Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Not only Meng Fanyan and the burly man couldn't believe it, but the two dozen or so monks who had gathered together at the last minute also had disbelief on their faces after learning about the situation!

"We can see clearly that the equipment on Feng Xiu in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment is all of the highest quality, and he died of exhaustion and his soul left his body. He was obviously frightened. And you are just a minor cultivator on the first level of Foundation Establishment, no matter it is There is a huge gap between him in terms of cultivation and strength. We are lucky not to die in his hands, so how could we kill him? "

Under the questioning eyes of everyone, Ye Ling's expression remained calm as usual, he lied casually, and said calmly: "What you all saw is so great! While I was trying to escape, I suddenly heard a roar coming from the sky. I hurried to the water. I hid under the rocks and escaped. After a while, I heard no movement outside, and then I dared to show my face. Unexpectedly, Feng Xiu was already dead on the ground. "

Meng Fanyan kept nodding her head: "I heard that roar too, it seemed like the roar of a leopard!"

Everyone was stunned, and then their hearts tightened again, and they asked nervously: "What spirit leopard? Sixth level or seventh level?"

Ye Ling shook his head: "It was important to escape at that time, so I didn't take a closer look. But according to my guess, anyone who can jump down from the thin line of sky above the canyon is at least a seventh-level spirit leopard!"

Everyone was shocked and fled with their swords, leaving behind the injured Meng Fanyan and the burly man.

Seeing that Ye Ling was about to leave with the Thunder Spirit Sword Light, the burly man hurriedly called out: "Brother Ye! This place is dangerous. Let us teammates fight, so at least we are allowed to ride!"

"Yes! We are all seriously injured. Brother Ye must save us." Meng Fanyan struggled to get up, but her injuries were too severe and she was not strong enough to wield a sword. The anxiety in her heart was no less than that of a burly man.

Ye Ling's eyes flickered and he said very sincerely: "My flying sword is not spacious enough, unless I have a larger flying magic weapon!"

"Yes! I have a fourth-level high-grade cloud flying magic weapon here, which can seat more than a dozen people! Brother Ye, please bring us the magic weapon with you!"

The burly man hurriedly took out an object from his storage bag. It turned out to be a snow-white cloud, small and cute, floating in mid-air.

"What an exquisite cloud magic weapon! Could it be refined with Xingtian Spiritual Water?" Meng Fanyan's eyes lit up and she praised loudly. Even the flying magic weapons used by Foundation Establishment monks have different appearance. Divided into common and rare things.

When Ye Ling heard the words "Xingtian Lingshui", he was secretly happy. This is a very rare weapon refining material. It has two attributes of wind and water. The cloud magic weapon made by refining it is much better than the ordinary water spiritual energy. Much faster.

At this point, the burly man did not dare to delay. He hurriedly handed over the clouds and the use of the jade slips to Ye Ling. He said with a bitter face: "My magic power is not enough to open the clouds. I have to rely on you, brother!"

"That's easy to say!" Ye Ling swept the jade slip with his spiritual consciousness and poured mana into the cloud. The cloud suddenly grew to a size of three feet. As Ye Ling continued to inject mana, the cloud grew bigger and bigger.

"Enough! If it changes too much, the weapon will fly slower when controlled!" the burly man reminded, struggling to step onto the clouds.

Ye Ling sat on it first, and the clouds floated out, almost knocking the burly man down. He couldn't help but be shocked and angry: "What are you doing?"

Meng Fanyan was also shocked, fearing that Ye Ling would leave alone and leave them alone, so she couldn't help but say good things: "Brother Ye must be trying to see if your cloud magic weapon is strong? Haha."

Ye Ling circled in mid-air, then turned around and said with a slight smile: "I will try to treat your injuries while you are away. How about giving me this cloud magic weapon?"

"Okay! It turns out that brother Ye also knows the art of healing, which is rare!" Meng Fanyan nodded repeatedly. Anyway, the thing was not hers, so Ye Ling would definitely not feel bad if he got it.

The burly man was shaking with anger. He had been blackmailed by Ye Ling all the way, and now he was still tricked by this kid into taking away the cloud flying magic weapon. His face showed a look of pain, but he had no choice but to bite it. Hou molar reluctantly agreed: "That's all. If our injuries can be cured, why not give it to you as a small cloud magic weapon?"

Ye Ling nodded, and then he pulled them up into the clouds. With a clear whistle, they crossed the sky in a short time.

As soon as the three of them came out of the canyon, their eyes suddenly opened up, and they saw the endless flat hills under the moonlight! The group of monks in front had already dispersed into small teams, looking for spiritual grass and spiritual mines on this flat hill, and hunting monsters.

"There are no treasure-hunting monks here!" The burly man looked around nervously. After looking around for a long time, he let out a sigh of relief.

Ye Ling used high-level rejuvenation techniques, deliberately letting the crystal clear green light fall slowly, slowly healing their injuries.

The burly man didn't expect that Ye Ling really had this ability, so he couldn't help but look at him with admiration!

"Okay! Brother Ye keeps his promise and has superb healing skills. Huang admires him! This cloud magic weapon belongs to you! Haha, we will inevitably get injured when we practice in Longze Mountain. With Brother Ye like this As a pharmacist, Huang feels more at ease.”

The burly man named Huang immediately changed his view of Ye Ling, and all the previous unpleasantness disappeared! He no longer feels sorry for his Yunduo magic weapon, and even pats his chest and guarantees: "As long as I, Huang, are here, Brother Ye will be absolutely safe on Longze Mountain! Don't say I will take action for you once, I can do it ten times!"

