Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Jiuli is a vast land, the boundary of the Kingdom of Wu.

Ye Ling used the wind control technique and galloped on the dangerous mountain road at the southern foot of Yuncang Mountain, rolling down like a white cloud. From time to time, he looked back at the few outer disciples of the Yun Cang Sect who were chasing him from a distance, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Isn't it just that I picked a few first-grade first-grade God-reviving grass at the foot of Yuncang Mountain? I didn't break into your mountain-protecting formation, so it's still worthy of such a mobilization of troops! What the outer disciples of Xuanxian Sect, which is affiliated to Yuncang Sect, are good at Defense armor and other earth-based magic, it is rare to know how to control the wind, let’s see how you catch up with me!”

Ye Ling sneered. Through the gaps in the trees, he could vaguely see the medicine valley at the foot of the mountain, and he felt even more relieved.

As a disciple of the outer sect of the Yaogu Sect, Ye Ling, although he was only at the first level of the Qi training stage, had also practiced the wind control technique and bought a first-class fire spirit knife in order to make it easier to go out of the valley to collect medicines. Can attack and run.

If you collect herbs in the Medicine Valley, firstly, the wild spiritual herbs will become increasingly scarce, and secondly, it will be difficult for Ye Ling to compete with the seniors on the second floor of Qi Training, so he always goes out to the valley to collect herbs.

In Yuncang Mountain to the north of the Medicine Valley, the monks of the Yuncang Sect were not good at refining elixirs and making medicines, and they had no disciples in collecting herbs. Therefore, there were abundant first-level spiritual herbs in the mountain, and the southern foot of Yuncang Mountain became Ye Ling's first choice for collecting herbs.

Five or six outer disciples of Yun Cang Sect were chasing after them while shouting angrily:

"Catch him! Guys, work harder! Don't let him get away!"

"Damn it! This kid has come to our Yuncang Mountain at least six times in half a month! We let him escape every time! Where is the face of our outer disciples of the Yuncang Sect?"

"If you make me angry, I will also practice wind control!"

"Look! There is a mountain patrolling disciple from our sect in front of us! I wonder which senior brother it is? Hey, a mountain patrolling disciple! Stop him!"

Ye Ling's heart trembled, and with his consciousness, he immediately noticed that there were spiritual fluctuations on the mountainside, and it seemed that there was a dangerous atmosphere hidden!

If it weren't for a bunch of noisy losers behind, Ye Ling would have been hard-pressed to find out that there was an ambush by Yun Cang Sect patrolling disciples halfway up the mountain. Obviously, this person's cultivation level is higher than his! At least it’s the second level of the Qi training stage!

Ye Ling's expression showed solemnity. He patted the storage bag and found the first-grade Fire Spirit Sword in his hand! At the same time, he took out a broken flame talisman with his left hand. He bought this from Fengqiao Town Market for two spirit stones. Once used, the two spirit stones were wasted, but when it came to Now it is important to escape, and there is not much else to worry about.

Halfway up the mountain, the fat figure of the mountain patrol disciple who was hiding in the forest suddenly jumped out. Sure enough, he was a soil cultivator from the second level of Qi training. His fat body and lump alone blocked most of the mountain road. He laughed evilly and couldn't help but say , wielding the yellow spiritual ax and struck at Ye Ling!

Ye Ling frowned secretly, used the wind control technique to slide away, dodged the fatal blow, and hit the broken flame talisman.

boom!

The broken flame talisman exploded into a cloud of fire mist, wrapping the upper body of the fat monk.

Ye Ling took advantage of this opportunity and used the Fire Spirit Knife to draw a streak of red light and cut him in the middle!

There was a sharp click sound, and the Fire Spirit Knife was broken into two pieces! It was similar to being chopped on a boulder. Ye Ling's arms were numb from the shock and he ran away!

"Wind control, retreat! What a pity, what a pity, five more spirit stones were spent, and nearly half of them were lost!"

Ye Ling didn't stop for a moment, flying across the mountainside, secretly calculating. This time, he picked three first-grade first-grade God-reviving grasses, worth fifteen spirit stones in total. The broken flame talisman plus the fire The spirit sword and seven spirit stones were gone, but a second-level qi-training monk had not been killed, which made Ye Ling a little unwilling.

