Farming in the Immortal Mansion

In the blink of an eye, it was night, and Song Qiong was sitting cross-legged and meditating at the entrance of the cave halfway up the mountain. Suddenly, an extremely cold breath spread from the depths of the cave, and even the entrance of the cave condensed with frost.

Song Qiong was taken aback, and hurriedly exuded a pink brilliance to protect her body, and curled up to resist the bone-chilling chill.

She looked into the depths of the cave. There was a restriction blocking her spiritual consciousness. She couldn't see clearly at all. She was full of doubts in her heart: "Is the master practicing ice-based Taoism? The effect of freezing has spread beyond the forbidden technique. awesome!"

Song Qiong felt more and more that his master was unfathomable, but he didn't know that Ye Ling was immersed in joy at the moment.

In front of Ye Ling's eyes, stood a purple ice rock beast that was more than twice its size. After Ye Ling fed it a pile of top-quality ice spiritual grass that looked like a small hill, it suddenly advanced into a fourth-level spiritual beast in the foundation-building stage!

The ice rocks all over its body exuded a deep purple brilliance, and its spiritual pressure scared the third-level ferrets and turtles into hiding in corners, crawling on their knees and not daring to come out.

"With the protection of the fourth-level mutated ice rock beast, under the foundation, who can do anything to me? The next step is to raise ferrets and spirit tortoises. The ferrets should take ice-type spiritual fruits, and the spirit-type turtles are of the earth and water types. Dual-system spirit beasts should be fed these two types of spirit fruits separately. In the Master's medicine garden in the South Valley, many such spirit grasses and spirit fruits were also picked, and they were all grown in the spirit fields of Zhaixingya in the Immortal Mansion. Excellent!”

Ye Ling worked hard to continue farming and feeding ferrets and turtles in the Immortal Mansion Jade Pendant. On the second day, the two spirit beasts finally advanced and became fourth-level spirit beasts!

Ye Ling removed the restrictions in the 'cave', and in an instant, three powerful spiritual pressures comparable to those in the early stages of foundation building were released, almost frightening Song Qiong!

Song Qiong stared blankly at the familiar spirit turtle. Not only had it grown in size, but its color had also changed from cyan to dark green, which made her frightened at first sight. Song Qiong looked at the two spiritual beasts of his master Ye Ling. In one day, they had all advanced to the fourth level!

Song Qiong was completely shocked and could hardly believe what she was seeing! The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he felt a little awkward even when he spoke: "Master, Master! You can actually carry a spiritual beast one level higher than yourself. Have you ever practiced the legendary beast control art? Also, three spiritual beasts Advancing to the foundation building stage in one day is simply shocking!”

Ye Ling said calmly: "These Jindan elders who have benefited from the Immortal Sect, you are not allowed to talk to others, do you understand?"

"Yes! Qiong'er understands it very well. Qiong'er promises to keep it secret and never mention it to outsiders."

Song Qiong's heart trembled, and the little 'chicken' nodded in response. The eyes he looked at his master were full of reverence and enthusiasm!

Now, she completely admired Ye Ling, and all the resentment and frustrations in her heart were forgotten! Song Qiong sincerely praised: "Just imagine, who else can turn so many impossibilities into possibilities like the master! With three spiritual beasts that are comparable to the foundation building stage as escorts, looking around the entire Maple Bridge Town, who else can Can a Qi cultivator do it? I'm afraid that ordinary female cultivators can't follow their master! "I'm lucky."

Just when Song Qiong was having wild thoughts, Ye Ling threw back her storage bag and left her a small amount of third-level top-grade spiritual talismans. But Song Qiong was surprised to find that there were more than half a bag of spiritual stones in the storage bag, as many as 20,000!

Song Qiong's eyes shone brightly and she said in a trembling voice: "Master! Are all these spiritual stones given to me?"

Ye Ling smiled slightly: "Yes, I took your Changhong Rope and Spirit Turtle as compensation for you. I will buy some magic weapons and robes to dress up in the future. In addition, when we get to the top of the cliff of Yunhuan Mountain, There’s one more thing I need you to take action on.”

"Master, please tell me!" Song Qiong quickly put away the storage bag and said excitedly.

Ye Ling ordered: "Go to the top of the cliff first and pay attention to whether there are any fellow sects of Fengchi Sect nearby? Especially the strong ones in the foundation building stage. Don't let me go up rashly and be surprised by the female cultivators of your sect. , it will inevitably be another fierce battle.”

Song Qiong's face turned red and she responded understandingly.

Ye Ling added: "If there is no one waiting on the mountain, you should go back to Fengchi Sect immediately and inquire about the whereabouts of my three close friends from the same sect, He Jingsheng, Suqin and Zishan. Whether they are alive or dead, it doesn't matter. Please give me an accurate report without any mistakes."

Song Qiong nodded repeatedly and took note of it carefully. It was not difficult for her. Song Qiong even straightened her chest and promised: "Trespassing into Fengchi Sect's territory without permission is not a crime." They will most likely be imprisoned until their death. If the master's three friends are still alive, I will find ways to take them out of Fengchi Sect."

"Very good!" Ye Ling collected three level four spirit beasts and continued to perform the silk and vine winding technique on the rock wall. The two of them clung to the cliff, climbed the vines, and climbed up to the cloud ring in less than an hour. Mountain top.

Everything went according to plan. Song Qiong went up to the top of the cliff and walked around half a circle, but there was no one there. It was so empty that she felt a little chilled.

Song Qiong came back and informed her master, feeling sorry for herself and sighing: "Hey! I didn't expect that none of the sisters in the sect came to look for me nearby. It's so cold when people leave, and the world is so cold."

Ye Ling patted her shoulder and comforted her: "I have expected it a long time ago. No matter which sect loses an elite disciple, it is too common and too common. No one in the sect will do it." I care. But you are my Ye Ling's 'maid'. It doesn't matter if they ignore you in this world. I am very protective of you."

Song Qiong's eyes turned red, and she was moved for a while. Seeing the master's firm and encouraging eyes, she felt warm. It seemed that in an instant, the person standing in front of her was no longer an ordinary-looking young man, but the embodiment of forgiving, open-minded, resolute and resolute, which made her admire him endlessly.

"Go! I'll wait for your good news here."

Ye Ling watched her leave, quietly disappeared into the water, and disappeared on the top of the cloud-ringed mountain.

When it was dusk, the sun was about to set. Ye Ling relied on the connection of soul and blood to detect Song Qiong's location. She came alone, and Ye Ling emerged from the water.

Song Qiong had already changed into a light purple dress, which set off her tall figure. When she saw her master, she immediately opened a large storage bag and released a person.

"He Jingsheng!"

Ye Ling saw He Jingsheng's face was pale, he was barely breathing, and his haggard eyes were full of tears looking at Ye Ling. He couldn't speak, and it was obvious that he had suffered a serious internal injury.

With Ye Ling's current cultivation level, it was more than enough to treat his injuries at the fourth level of Qi training. Ye Ling did not hesitate to point his fingers and pinch the formula, and a burst of crystal green light of the middle-level "Spring" technique was sprinkled, which made He Jingsheng's injuries recover quickly. After an incense stick, He Jingsheng finally recovered.

"Thank you, Brother Ye, for saving my life! I will never forget your kindness!"

He Jingsheng struggled to sit up, and when he saw Ye Ling's current cultivation level, his mind was "excited" and "stunned", and he almost fainted again!