When Mu Qianyu walked to the training tower, she saw a steward sitting upright and looking at her seriously.
"Hello, Lord Steward, my inner disciple Mu Qianyu would like to enter this training tower to practice for a few days." She bowed and spoke.
The steward looked her up and down and asked coldly: "Which floor do you want?"
"Two days at the top level." Mu Qianyu replied.
The steward nodded, then poured cold water on me: "There are no empty rooms on the upper floor."
"Are there people in more than a hundred rooms?" Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows slightly.
As far as she knows, the upper floors don't occupy more than half of the rooms at most because the prices are too high.
The steward looked unhappy: "We are all scheduled to go out, can't we?"
Mu Qianyu squinted his eyes, knowing that this guy was lying. Why would he make a reservation when he could come at any time and have a room? Besides, the college couldn't have a reservation rule for the sake of even distribution of resources.
This clearly meant that the manager wanted to trick her, and she wanted to see what he wanted to do.
"Then since there is room available, sir, can the steward be accommodating? It will only take two days." Mu Qianyu said patiently.
When the manager heard that Mu Qianyu was very wise, he immediately laughed and said, "I can make it easier for you, but I'm taking the risk, you see?"
It turned out that I wanted to steal money.
"Of course I should, how much filial piety should I give?" Mu Qianyu asked next.
"I won't charge you more. I'll charge you six thousand spiritual stones in one day." The steward smiled and said, "Two days is twelve thousand."
Mu Qianyu finally understood what it meant to be a difficult kid. If she had tried to hit her wallet normally, she would have done it, but now there was no time to delay.
"This disciple is short of money, so let's go to the second level." Mu Qianyu weighed it up and said.
The steward's face sank again and he said: "The second level is also full. I want to take two thousand spiritual stones."
This time it quadrupled.
"I'll be on the bottom floor." Mu Qianyu said awkwardly.
The steward's face became darker: "Five hundred."
Five times the normal price.
Mu Qianyu took a deep breath and asked: "Master Steward, are you sure they are fully booked? Do you want to check again?"
"What do you mean? You still dare to question the manager? If you don't want to come, don't come. No one will force you." The manager snorted.
Seeing his expression, Mu Qianyu didn't bother to get angry with this little guy, so he said, "Okay, I'll give you 12,000, and I want the top room for two days."
As she spoke, she took out 11,000 bags of spiritual stones and 2,010 bags of spiritual stones from the storage bag and placed them on the table in front of him.
The person in charge didn't expect the unexpected turn of events, and immediately put a smile on his face.
"Can I get in this time?" Mu Qianyu said as calmly as possible.
The steward nodded repeatedly, but just when he was about to speak, a handyman disciple came over and whispered in his ear.
At such a close distance, Mu Qianyu could hear even if he had good ears.
"The hospital is sending word that you can deal with Mu Qianyu casually and don't give her the upper two floors."
The steward looked confused when he heard this, and then the handyman disciple told her about her upcoming duel with Su Yuqing. The court was Su Yuqing's biological uncle, so naturally she couldn't be allowed to sharpen her weapon in battle.
When the steward heard this, he understood, and sent the handyman disciple to tell Mu Qianyu: "There are no rooms on the top floor. There is only one room on the edge of the bottom floor with two thousand spiritual stones."
"Boss, you're raising prices fast enough." Mu Qianyu smiled instead of getting angry.
"At this price, you can't get in." With the support of the hospital manager, the manager became even more aggressive.
Mu Qianyu nodded, and while putting away the ten thousand spirit stones, he said: "Master Steward, have you ever heard of the saying that you should leave a thin line in life so that we can meet each other easily in the future?"
"What's the matter, do you still want to take revenge on me in the future?" The steward looked disdainful.
Mu Qianyu smiled: "Of course not, I'm just reminding you."
"You are wise." The steward collected the two thousand spiritual stones and said to the little handyman with satisfaction: "Take her to No. 228 on the lower floor."
"Yes." The handyman disciple accepted the order.
After entering the training tower, Mu Qianyu felt the aura that was several times richer than that in the academy. If she was willing to stay there for a while, she would not look down on even the direct disciples, not to mention Su Yuqing.
However, her life is short, and she always doesn't want to waste her life on such boring things as cultivation.
There were rows of small rooms inside. The handyman disciple took her to the room at the edge. The edge was farthest from the center of the formation and had the weakest spiritual energy.
Along the way, she discovered that although there were many people here, they were far from full. They were clearly trying to bully her.
The room is very small, with only one futon for meditating.
"Little Lingling, come out for a moment." Mu Qianyu called.
A white light flashed, and the shadow of a handsome young man appeared in front of her.
"Master, what's the matter?"
Mu Qianyu stretched and said, "I'm in a bad mood, and suddenly I don't want to work hard anymore, I just want to work hard."
"What do you want to do, master?"
"I want you to absorb all the spiritual energy in this cultivation tower." Mu Qianyu said and turned to look at him: "Can you do it?"
"It's easy to absorb the spiritual energy within a radius of one mile, but the consequences may not only be spiritual energy exhaustion, but also..."
"The more disastrous the consequences, the better. We are not responsible for it anyway." Mu Qianyu looked at him and said, "There is only one request. No one can notice that we did it."
Qi Ling nodded: "Master, don't worry, this is not difficult."
The next moment, the weapon spirit waved the Qiankun Cauldron and appeared in the room. He was floating cross-legged in the air, holding the spell with both hands.
A whirlpool of spiritual energy quickly appeared at the mouth of the cauldron. Countless spiritual energy poured in from the surrounding and underground spirit gathering formations, and were continuously absorbed into the Qiankun Cauldron.
Mu Qianyu felt pure spiritual power pouring into her body. She stopped watching the excitement, closed her eyes, rested her mind, and concentrated on breaking through.
If she wants to be a well-behaved person but is restricted everywhere, then she will only be a disaster.
The spiritual energy in the outside world is thin, and even the powerful Qiankun Cauldron cannot help her improve too much, but it is different in the spirit gathering formation.
From the first to the third floor, there are countless spiritual energies, which is her paradise.
"Boom."
Mu Qianyu had just sat down for a moment when he felt that the prison in his body had been broken open. It suddenly dawned on him that he had reached level four.
Surging spiritual power was still continuously injected into her body, and her cultivation level was rising steadily.
Hundreds of people are practicing in the cultivation tower at the moment, but without exception, they all feel that the spiritual energy around them is getting thinner and thinner. They can't tell where it is, but it is getting less and less.
This feeling is very much like the spirit gathering array being damaged and the spiritual energy leaking out.
But since it doesn't affect cultivation to this extent, I don't particularly care about it.
The spiritual energy vortex at the mouth of the Qiankun Cauldron has turned rich and white, and a large amount of spiritual energy has been sucked into the cauldron, and then passed into Mu Qianyu's body and turned into spiritual power.
Mu Qianyu's spiritual power inside his body became thicker and thicker, but with just a stick of incense, the door to the realm was loosened again.
"Boom!"
The shackles were released, and Mu Qianyu's strength instantly broke through to the fourth level and became a fifth-level spiritual warrior.