Farming in the Immortal Mansion

"Chase!"

Ye Ling sent his divine thoughts to the three spirit beasts without hesitation, and rushed into the North Lake of the East Spirit Lake.

For ordinary Qi training cultivators, the North Lake has always been a dangerous place, and even foundation building cultivators rarely set foot in it. But Ye Ling was proud of having five fourth-level spirit beasts. Not to mention the North Lake, even the depths of the East Spirit Lake, Ye Ling dared to go!

The fourth-level snow ferret and pink spirit rabbit were chasing the white little medicine spirit like lightning, and Ye Ling was riding a fourth-level demon dragon and chasing hard in the air.

On this way, passing through the desolate and vast North Lake, Ye Ling deduced from the speed of the little medicine spirit that the little medicine spirit must be a fourth-level medicine spirit. If it was below the fourth level, his snow ferret and pink spirit rabbit would have caught up long ago; if it was a higher-level medicine spirit, it would not be chased so closely, and it would have run away long ago.

The little medicine spirit refused to give up the Xuanlu grass and flew all the way.

Ye Ling stood on the dark blue fourth-level demon dragon head, saw the right opportunity, and took out the third-level magic weapon Fire Cloud Bow and a pot of flame arrows from the Wanbao Pavilion auction from the storage bag, bent the bow and shot the arrows!

Whoosh!

With a sound of breaking through the air, the flame arrows drew a red light!

The white little medicine spirit carried the Xuanlu grass and dodged it lightly and continued to run.

Ye Ling fired several arrows in a row, none of which could hit the fourth-level medicine spirit, but the little medicine spirit dodged here and there, spending a lot of time, and the distance with the pink rabbit and snow ferret behind was getting closer and closer.

Just when the little medicine spirit sensed the danger and ran wildly, Ye Ling pressed down the demon dragon head and flew almost close to the treetops on the ground.

Seeing that the distance was almost close, Ye Ling shot out the long rainbow rope again! This is his maid Song Qiong's third-level top-grade ribbon magic weapon. Ye Ling has always carried it with him and has never used it.

Swish!

The long rainbow rope rolled towards the little medicine spirit like a ribbon, forcing it to dodge and jump continuously.

"Hit!" Seeing that the time was almost right, Ye Ling immediately sprinkled a handful of third-level top-grade ice vine seeds and cast the entanglement spell.

Ka La!

There was a crisp freezing sound, and the little medicine spirit that looked like a white little man was immediately trapped by Ye Ling's ice vine entanglement spell and frozen together with the ice vines.

The fourth-level snow ferret and pink rabbit also rushed over and immediately surrounded it, leaving the little medicine spirit no possibility of escape.

Ye Ling pressed down the fourth-level demon dragon and stepped forward to see what was going on.

This ginseng-like ‘medicine’ spirit, apart from its speed, has little attack and defense power, and was frozen solid by the third-level ice vines.

Ye Ling grabbed the ‘medicine’ spirit, melted the ice vines around it, and took off the Xuanlu grass that the ‘medicine’ spirit was carrying, and then separated his mind and absorbed it into the fairy palace ‘jade’ pendant, leaving only the trembling white little man in his hand.

"I don’t know where this fourth-level ‘medicine’ spirit came from. How should I deal with it? I heard that using ‘medicine’ spirits as auxiliary materials to refine pills can greatly increase the pill yield rate! But when I refine pills, as long as there are ‘medicine’ materials, I can grow countless, and I am not afraid of wasting ‘medicine’ materials, and I don’t care about the pill yield rate. It seems that it’s a pity to refine the ‘medicine’ spirit into pills."

Ye Ling muttered to himself, and saw that the little ‘medicine’ spirit seemed to understand what he said, shook his head desperately, and nodded.

Ye Ling's heart moved, and he tried to send a divine thought to it: "Medicine Spirit! How much intelligence do you have? Do you understand what I mean?"

The medicine spirit nodded like a little chicken pecking at rice, sniffed the top-grade ice vines that bound it, and showed an intoxicated expression.

Ye Ling tried to send a divine thought to it again: "What kind of spiritual grass are you the medicine spirit of? Are you born and raised on Danxia Mountain?"

The little medicine spirit looked confused and was stunned.

Ye Ling sighed: "It seems that the intelligence of the medicine spirit is extremely limited, but it is said that in addition to greatly improving the pill-producing rate, the medicine spirit can also identify spiritual herbs. It is extremely sensitive to the spiritual energy of spiritual herbs. I might as well subdue it and use it to identify and find spiritual herbs in the future."

Thinking of this, Ye Ling tried to brand the little medicine spirit with a soul. Seeing that it did not know how to resist at all, the branding was also very smooth.

Ye Ling put away the little medicine spirit, put it into a small spirit beast bag, and stuffed a lot of fourth-level top-grade spirit herbs into it for it to absorb slowly.

After all this was arranged, Ye Ling was about to ride the fourth-level demon dragon back, and subconsciously looked around.

The uninhabited East Spirit Lake and North Spirit Lake were desolate and vast, with a faint mist in the distance, covering the sky, and there was no end in sight.

"It is said that East Spirit Lake and North Spirit Lake are very dangerous. Why didn't I see a single demon beast along the way? Even the spirit minerals and spirit herbs are very sparsely distributed, it's simply a barren land! Could it be that I haven't gone deep into North Spirit Lake, but just wandered around it?"

Ye Ling became interested in this vast North Spirit Lake, and simply didn't go back to Danxia Mountain to meet up with Fengchi Zong Baiqiu and others. He summoned the spirit beast back, drove the fourth-level demon dragon, and continued to move north.

At the same time, Ye Ling separated a part of his mind and soul, immersed it in the Immortal Palace Jade Pendant, and planted the best Xuanlu grass in the spiritual field of the Star Picking Cliff in the Immortal Palace. Then he mixed it with the previously seized Hanqiong flower, and used the fire of the Seven Lights Alchemy Furnace to refine the best Qionglu wine.

"Qiong'lu' wine is the 'medicine' of the foundation-building pill. It will only work if it is drunk together with the foundation-building pill! Especially the best Qiong'lu' wine has a better effect, and it is easier to use it to impact the foundation! Haha, I can only take it after I have the foundation-building pill in the future."

Ye Ling fell into deep thought, thinking of the Maple Bridge Town Qi Training Disciple Competition next spring. Only by winning a place in the competition can you win the foundation-building pill! At that time, Qiong'lu' wine will be very useful.

"Of course, such a top-quality Qiong'lu' wine will cause a sensation if it is placed in the market of Maple Bridge Town! If you want to sell it, it is priceless. But I will never sell it easily. Selling a jar is equivalent to giving others a few more chances of building a foundation, unless the other party uses extremely valuable treasures in exchange! I might consider it."

When Ye Ling was daydreaming, he suddenly found that in the wasteland ahead, there were sparkling spots of light, floating in the air, and from a distance, they looked like fireflies.

Ye Ling urged the fourth-level demon dragon to approach these glittering lights. When he got closer, he couldn't help but gasp!

It turned out to be countless ghost fires, emerging from the inky black swamp and floating in the air! It seemed that as long as there was a wave of spiritual power, these ghost fires would be attracted to it.

Ye Ling ordered the fourth-level demon dragon to perform the water dragon's chant to disperse the floating ghost fires. He looked at Hei Ze with a serious look, thinking to himself: "This swamp is so dead! There may be powerful ghosts and monsters in it, or there may be ghost spiritual grass with extremely strong death energy."