Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Ye Ling was about to answer when he suddenly found that the little medicine spirit was running straight into the depths of the ice cave like an arrow.

Ye Ling immediately called out: "Follow me!"

"Junior brother, be careful!" Lu Binglan was afraid that Ye Ling might make a mistake, so she followed closely behind him, and the two of them ran straight into the depths of the ice cave.

The gods of Yunxiu and Yuheng Villa, as well as Han Wanrong, Liang Yuzhu and others also followed. ..

The deeper they went underground, the heavier the icy air became, and the quality of the ice spirit ore on the cave walls on both sides was much higher than before.

When Ye Ling and Lu Binglan followed the ninth-level little medicine spirit and came to a cave with light, they saw the little medicine spirit stopped at the entrance of the cave, standing there in a daze!

Lu Binglan didn't understand what was going on, so she went over to take a look. She was surprised to see a dazzling array of precious lights emanating from the cave. The cave, which was a hundred feet in radius, was full of cabinets cut out of the ice spirit mine rock wall. The various ghost cultivation instruments placed in it were mostly made of top-quality monster materials, including a flying sickle made of the antlers of the beast king, a bone staff made of evil dragon bones, and some bone flutes and bone whistles.

In addition, there were some ghost-related spiritual herbs and flowers dotted among them. Ye Ling saw some that he recognized and some that he had never seen before, but they were all recorded in the spiritual herb illustrations.

The little medicine spirit was attracted by the fragrance of one of the huge cold dew dark flowers, and was intoxicated by it for a long time.

In addition, in the middle of the cave stood a soul flag with a cold and oppressive aura, surrounded by thousands of monster souls, with an amazing momentum!

Ye Ling swept his spiritual sense and took a deep breath: "This is the Thousand Soul Banner! The demon souls and beast spirits sealed inside, the lowest cultivation is also the fourth-level demon soul!"

Lu Binglan looked around, and then summoned the Ice Spirit Flying Sword, circling the big cave. There was no obstacle, so she was relieved: "There is no formation restriction in the whole big cave, and there is no remaining spiritual sense on these treasures. They are all ownerless! Now they all belong to us!"

Yun Xiu, Han Wanrong and others also arrived one after another, staring at this scene with wide eyes.

Liang Yuzhu saw so many treasures in the cave, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Oh my God! I'm rich! Are these all the magic weapons of ghost cultivators? Senior Brother, what do you think of this bone staff? It seems to be made of the dragon bones of the evil dragon, which can be called the ninth-level top-grade!"

As she said, Liang Yuzhu reached out to take it down.

Han Wanrong hurriedly stopped him: "Wait! I found something wrong here! Logically speaking, this should be a treasure cave in the Netherworld Cave Mansion. How could there be no ghost guards? There is not even a forbidden formation. It's strange! If you mess with the things here, you may touch the trap ambush. Everyone should be careful!" Liang Yuzhu heard that Han Wanrong's words made sense, so she had to stop and hesitate. At this time, the ninth-level little medicine spirit had already returned with the cold dew and dark flowers, and Ye Ling also picked a lot of ghost spirit herbs and comforted him: "Don't worry, isn't there a blood pool demon corpse guarding outside? We fooled it! I think this evil dragon bone staff is suitable for the eldest brother to use, replacing your ebony staff." As he spoke, Ye Ling took off the evil dragon bone staff, weighed the weight, and threw it to Wang Shiyuan. The little Taoist boy Yunxiu blinked his eyes and looked at the icy rock wall of the cave. There was no movement at all, so he was relieved and stretched out his hands to grab the flying sickle made of the beast king's antlers.

He was small, but the flying sickle was big, and he almost stumbled!

Yunxiu said with a bitter face: "What a heavy magic weapon! Does the ghost cultivator use this thing to cut off people's heads?"

Ye Ling said calmly: "It is used to capture souls and kill ghosts! The wronged souls gathered on the flying sickle, and the deathly aura was grim. Obviously, countless ghosts were hooked by the flying sickle!"