Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Wei Tong and Ye Ling talked for a long time, and never mentioned the matter of discouraging the disciples of the Zhou family's cultivating immortality family, as if all this was done as a matter of friendship and as it should be.

Finally, Wei Tong took off a blue jade token from his waist and showed it to Ye Ling: "My little brother received the recruitment order from the East China Sea and will rush to the East China Sea tomorrow! Hehe, I turned to our maple on the recruitment roster. The monks from Qiao Town are going to the East China Sea to see a group of old friends. Like the Yun Cang Sect where I was before, all the sect masters and foundation-building elders were recruited! I also saw the name of your Yao Gu Sect’s sect master Zhao, and even Nan Sheng. Sect leader Tang Xiong is also among them!"

Ye Ling heard something in his heart, and looked carefully, and saw that the name, place of origin, and the fairy sect he belonged to were engraved on this blue jade-colored East China Sea recruitment order.

Wei Tong added: "Some of the monks who went to the East China Sea went voluntarily, and some were recruited. With this order, when they go to the East China Sea, whether they are disciples of the major immortal sects, sects, or cities and towns The casual cultivators, evil cultivators and even demon cultivators are all cultivators of our Wu Kingdom, and they are incompatible with the demon clan of the East China Sea!"

Ye Ling nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Wei is so passionate that Ye admires him! But having said that, if there are not enough benefits, I'm afraid Brother Wei won't be happy to go, right?"

"The one who knows me is Brother Ye!"

Wei Tong's rough voice laughed loudly: "I heard that the aura of the East China Sea is rich, which is suitable for our monks to go and experience! Similarly, there are also many natural and earthly treasures there. You can hunt the monsters of the East China Sea and get huge rewards. , you can breathe out rich spiritual energy and practice, and you can also take the opportunity to search for hidden treasures. Who wouldn’t rush to do this three-in-one thing? It’s a pity that Brother Ye’s current status is not trivial, otherwise, I will definitely advise you. Come with me."

Ye Ling smiled slightly. Others thought that he had been promoted to an alchemy master. He had an extraordinary status and was highly valued by senior Yuanying. But in Ye Ling's view, alchemy is just a skill that can neither improve one's cultivation and Taoism, nor increase one's lifespan, nor enhance one's strength.

After all, in people's perception, the combat power of alchemy cultivators is often the weakest among all monks!

Because to improve the alchemy skills, you will definitely collect a large number of various medicinal materials and invest in alchemy. It consumes too much time and energy. Where can you have time to practice and experience? Unless you are like the ancestor of Tiandan, who has extremely high spiritual root qualifications and is very talented in alchemy. In addition, as the master of the Immortal Sect, he has no shortage of spiritual stones and medicinal herbs. Master of alchemy.

But Ye Ling is different from any other alchemy cultivator! He has the jade pendant of the Immortal Mansion, the spiritual field of the Immortal Mansion, and there is no shortage of top-quality spiritual grass!

All of this allowed Ye Ling to complete the alchemy process in a short period of time, which took decades or even hundreds of years for Patriarch Tiandan and Elder Han to complete, and became a master of alchemy!

Ye Linghan's star-like eyes were full of determination and perseverance, and he couldn't help shouting in his heart: "In the world of immortality, the strong are respected! The weak have no choice but to be slaughtered by others! I, Ye Ling, will not do this Weak alchemy cultivator, I want to become a strong one! Become the strongest alchemy cultivator that surpasses the ancestor of the Immortal Sect!"

Wei Tong saw that his eyes were deep and resolute. He wondered what Ye Ling was thinking, or that he was worried about whether to go to the East China Sea or not. Wei Tong chuckled and said: "Brother Ye, let me go! If you refine the excess I want to get some elixirs from my fellow disciples, hehe."

"That's natural! Take care and see you soon!"

Ye Ling finally came back from his thoughts and gave Wei Tong a bottle of elixir before saying goodbye to him.

When the monks in the city saw Grandmaster Ye personally handing him the elixir, they all looked at Wei Tong with envy!

"Brother, stay here! How about selling this bottle of elixir to me? The price is easy to talk about."

"Black man, ignore him, I'll give you 10,000 spiritual stones!"

"Isn't this Fellow Daoist Wei from the Dixuanxian Sect? You must sell the elixir that Grandmaster Ye gave you to me! Thirty thousand spiritual stones, what do you think?"

Wei Tong took a deep breath and looked back at Ye Ling, who had disappeared into the sea of ​​people. At this moment, he was already surrounded by everyone in the Huixing Pavilion, and the four Hongtang girls were surrounding him, gradually moving away.

"Brother Ye casually handed me a bottle of elixir, and someone bought it for 30,000 spiritual stones! Well, should I sell it or not?"

As Wei Tong pondered, he opened the bottle and took a look. A strong spiritual energy hit his nostrils, which was far more than the top-quality Yue Ju Ling Liquor that he had treasured and had never been willing to open!

"Could this be the legendary elixir of hundreds of veins?" Wei Tong's pupils shrank sharply, his heart trembled, he quickly capped the bottle, put it in his arms, and waved his hands repeatedly: "I won't sell it, I won't sell it! Don't say It’s 30,000 spirit stones, but I won’t sell them for 300,000!”

After saying that, Wei Tong hurried through the crowd like a thief, excited and excited, and kept mumbling: "Brother Ye is so loyal! I wanted to hold the bottle of elixir I went back to brag about it, but the elixir was too expensive and I didn’t dare to show it off!”

But it was said that Ye Ling, surrounded by everyone, returned to Huixing Pavilion. There were countless monks who came here to ask for elixirs and medicine. They almost squeezed through the main door of Huixing Pavilion and trampled on the golden spirit stone. 's threshold.

Ye Ling couldn't bear the annoyance and simply gave an order to Master Cui Pavilion to close the door and thank the guests: "Tell them that the business in Huixing Pavilion will not be done today. Tomorrow there will be a large amount of spiritual pills that my master has refined for the past few days for sale!"