The fat monk hurriedly patted out the flames on his clothes, breaking out in a cold sweat. Seeing that Ye Ling had gone far away, the fat monk secretly feared: "It's okay, it's okay! Fortunately, I was blessed with stone skin protection when I was ambush! In addition, the thief boy's flame talisman is broken, and the fire spirit sword is You don’t have a high profile, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous! If the boat capsizes in the gutter, you will be laughed to death even if you are lucky enough to survive.”

Several outer disciples of the Yun Cang Sect arrived and saw that Senior Brother Xunshan was okay, so they called upon him and chased him together. They all felt itchy in their teeth and screamed violently.

When Ye Ling saw the huge boulder protruding from the mountainside, his eyes narrowed and he could finally take a shortcut! Fly up to the boulder and jump down!

The outer disciples of Yun Cang Sect were shocked! Not only was he shocked by Ye Ling's sudden move! What's more, I was shocked to see a bright cold light streaking across the sky, penetrating through the clouds and mist in the mountains, as fast as a meteor and lightning, and falling into the deep stream!

Panting, everyone climbed up to the boulder and looked down. They saw the long stream and deep stream looming in the misty clouds. Everyone couldn't help but gasped and started talking one after another:

"It's so cruel! You jumped from such a height! I feel dizzy just looking at it!"

"That's all! I can't chase him away even if I pat him on the horse. After the deep stream of Changxi River, there is the Yaogu Sect's mountain protection formation. By the time we run down the mountain, the day lilies will be cold!"

"Bless him for falling to the wrong side and falling to the rocks and being shattered to pieces!"

"What is that cold light? Did you see it clearly?"

"It passed by in a flash, how could you see clearly? It was probably a meteor falling from the sky, or a thunderbolt on a sunny day! Why didn't this little thief kill him? The sky has no eyes!"

Everyone returned disappointed, having traveled such a long mountain road in vain, and the mountain patrol disciple suffered the loss of being mute, and could only feel resentful.

The long stream is deep.

"Gulu~" Ye Ling bubbled and showed his head. Seeing that no one jumped down, he took a breath and plunged in again.

When Ye Ling fell off the cliff just now, he also noticed a cold light falling from the sky. It came first and fell into the deep stream before him. Instead, he was shocked. He thought it was a magic weapon thrown by some outer disciple of Yun Cang Sect. Magical weapon.

"Don't give it up for free. I'm missing a magic weapon that I can use. If you can salvage it, it's mine!"

Ye Ling thought as he slowly opened his eyes at the bottom of the deep stream and started searching.

The cold light actually penetrated through the mud, making shadows and shimmering waves flowing at the bottom of the deep stream.

Ye Ling groped in the mud for a while, his tentacles were cold, and finally he touched it. When he took it out, he couldn't help but be disappointed. It turned out to be a white jade pendant the size of a walnut, with the word "Tai Yi" gleaming on it.

When Ye Ling held it in his palm and took a closer look, the brilliance of the white jade pendant gradually dissipated. Ye Ling only felt a chill flowing down his palm and throughout his body. He could not help but shiver. Ye Ling was reluctant to let go and still held on tightly. Wearing a white jade pendant, he hurriedly stepped ashore on the water.

This chill circulated in Ye Ling's body for a week before gradually disappearing. When Ye Ling climbed ashore and looked at the white jade pendant in his palm, the brilliance had completely dissipated! It seems so inconspicuous, and there is no coolness at all.

Ye Ling was full of suspicion, secretly thinking that it was really weird. Seeing that the white jade pendant had no improvement and no spiritual power fluctuation, he just used it to replace the flint pendant hanging on his waist like an ordinary jade pendant, and then twisted it randomly. Wringing out his clothes, he put on the mountain-protecting formation in Yao Valley.

Just after turning around the north entrance of the Medicine Valley, a sword light flew towards him. Ye Ling quickly bowed to the sword light.

Because only seniors in the foundation-building stage can fly with swords, Qi-training disciples can only rely on birds to carry them. The one who came was obviously the foundation-building elder of our sect.

The human sword was divided, and a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi jumped out. He had thick eyebrows and a rare look of anxiety on his big face. He asked Ye Ling urgently: "Hey! Boy, have you ever seen the sky falling in the direction of Yuncang Mountain?" White light?"

