Farming in the Immortal Mansion

The black-robed old man Sun Xiangrong was furious and used the Thunder Attack Spell. In an instant, countless lightning covered an area of ​​thirty feet and affected the demon dragon.

Ye Ling hurriedly ordered the demon dragon to dodge, and at the same time, he used the hard shell of the mutant spirit turtle to resist his thunder attack.

Suddenly, Sun Xiangrong's sixth-level thunder sword cut out a strange purple lightning arc, and his face turned extremely pale. Obviously, the continuous use of extreme moves caused him to lose a lot of mana!

Ye Ling immediately felt a strong life-and-death crisis and played the ancient golden shield talisman.

Boom!

The purple lightning arc shattered the golden shield condensed in the air. The remaining force was not weakened. The purple lightning affected Ye Ling and broke his fourth-level upper-grade cloud brocade clothes, making Ye Ling numb all over his body, and even his soul was a little unstable, and he almost left his body!

Sun Xiangrong's hoarse voice, chattering coldly: "This kid was injured by the old man, he can't escape! Quick, gather together to deal with his spirit beast!"

Ye Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly used the high-level rejuvenation technique to heal himself. At the same time, he was quite afraid of the ultimate move of the late foundation-building cultivator, the Thunder Demon Killer.

However, he also saw that the purple lightning arc of the Thunder Demon Killer almost exhausted most of the black-robed old man's mana, forcing the black-robed old man to retreat behind the puppet cultivator of the Molong Sect and swallow the elixir to replenish his mana.

Ye Ling recovered from the injuries of his physical body in an instant, but the injury to his soul in his body could not be done by the high-level rejuvenation technique. He could only wait until his soul body entered the half-mountain pavilion of the Immortal Palace Jade Pendant and try to heal with the spiritual energy of the Immortal Palace.

But this was not the time to completely heal the wound. The sword light of the Molong Sect cultivator behind him was coming in the blink of an eye, and the puppet cultivators led by the black-robed old man in front of him pressed on, and the situation was extremely critical!

Ye Ling gritted his teeth, slapped out a four-meter-high dark green soul flag, and shook it down! In an instant, the wind was bleak, and hundreds of beast souls and ghost soldiers and a large number of poisonous souls rushed out, madly rushing towards the besieged monks.

"Demon dragon, charge! Kill a bloody path for me!" Ye Ling saw that the demon dragon was covered with wounds, and tried to cast a high-level rejuvenation technique to heal it. Unexpectedly, the demon dragon was huge, and Ye Ling's magic power at the moment was not enough to quickly heal its shocking injuries!

Ye Ling made a prompt decision and slapped out the last talisman, a hexagonal formation flag talisman shining with earth crystal color!

"It can only be used for the last time! Demon dragon, ice rock beast, red fire green tail leopard, all hold on! You must support it for more than thirteen breaths!"

Ye Ling's eyes were solemn. At this moment, the cultivators of the Molong Sect were chasing him everywhere. Even if he used the life-saving jade slip given by his master to hit a blow comparable to the middle stage of the golden elixir, it would be impossible to disperse so many people. He could only rely on the power of the talisman.

Ye Ling injected mana into the talisman with his left hand, and used his right hand to slap out magic weapons to resist. After the dark green Thousand Souls Banner, Ye Ling sacrificed the Fire Gourd and sprayed out a sea of ​​fire!

Although the demon dragon and the ice rock beast were seriously injured, they still stubbornly shot water arrows and threw ice cubes one after another. The red fire green tail leopard was also very ferocious. It jumped off the demon dragon and flew towards the surrounding cultivators, biting several demonized puppet cultivators to death, which frightened the other confidants of the Molong Sect Master who were in the middle stage of foundation building. None of them dared to approach, but ordered the puppet cultivators with black air emitting from their eyebrows to rush forward one after another.

