine, smashed it, and exclaimed: "It's average. Now I think Chunyangguan is good, and I don't want to leave."

Jiang Leqi was so angry that he reached a conclusion for the Bodhi tea tree in his heart.

This old guy is just a good guy who gets cheap and is still good at it.

"Senior brother, the Supreme Elder said, you suddenly realized that you must continue to stay in seclusion for two days and take the gains for yourself. Maybe you can break through again." Hong Shang quickly interrupted.

"Hmm?" Jiang Le was stunned. After pondering for a moment, he felt that he really had a lot of understanding in his heart, but he was very casual and needed to go into seclusion and sort out. He nodded immediately and said, "Okay, let's go back now."

"Old tree, since you have transformed into a spirit, please take care of Xiaobai Dahong and others." Before leaving, Jiang Le said seriously to the Bodhi Tea Tree.

After all, they are all demon cultivators who have transformed into spirits. They must have a lot of experience in the cultivation of monsters. These are the most precious ones. They can help Xiaobai and Dahong avoid many detours and are more precious than Bodhi tea.

"It's so hateful, it ran away again!" Yin Yin sat on the ground in anger.

Xiaobai and Jiji looked at each other, their eyes a little decadent.

The three little girls thought they were all half demons who had been through the battlefield for a long time. Unexpectedly, the three of them could not do anything to a half demon mountain rat when they joined forces! If the master knew about this, could they still raise their heads? Do they still have the face to say that they were disciples of Chunyang Temple?

Squeak! Squeak!

Xiaobai suddenly screamed.
Chapter completed!