Farming in the Immortal Mansion

The Green Demon Poison Corpse, which was originally in a comatose state, suddenly opened its gloomy blue eyes, raised its arms like dead branches, and unwillingly resisted Tantai Mo Ye's soul mark. The whole corpse was violently shaking. Tremble!

Tantai Mo Ye's face also became ferocious, and the fishbone mark between his eyebrows kept flashing with crystal light. Then he roared, and the power of the golden elixir running through his body was concentrated on one finger, and he finally suppressed it. With the resistance of the Green Demon Poison Corpse, he successfully branded his soul. [Popular]

The people around him watched all this helplessly, until the poisonous zombie puppet's pale blue eyes were replaced by empty and lifeless eyes again, and he stood numbly beside Tantai Mo Ye.

The Golden Elixir cultivator who had never competed with him murmured: "Strong! As expected of the young patriarch of the Ancient Fisher Clan. If it had been me, without a few days of preparation, I would never have imagined that I could successfully subdue this poisonous corpse in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir." But the young patriarch of Tantai did it in one go and forcibly imprinted his soul. "

Tantai Mo Ye laughed. He knew very well that if Ye Ling hadn't given him a very sophisticated method of manipulating the puppet, otherwise, it would have been impossible to achieve it overnight.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, we will see you later! The ancient fisher tribe needs a large amount of elixirs to resist the invasion of the demon cultivators from the East China Sea. If you are free in the future, please invite fellow daoist Ye to Haikui Island to talk about it. Everyone in the ancient fisher tribe welcomes your arrival. "

After saying that, Tantai Mo Ye took the dazed poison corpse puppet, drove a sailboat, and disappeared directly into the sea and sky outside Yuyang Town.

Ye Ling did not take Tantai Mo Ye's warm invitation to heart. Although Ye Ling also knew very well that such a domineering young patriarch of the Ancient Fishing Clan would not even bother to tell lies to him, a foundation-building monk. But Ye Ling had no interest in asking him to refine elixirs on the territory of the Ancient Fisherman Tribe.

Ye Ling lowered his forbidden hat, deliberately avoided Elder Leng Ju and Chen Guirong, walked through the crowd with long strides, and searched for fourth-level to sixth-level weapon refining materials in Yuyang Town.

Yu Qing hurriedly followed, and after learning about the master's needs, he purchased a lot of top-quality Xuan Lei Stones, Soul-Calming Stones, Golden Souls and other items.

After everything was purchased, Ye Ling returned to Mingdanfang and saw Lu Binglan trying out the sword formation in the courtyard, while using her spiritual consciousness to 'operate' four sixth-level Ice Spirit Flying Swords.

Lu Binglan smiled at him: "Thanks to the care in the past few days, I finally returned to the seventh level of foundation building today! I can pick up the sixth level flying sword again. Thank you for returning your crystal rainbow bow!"

Ye Ling took the Crystal Rainbow Bow and secretly admired it in his heart. Even though he was very aware of Lu Binglan's single ice spirit root's heaven-defying talent, the recovery speed was beyond his expectation.

He pondered for a moment and said calmly: "After I have finished the ritual and refined the magic weapon, I will go to the Huangsha Island of the Xingyan Islands where everyone from the Tiandan Immortal Sect is. Just stay in Mingdanfang with peace of mind. If you continue to restore your cultivation, I’m afraid it won’t take long to reach the eighth level of foundation building again.”

Lu Binglan shook her head: "No! I'll go with you! I've also heard that this time the ancestor led all the disciples of the same sect to block the Blood Sparrow clan of the East China Sea Monster Clan at Huangsha Island. I don’t know if my sister Lu Xinmei is okay? How can I practice here in peace?”

Ye Ling listened to her resolute words and responded silently, then returned to the alchemy room all the way, immediately set up the prohibition formation, and then opened the pebble formation.

After all these were arranged, Ye Ling took out the Shura Blood Blade and another severed blade he got from Tantai Mo Ye.

In an instant, the two broken blades trembled at the same time, the demonic energy was strong, and the buzzing sound was endless!

Ye Ling tried to put the two broken blades together. Although they fit perfectly, and as the weapon spirit awakened, there was a faint flow of green light between them, they could not be combined into one.

Seeing the two broken blades reacting to each other, Ye Ling was secretly happy. He took out the golden soul and other objects and began to temper the broken blade. It has been promoted to the fifth level of the best category, and then combined with the Shura Blood Blade, there are still two broken blades floating in the air at the same time, but there is no sign of combining into the Shura Demonic Sword.

"I don't know what kind of changes happened to Tianmo Sanren in the past. The Shura Demon Sword was broken into two parts. It is not easy to merge them into one."

Ye Ling groaned for a moment, took a picture of the demon-sealing picture, and asked the demon to look at it carefully, and then asked: "Your broken Yuanshen is also a demon cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. There must be a way to make it possible." The Shura Demon Sword is restored?"

At first, the demon looked at the two broken blades with admiration and couldn't stop praising him. When Ye Ling asked about the restoration of the Shura Demon Sword, the demon's admiration stopped and he hurriedly smiled bitterly and said: "Although the young one is not familiar with the art of refining weapons, I know a little bit, but this... This involves repairing magic weapons, ahem, there is nothing I can do about it!"

Ye Ling sneered, sensing the insincerity of his words, and said coldly: "If you want to repair the Shura Demon Sword, you must use the evil spirit! Can the evil spirit of the purple ink fan be used? If not, I can't say, but Let you contribute some of your essence!”

"Yes! It can be used!" The devil was so bluffed that he hurriedly said: "To repair this magic sword, the evil spirit of the purple ink fan is enough! In addition to tempering it with the evil spirit, , and also need to be inlaid with soul-suppressing stones. In this way, the Shura Demon Sword is initially restored. After that, it will need to accumulate a lot of demonic energy and see more blood, so that the Shura Demon Sword can exert greater power! "