The black-robed old man Sun Xiangrong saw that the young cultivator in the moon-white satin gown seemed not to be injured as seriously as he imagined, and was madly injecting mana into the talisman. Sun Xiangrong was shocked! Shouting, "Attack fiercely! Don't let him activate the talisman!"

The short and thin monks Zhang Jichun and Hu Da came from afar. They didn't see the talisman in Ye Ling's hand clearly, but saw Sun Xiangrong shouting loudly behind the puppet monk.

"Boss Sun! What are you doing hiding behind? You are the strongest, why don't you go up?" Zhang Jichun was puzzled, thinking that Boss Sun had the same idea as them, sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, and only ordered these new disciples who became Mozhong puppets to fight for their lives.

"I used my ultimate move and my magic power was exhausted. I can't recover for a while! You guys hurry up, he is activating the talisman!" Sun Xiangrong couldn't help cursing. He was powerless at this time and could only stare blankly.

Zhang Jichun and Hu Laoliu suddenly realized that Ye Ling was holding the talisman in his hand, and shuddered! The two looked at each other and had the same idea, so they turned around and ran! And he ran as far as he could. No one dared to resist the talisman that was as powerful as the golden elixir magic weapon.

Sun Xiangrong was so angry that he was shaking all over. These two guys were too timid!

However, at this moment, after thirteen breaths, Ye Ling's six-cornered formation flag talisman flashed and took shape! It was a six-cornered formation flag shining with the brilliance of earth crystal formation, surrounding Ye Ling and the spirit beasts, exuding a vicissitudes of life!

"What?! Array flag talisman!"

Sun Xiangrong began to see the brilliance of the talisman and almost fell down. Then he saw that the talisman did not kill him in an instant. When he looked at it again with surprise, he was even more horrified!

Talismans are rare in the world of immortal cultivation. There are even fewer formation flag talismans like this. No matter how the Molong Sect monks came forward to besiege, it was like hitting a copper wall and iron wall, and they could not do anything to Ye Ling.

Sun Xiangrong knew that even if the old man, the master, was in his prime without injury, he couldn't do anything with this kind of formation flag talisman, let alone them!

Accompanied by a few shrill screams, Sun Xiangrong looked at it carefully, and his heart sank.

Ye Ling urged the formation flag talisman, just like when he faced the beast tide in the East Lingze Grand Canyon, charging forward with the earth crystal hexagonal formation flag, and if he touched it, he would die, and if he was hit, he would die!

Some of the Molong Sect monks who were in the middle or even late stage of foundation building had no time to dodge, and their sword lights were knocked down by the hexagonal formation flags.

Ye Ling was overjoyed when he saw this, and stepped on the fifth-level demon dragon, moved the hexagonal formation flag into the sky, and chased the sword lights that were not as fast as the demon dragon. Even Guo Tuo'er, the black-robed swordsman, and Zhang Qiuyun were not spared. Wherever the hexagonal formation flag passed, they were all crushed into powder!

Seeing Ye Ling's talisman formation flag rushing over, the black-robed old man Sun Xiangrong was horrified to death, and hurriedly swallowed a handful of pills and fled with the sword light.

"Where are you going!" Ye Ling's hatred for him was overwhelming! Especially his ultimate move, Thunder Demon Slayer, Ye Ling was determined to get it!

"Red Fire Green Tail Leopard, jump out!"

At Ye Ling's command, the Red Fire Green Tail Leopard shivered and had no choice but to fly out of the six-pointed formation flag from the air, and suddenly pressed down Sun Xiangrong's sword light, knocking him down with his flying sword.

Bang!

Ye Ling pressed down the six-pointed formation flag without hesitation, like a small earth crystal mountain falling from the sky, completely crushing Sun Xiangrong.

Ye Ling put away Sun Xiangrong's storage bag, and urged the formation flag talisman to rush around for a while, almost killing nearly half of the cultivators of the Molong Sect. Until the spiritual power of the talisman was about to run out, Ye Ling ordered the demon dragon to fly quickly over the dense forest on the eastern foot of Longze Mountain.

