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The moment Ling Yun and the others entered the first floor of the Alchemy Hall, they were shocked by a dense and pure Spiritual Energy.

The spiritual energy here was so dense that it almost turned into spiritual liquid.

Lingyun and the other two could only feel the pores on their bodies open up as they felt comfortable and relaxed. Their bodies could not help but absorb the Spiritual Qi.

Inside the Pill Artifact Hall, it was bright and spacious. Inside the hall, there were numerous white jade-like crystal light screens and eighteen stone pillars that were carved with all kinds of demonic beasts.

Opposite them were a few counters that were connected together. On top of the counter, there was a signboard with the words "Hall of Missions" written on it.

Very quickly, Lingyun understood why the spiritual energy here was so dense. It was because behind the counter, they saw a pile of spirit stone slags. That amount was at least 3 million and that was only a rough estimate.

With so many Spirit Stones and Spirit Crystals, if he took them out, they could form a small mountain.

Although spirit stones and spirit crystals could be preserved for thousands or tens of thousands of years, it was still buried deep in the mines. Once it was excavated, it would not be like this anymore.

Even though the main hall was spacious, it was only a thousand meter in radius. Three million spirit stones could easily turn this place into a cultivation land.

"What a waste!" After making everything clear, Qin Feng scolded loudly. If these spirit stones and spirit crystals hadn't shattered into pieces and turned into spiritual energy, they could have taken them away. But after turning into spiritual energy, how could they have taken them away?

Three million spirit stones was an enormous sum of money.

One must know that the Cloud Mist Tower under Ling Yun was one of the three great underground powers of Ling Xiao City. It had countless industries under it, and after a month, it was only worth around half a million.

There were thousands of disciples in this vast Cloud Mist Tower. If one wanted them to return to their goals and expand, cultivation resources were indispensable. Thus, in the end, only two hundred thousand spirit stones remained.

This matter also involved the interests of many of the powers in the capital.

In the end, only around a hundred thousand had passed into Ling Yun's hands.

Now, after so many years of doing business, apart from using all sorts of things, Lingyun only had a total of two to three million Spirit Stones.

According to his calculations, this amount of Spirit Stones should only be enough for him to cultivate to the early stage of Martial King. Thinking about it, Lingyun felt dizzy. With so many Spirit Stones, he would definitely be able to create a Martial Saint.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Ling Yun's expression changed, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. His lips curled up, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"What's wrong? Your smile is about to reach your ears. " Currently, Qin Feng was feeling depressed because he couldn't obtain these spirit stones. Seeing him laughing so happily, he couldn't help but glare at him as he spoke.

Ling Yun chuckled, and did not explain. With a snap of his fingers, a terrifying suction force suddenly came from his right hand, as if a monstrous beast that could swallow the heavens, had opened its mouth that was like an abyss, and was frantically devouring the surrounding spiritual energy.

A whirlpool of spiritual energy formed in Ling Yun's hand.

Seeing this, Qin Feng and Ling'er's eyebrows jumped. Their first reaction was not to take advantage of this opportunity to absorb the spiritual energy, but to explosively retreat and stop by the door with faces full of astonishment.

The Devouring Power was abnormally terrifying and the Spiritual Aura within the hall had reached a stage where it could not be concentrated. As it devoured, a storm of Spiritual Aura was formed.

They didn't have the guts to cultivate in the spiritual energy storm.