After my grandmother called me home in my dream, my spiritual energy revived

Chapter 55: Practicing All Night
Before long, Song Miaozhu absorbed all the spiritual energy spots nearby.

At this time, the small box in the back seat could no longer hold all the golden lotus flowers she had folded.

I had to take a large plastic bag from under the seat and put everything away.

But there are still many places in the town where spiritual light spots are abundant.

Between going back to the paper shop to sleep and continuing to absorb the spiritual light, she chose the latter.

She felt that she was in a good mental state at the moment and did not feel tired.

It doesn’t matter if she doesn’t go to the ghost shop for one night. Even if she is in the world of the living, she can check the situation in the ghost shop at any time.

Fortunately, she was quite familiar with the ancient town, and she easily found a small alley without surveillance. She delivered the contents of the plastic bag to the ghost shop warehouse, and then rushed to the next location to continue making paper-made items to absorb spiritual energy.

After the small square crystal in the space between the eyebrows was completely filled with red spiritual power, the newly absorbed spiritual energy began to condense into new small square crystals.

A small cube the size of a bean turned into two small cubes standing side by side.

When the second small cube crystal is completely formed, the two small cube crystals that are adjacent to each other are completely bonded together.

It turned into a small cuboid.

Song Miaozhu was now certain that this time the spiritual energy was revived, there was no Dantian spiritual root and Qi sea, no Qi refining foundation and golden elixir.

After the spiritual energy enters the body, it solidifies after a little condensation.

The spiritual power is stored in the small square crystal.

The larger the small cube, the more spiritual energy it can hold.

I just don’t know what that beautiful colorful light gate in the air between the eyebrows is used for.

It was already early morning when the second small square crystal was condensed.

Strangely, Song Miaozhu didn't feel tired at all. He simply rode his electric scooter and found a place where the spiritual light had not been absorbed yet and continued making paper-cuts.

I made paper-cuts like this for a while, then changed places, made paper-cuts for a while, then changed places, and walked all the way from the north of the town to the south of the town.

She found another place and was about to park to get the paper when she suddenly heard the sound of a rolling door being pulled up not far away.

Song Miaozhu looked over there and saw that the breakfast shop was open!

The breakfast shop owner also looked at her in surprise: "Little girl, what kind of shady company do you work for? You get up earlier than us breakfast vendors?"

Song Miaozhu, who hadn't slept all night, said: "..."

Cultivate black-hearted units.

I looked at the time and it was already five o'clock.

Song Miaozhu, who was still in high spirits, was stunned.

She wasn't sleepy at all.

Remembering that every time she absorbed spiritual energy for a while, a wisp of spiritual power would flow around her body, Song Miaozhu wondered, "Could this be the reason?"

Although she was not sleepy, she was a little hungry.

He simply parked the car in front of a breakfast shop, a small noodle shop in Fog City: "Boss? Give me a bowl of noodles! And a fried egg!"

"Okay! Don't worry, it will be done soon and won't delay your work!"

The noodle shop owner seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, and kept persuading Song Miaozhu:

"There are plenty of places to work, but you only have one body. You young people have plenty of choices, unlike us old folks..."

"You're right!" Song Miaozhu could only agree with a wry smile.

She has not been to work for a long time.

Even after the noodle shop owner started working, no spiritual energy points gathered. Judging from the attraction of this spiritual energy, it is clear that the owner's cooking skills are only average.

After the noodles were served, Song Miaozhu tasted them and found that they were surprisingly good.

Not to mention the deliciousness that is infused with spiritual energy, but at least it is above average.

Then there is only one possibility, the base of this noodle is probably not prepared by the boss himself.

Upon asking, it turned out to be true.

"The base sauce was prepared by my wife, she is a native of the foggy city. She got up earlier than me, and after making the base sauce, she went to catch up on some sleep," said the boss.

After Song Miaozhu finished her breakfast, she saw that the breakfast shops on the street had opened one after another and some early risers had come in. She knew that she could not continue making paper-made items today.

It was the middle of the night and no one was around, so she could fold wherever she wanted.

It was a bit annoying that she was still making paper-made things on the street at dawn.

Back at the paper shop, the three kittens looked at their owner who had not returned home all night, their eyes full of accusation.

Song Miaozhu opened the can of food for them and filled the cat bowl with cat food. Only then did the kittens stop clinging to her legs and meow.

In order to test whether she could really stay awake without feeling unwell after using her spiritual power to circulate around her body last night, she did not rest after returning to the store.

First, I roughly counted the income of Guipu Warehouse yesterday.

The low-quality and difficult-to-preserve paper money was stuffed into the treasure pot of Tiandi Bank and converted into RMB.

Song Miaozhu now keeps most of her money in the underworld, and only the poor quality ghost money will be immediately converted into RMB.

They are all small coins. Ghost money is related to the life of the dead and is more valuable than RMB.

I heard that the prices in the underworld have not changed for thousands of years and are very stable.

Especially now that spiritual energy has revived, it is hard to say whether the monetary system in the world of the living will be affected.

Song Miaozhu read in ancient books that practitioners had a currency different from that of ordinary people, called spirit stones.

But even so, the balance in Song Miaozhu's Zhifubao account has exceeded six million.

Excluding the final payment for the old house renovation, there will still be more than 578 million left.

Fortunately, this money was transferred from the cornucopia of Tiandi Bank, otherwise the change in the balance in her account would have been checked by others.

But now, she had no need to worry.

She found that no matter how much money she suddenly had, other people in the world would only think that the money was the inheritance left to her by her family.

Just like this time, she spent so much money to lavishly renovate the old house and repair the mountain road in front of her house, and no one in the town suspected the source of her money.

It was only when she accidentally heard two old ladies who loved to gossip on the old street talking about it that she realized that this was what others thought of her when she got rich.

As expected of the only legal bank in the underworld, the level of confidentiality is extraordinary!
In the Ghost Shop’s treasury, including the income from last night, there are a total of 721 million ghost money.

It has only been over a month since she inherited the ghost shop. It is already very good that her savings in the world of the living and the underworld have reached this level.

However, the past scene of ghost shops being so crowded with customers lining up to get their wares is gone forever.

After Xu Jingsi and Mao Jinxia became regular employees, they started working in two shifts, each taking turns to look after the store for six hours a day.

The ghost shop is now open 24 hours a day and restocking is very timely.

The ghost visitors are scattered at different times of the day.

During the Qingming Festival, the ghost shop's turnover soared for a week, then began to gradually decline, and has stabilized again in the past two days.

Including the income from large-scale purchasing, the daily income basically remains at around 25 ghost money.

(End of this chapter)