Meng Fanyan was equally surprised and delighted. She was knowledgeable and knew some healing techniques. Seeing Ye Ling's skill, she could treat two people at the same time! Meng Fanyan smiled sweetly and said: "Brother Ye, you told me earlier! In today's world of immortal cultivation, pharmacists are very rare. When we find the captain and the second senior sister, I will talk to them carefully and make sure to let Brother Ye get more. The spoils of war.”

Ye Ling smiled calmly, and while slowly treating them, he spread his consciousness and used the cloud magic weapon to dodge the fifth-order monster lizards that rushed at any time on the hilltop.

Although these monster lizards cannot fly, their long tongues can spit out a ball of fishy green liquid into the air, just like water archery.

"Brother Ye, be careful! The venom of this fifth-level monster lizard can corrupt the fifth-level robes of our mid-stage foundation-building monks."

The burly man kindly reminded him to drink the Moon Orange Spirit Wine in large gulps to speed up the recovery of his injuries. As long as his injuries were fully recovered, he would have a way to deal with these poisons, and he could even hunt the monster lizards and obtain poison elixirs.

Meng Fanyan saw Ye Ling riding the cloud magical weapon and flying towards the forest sea on Longze Mountain away from Pinggang. She quickly persuaded him: "Brother Ye is anxious to find Dendrobium sibiricum? With just the three of us going deep into a dangerous situation, I'm afraid it's a bit uncomfortable." Is that okay? It’s better to wait for Second Senior Sister and the others to get back the jade slip, and then make a decision after the team gathers together.”

Ye Ling said calmly: "Dendrobium is on the northern slope of Longze Mountain, the farthest away! And after we passed Pinggang and came to the forest sea, it was the only way to the top of Longze Mountain. Since the captain and the others If it’s not on the hill, it must be in the forest.”

Ye Ling had several map slips, and even found the entire map of Longze Mountain from Feng Xiu's storage bag. He knew the distribution of monsters and spiritual herbs in Longze Mountain. Of course, there are still many unknown areas, none of which are recorded on these map slips. They are obviously extremely dangerous places, and Ye Ling who can circumvent them will never dare to go on a rampage.

Meng Fanyan looked at the towering Longze Mountain, and then looked around. Mountains connected to mountains, ridges connected to ridges, it was even more endless than the top of the mountain. Even though she didn't have a map, she knew that to get to the northern slope of Longze Mountain, she had to climb over the top of the mountain and it was impossible to go around the surrounding mountains.

The clouds floated over the forest sea, immediately alarming the birds in the forest. Several fifth-order large eagles flapped their wings as big as door panels and swooped over!

"Quickly! Press the falling cloud magic weapon and get into the forest sea!"

The burly man shouted with experience, fearing that Ye Ling would not understand the reason, so he explained patiently: "In the sky, the fourth-level cloud magic weapon may not be able to fly over these damn giant eagles! But as long as we enter the forest, The large eagle's broad wings will be hindered by the forest branches and will not be able to exert its power, so it will not be able to catch up with us. "

Ye Ling not only pressed down the cloud magic weapon, but also accelerated the healing process for both of them. When the cloud fell into the forest, the three of them jumped down at the same time.

Stepping on the soft soil, Ye Ling tried to apply the newly cultivated wind protection. His whole body was enveloped in wind spirit energy, flying by like lightning!

The big man surnamed Huang and Meng Fanyan looked back at the big eagle hovering over the forest sea. They couldn't help but hurriedly followed after them. After running wildly for a while, they finally got rid of the big eagle's tracking.

Suddenly, the two of them were slightly startled when they saw Ye Ling in front of them paused and stopped running.

When they caught up and took a look, they both gasped!

In the dense forest, dozens of black and blue venomous snakes were swimming rustlingly. The largest was a fourth-level poisonous python, and the smallest was also a second-level demon snake. Meng Fanyan was so frightened that he screamed and wanted to run away. run.

Ye Ling turned a blind eye and said loudly to the forest, "I wonder which fellow Taoist is keeping poisonous snakes? Please come out and meet us!"

The burly man surnamed Huang was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized that there were at least fifth-level monsters scattered on Longze Mountain, and there were very few such weak second-level to fourth-level poisonous snakes.

"Ahem!" An old man in black robe walked out of the forest, holding a bamboo stick and staring coldly at the three people in front of him. Suddenly the bamboo stick snapped, and all the poisonous snakes rushed to his side, and some even wrapped around him. Meng Fanyan felt sick after looking at it.

"Snake Shepherd? You look very unfamiliar! You don't look like one of the hundreds of monks we have entered the mountain. Are you an indigenous monk from Longze Mountain?"

The big man surnamed Huang stared at it for a long time with wide eyes. The more he looked at it, the more unfamiliar he felt. If this snake shepherd hadn't also been in the middle stage of foundation building, he would have been scared away.

"There are no indigenous monks in Longze Mountain! I just came here half a year before you. Are you the laggard monks? Several groups of monks passed by just now, why don't you hurry up and catch up! Don't delay me in raising the spirit snakes."

The snake shepherd said expressionlessly, as if he was accustomed to monks passing by on moon-gazing nights.

Meng Fanyan wished to stay as far away from the snake herder as possible, so she called the big man named Huang and Ye Ling and hurried around.

Ye Ling turned around and looked at the back of the black-robed snake shepherd in surprise, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes!

"This snake herder is very weird!"