These spells were given to Qi Yuan by her sister.
Among them, there are four doors of celestial-level spells, dozens of mystic-level spells, and countless jade-level spells.
Qi Yuan has suddenly gone from being penniless to being a temporary rich man.
"With so many spells, it should be enough for me to promote the Qi Yuan Sutras, right?"
Qi Yuan immediately plunged himself into the great task of revising the Cultivation Technique.
Time flew past rapidly.
The day of the Eastern Earth Prodigy Battle was getting closer.
The prodigies of Cloud City were also increasing.
Every day, some prodigies could be seen flying in the sky above Cloud City.
Qi Yuan turned a deaf ear to everything outside the window, and only cared about improving the Qi Yuan Sutras.
One day, Qi Yuan woke up with a start.
"The Eastern Earth Prodigy Battle will start in two more days…" Qi Yuan murmured to himself.
To be honest, the advancement of Qi Yuan Sutras had reached a critical stage.