Ye Ling's heart trembled when she saw his expression changing hair and color. Even Elder Zhou, who always had a dead look on his face, was so nervous. Ye Ling immediately felt that the white jade pendant had an extraordinary origin, so he shook his head blankly and said in surprise: "White light? No! The disciple picked it from the southern foot of Yuncang Mountain. When Yao returned, he was closely hunted by their outer disciples. He only focused on escaping and wading back through mountains and rivers, without paying attention to the sky. "

Elder Zhou, a middle-aged man in green, frowned even more and murmured: "Something from heaven and earth must have come to this world! Could it have landed on Yuncang Mountain? Hey! I'm late!"

As he spoke, Elder Zhou seemed to suddenly remember something. He turned back suddenly, dispersed his consciousness, and looked at Ye Ling from one glance to the next. He was always a little suspicious of this outer disciple who had an ordinary appearance and even more ordinary spiritual abilities.

Ye Ling felt a powerful spiritual consciousness sweep over him, and the pressure from his spiritual pressure made him almost breathless. He understood in his heart, and quickly opened his storage bag and took out the three Hui Shen Cao and the few remaining pieces. The spiritual stones were all turned out, and they were really shabby. He patted himself calmly to show that he didn't have any.

Elder Zhou searched with his spiritual sense for a long time, but found nothing out of the ordinary, so he had to ask: "Which hospital are you a medicinal disciple? What is your name?"

"Disciple Ye Ling lives in the Qingzhu Courtyard of the outer gate." Ye Ling put away the storage bag and replied with an unchanged expression.

Elder Zhou seemed a little worried. He pondered for a moment and said, "Ye Ling, going out to collect herbs is not a good job. You can be my medicine boy! Do you recognize me?"

Ye Ling's heart moved, but he also thought about being a medicine boy for him, not to mention a servant who was ordered by others, not to mention that he was suspicious and had bad intentions, so Ye Ling said calmly: "Disciple recognizes him, it's Zhou Chongzhou Elder. It’s just that the disciple feels that it’s faster and freer to collect medicine. I’m not used to being a servant. I’d like to thank Elder Zhou for his kindness. I’ll leave.”

Zhou Chong's face suddenly darkened. Throughout the Medicine Valley, many outer disciples who were in the early stage of Qi training were trying to be his medicine boy, but they couldn't! Now a small cultivator at the first level of Qi training has flatly refused! It’s simply a lack of appreciation!

Zhou Chong snorted coldly, walked out of the valley, and continued to look for the heavenly material and earthly treasure that was the white light falling from the sky.

Ye Ling breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but didn't show it on his face. He straightened his wet clothes and hurried back to Qingzhuyuan as if nothing had happened.

Qingzhuyuan is located in the North Valley of Medicine Valley. It is home to Ye Ling and five other outer disciples of the Medicine Valley Sect. Ye Ling has ordinary qualifications and low cultivation level. Before entering the valley, Ye Ling was born in poverty and lived alone. He lived in nearby Fengqiao. Fengqiaoqiaodong in the town does not have the spiritual stone support of the Xiuxian family, so he is the poorest among the five.

It was only a few miles away from Beigukou to Qingzhuyuan. Along the way, Ye Ling accidentally met the senior brothers who were looking after Lingtian. No one paid any attention to him. Ye Ling returned to Qingzhuyuan as usual.

A burst of laughter like silver bells came from Qingzhuyuan. It seemed that the two girls were talking and laughing about something. Seeing Ye Ling coming back, the laughter suddenly stopped, and then there was another burst of laughter:

"Ha! Zishan, look, what a drowned rat! Hey, drowned rat, I have something big to tell you. In two months, there will be a competition for the outer disciples of our Yaogu Sect! You see, your cultivation is very shallow. Look at your qualifications and your appearance, it’s all for nothing!”

Ye Ling glared at the peach-clothed woman who was mocking her, and said coldly: "I don't need Miss Suqin to care about my affairs."

Suqin's face turned red, she spat, she turned her pretty face in anger, and was about to retort coldly.

The girl Zishan, who was standing by, hurriedly stopped her. Her bright eyes and white teeth showed her gentleness and loveliness. She stepped forward and bowed apologetically, saying, "Brother Ye is back! Did you get your clothes wet while collecting herbs in the river? Change them and I'll help you wash them!"

Ye Ling returned the greeting, smiled indifferently, shook her head and said, "Thank you, Sister Shan, I don't dare to trouble you."

Suqin rolled her eyes at Ye Ling, pulled Zishan away, and still warned him sincerely, "Zishan! Do you think he is hateful? His cultivation is obviously lower than ours, but he doesn't call me Sister but Sister Shan. Don't pay attention to him in the future!"