The remnants of the Molong Sect were frightened by the talisman formation flag, and they dodged one after another. Even those puppet cultivators who had planted the ink seeds instinctively avoided them.

Zhang Jichun and Hu Laoliu, who were hiding in the bushes far away, showed their heads, both with a look of fear!

"Fortunately, we were more careful and hid early, otherwise we would have the same fate as Boss Sun!"

"Who said it wasn't!" Hu Laoliu trembled and said, "No matter what the boy's cultivation is, whether he is at the first level of foundation building or a golden elixir master, he is definitely a disaster for my Molong Sect! You and I should not provoke him, lest we follow in the footsteps of Boss Sun."

The short and thin monk Zhang Jichun nodded repeatedly: "That's right! Hehe, once Boss Sun dies, I, your brother, will have the opportunity to replace him. Laoliu, you must support me!"

The two of them made their own calculations. Seeing that Ye Ling's talisman formation flag disappeared at the eastern foot of Longze Mountain, they did not dare to chase after him to see what was going on. Instead, they gathered the disciples of Molong Sect and discussed how to go back and report.

Ye Ling descended on the dense forest at the eastern foot of Longze Mountain. When the talisman array flag dissipated, he collected all the spirit beasts, quietly hid in the water, and ran for a distance in the dense forest at the eastern foot of the mountain. Only then did he shoot the pebble array plate and completely hide his tracks!

Ye Ling's first priority was to immerse the injured soul body in the jade pendant of the fairy palace, and came to the pavilion of the fairy palace halfway up the mountain, where the wind was stored and the energy was gathered, and sat cross-legged in meditation.

Halfway up the mountain of the fairy palace, the mountain wind and spiritual energy surged, all gathered in the pavilion halfway up the mountain, making Ye Ling feel like a spring breeze.

The three star crystals hovering above the pavilion halfway up the mountain also changed in the turbulent mountain wind. The azure light was condensed, and replaced by a bright and soft green light, surrounding Ye Ling's soul body, which made Ye Ling's soul recover quickly!

In just a cup of tea, Ye Ling's soul body was intact!

Ye Ling stood up suddenly, took a long breath, and watched the green light of the star crystal dissipate and become a blue light ball again. Then he walked out of the pavilion halfway up the mountain and came to the cabin on the star-picking cliff of the fairy palace.

Looking at the blue-leafed salvia and the bunch-flowered dendrobium floating in the cabin, Ye Ling said with emotion: "Tonight's picking of spiritual herbs, stealing spiritual fruits, and breaking into the Molong Sect are really dangerous. Not only did I hurt the spiritual beast, but I also lost two talismans. Fortunately, this trip has been fruitful! Not only did I pick the bunch-flowered dendrobium as I wished, but I also got the blue-leafed salvia fruit that is about to mature! It is not only a holy medicine for healing, but also a tonic. Taking it should increase my skills and even improve my Taoism!"

Ye Ling's eyes were filled with joy, but he did not rush to withdraw the fairy palace jade pendant to take it. Instead, he planted the whole blue-leafed salvia in the fairy palace spiritual field to check the growth of this rare salvia.

Unexpectedly, the blue-leafed salvia remained indifferent, still the same size, emitting a faint blue light, and the bottom of the blue-leafed salvia fruit was also slightly green, not yet fully ripe.

Ye Ling sighed: "Forget it, it seems that the fairy palace spiritual field can only make the first-grade spiritual grass grow into a top-grade spiritual grass comparable to a thousand-year-old, and it can be cut and planted into countless branches and leaves. And this blue-leafed salvia has been growing on Longze Mountain for nearly three thousand years. The spiritual power of the fairy palace spiritual field is not enough for it to continue growing, so I have to enjoy the spiritual fruit now while it is about to ripen."

Thinking of this, Ye Ling's mind left the fairy palace jade pendant, and his soul returned to his body. After meditating and regulating his breath, he swallowed the blue-leafed salvia fruit in one gulp!