Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Elder Leng Ju's face turned blue and white with anger, but when faced with Tantai Mo Ye, the young leader of the Ancient Fishing Tribe, he couldn't get angry.

Because of such a large tribe entrenched on the coast of the East China Sea, even Fairy Youyue, who had just arrived in Yuyang Town, had to be a little courteous, and had to send envoys to contact them to discuss a joint plan to resist the invasion of the East China Sea demon cultivators.

Elder Leng Ju, as the elder of You Yuexian Sect, knows the relationship behind the scenes, so naturally he cannot hate this person. Even if the other party comes to cause trouble, he can only pinch his nose and admit it.

She suppressed the anger in her heart and forced a smile: "The Haikui Island under the jurisdiction of your tribe is famous far and wide. How can a trade fair in the west of Yuyang Town compare with it? The young tribe has a long-term future. You are here as a guest, if you have any treasures for sale, please put them on the stone table, we will definitely not charge you a piece of spiritual stone."

Through the gauze bamboo hat, Ye Ling saw that the always arrogant elder Leng Ju could actually take a step back in public. It was really rare. He couldn't help but have a high opinion of the power of the Ancient Fisherman Clan.

Unexpectedly, Tantai Mo Ye of the Ancient Fisher Clan did not appreciate it at all. Instead, he could not help but sneer: "What a guest from afar! Is this person coming from afar, your Youyue Immortal Sect, or our Ancient Fisher Clan?" ? It’s just that you have gathered a large number of monks within our sphere of influence. Do you have the permission of our ancient fishermen to run the market with such high profits? "

Elder Leng Ju's face was ashen, and the noses of Chen Guirong and the others who were humbled by her were all crooked with anger. It was clear that they couldn't see the prosperity of Yuyang Town and were deliberately looking for trouble.

Elder Leng Ju wished he could summon people to drive away Tantai Mo Ye, but the Ancient Fishing Clan was a huge force on the coast of the East China Sea, and they were still an alliance against the demonic cultivators of the East China Sea. Once they fall out, the consequences will be disastrous, and it may even cause the Ancient Fishing Clan to switch sides and defect to the East China Sea Monster Clan. Elder Leng Ju will not be able to escape his guilt even if he dies!

Finally, Elder Leng Ju gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "This trade meeting is over! Young Patriarch, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can go to Fairy Youyue to negotiate. I only take orders. Fairy, superior and inferior, have to do it."

As he spoke, Elder Leng Ju was about to leave. Everyone gathered at the trade meeting was also disappointed. The eyes they cast on the domineering young Tantai clan leader also became quite unkind.

Yu Qing shook his head and sighed: "My lord, today is unlucky! Why did we hit this evil star and break up the trade fair? Hey, let's go somewhere else!"

Ye Ling was unmoved, however, and looked at the young patriarch of the Ancient Fishing Clan with a faintly gleaming gaze!

"This is a big customer! He is also skilled enough to 'manipulate' zombie puppets in the middle stage of the golden elixir. Hehe, I am worried that old Qing Mo can't find a good buyer. The seal is sleeping in the storage bag, and it won't last long. Plan. How can you miss it now?"

Thinking of this, Ye Ling strode out of the crowd and said loudly: "Wait a minute! I have a valuable treasure that I want to auction on the stone platform!"

Ye Ling's voice immediately shocked everyone present!

Elder Leng Ju froze when he heard this familiar, slightly cold voice. He turned around and knew that the man wearing a moon-white satin gown was none other than the alchemy master Ye. Ling!

Compared to her, Chen Guirong was more familiar with Ye Ling's voice. When she heard the word "wait a minute", her heart trembled involuntarily. She regretted that she had stayed in Zixiao Peak of Tiandan Immortal Sect and followed Grandmaster Ye, even as a researcher. The maid who pounded the medicine and looked after the alchemy furnace was better than she is now!

Among the crowd, most of them were foundation-building monks who couldn't see through Ye Ling's forbidden hat. Even if there were Jindan monks, they could only detect an extremely ordinary-looking young man under the forbidden hat. They couldn't recognize him as a famous person. Grandmaster Ye.