Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Not long after, the three members of the Hidden Sword Sect were burned to black ashes.

Ye Ling picked up their storage bag and opened it. Except for some spiritual stones and jade slips, there was nothing valuable inside.

However, after this battle, Ye Ling was very satisfied with his fire magic and moves. He was much stronger than before, and he was able to defeat the three of them without losing any of them!

Although in the end it was only through the use of the Dangpo Bell that they were eliminated in one go, they were still strong men at the same level!

There was no need for the help of ancient barbarian puppets, no need to summon the four great spiritual beasts to swarm him, and he did not even use the life-saving means given by the God Lord and Fairy Youyue.

Being able to achieve such combat power by himself made Ye Ling more confident and no longer bothered by his mediocre spiritual root qualifications.

"The success of the Xuanhuo Ganoderma Immortal Lotus Decoction has greatly improved the qualifications of the Fire Spirit Root! If this continues, if there are any other heavenly materials and earthly treasures with other attributes in the world, as long as they can be used as medicine, you must not miss them!"

Thinking of this, Ye Ling's footsteps became much more brisk, and he returned to the mouth of the canyon in a short time.

Ye Ling took off the big-headed doll's smiling face mask and put on the brocade dress that Zixuan had selected for him at the Ning's Chamber of Commerce. The white dress was whiter than snow, with silver threads embroidered with dragon patterns, and then entered the forbidden canyon. .

At this moment, those guarding the mouth of the canyon were Xiaodao Tong Yunxiu and his men, the envoys of Yuheng Villa.

When Yun Xiu saw Divine Master Su returning, he hurried forward to greet him and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Su, you are finally back! Everyone is waiting for you! Ahem, thanks to Senior Brother Su for the elixir, now I have fully recovered, and all the brothers under my command are also in full swing, come here and thank Master Su!"

The divine envoys of Yuheng Villa hurriedly came forward and bowed to salute:

"Thank you, Master Su, for saving me!"

"The Heavenly Demon Dance in Shura Hall is so powerful! If it weren't for Master Su's hundred ghosts, his bone-chilling healing methods, and the pills that calm our minds and calm our souls, our minds would still be in a state of confusion, and our souls would definitely be damaged."

Ye Ling patted their shoulders and smiled slightly: "It's nothing to worry about these little things. Just recover! In the future, when you meet these evil heretics who mess up people's minds, you must be strong-minded and keep the spiritual platform clear, so as not to be harmed." interference."

"yes!"

"We will keep in mind Master Su's teachings!"

Ye Ling asked again: "Where is my senior brother? How is his recovery?"

The little Taoist boy Yunxiu looked confused and hesitated to speak: "This..."

Ye Ling was startled and wondered: "Even you have recovered as before. My senior brother Wang Shiyuan has a higher level of cultivation than you. He should have almost recovered, right?"

Yun Xiu sighed: "Hey, Senior Brother Su doesn't know something! Brother Shiyuan has deep roots in love, which is very different from someone from outside the country like me. Although he has recovered his consciousness, he is always a little depressed. He seems to be obsessed with the witches of Shura Palace. I keep thinking about it and sighing there all day long. You'd better go and have a look for yourself. I'm worried that if this continues, Brother Shiyuan will go crazy! "

Ye Ling couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this. He came to the canyon to meet everyone, and saw Wang Shiyuan at a glance, holding a wine jar in front of a bonfire, drinking spiritual wine, looking drunk, with only the wind eagle accompanying him.

Liang Yuzhu, who was in the distance, saw that his junior brother was back and hurriedly came forward, waving his hand at him to signal Ye Ling not to disturb his senior brother.

Ye Ling lowered his voice and asked, "Elder brother, what's going on?"

Liang Yuzhu said mysteriously: "Hey! I'm not afraid of your jokes. We, senior brothers, are lovesick! All we have in mind are the female ghosts of Shura Hall, and we are still clamoring to go back to Shura Hall to spend time with them." Transform them!"

"Nonsense!" Ye Ling was both angry and amused. They didn't know yet that when the Heavenly Witch of Shura Palace and the witches under her command came to the door, they had already been crushed to death by Zixuan on the way, and their remaining souls were gone. What was left, even the Shura Palace was crushed into powder by Zixuan, turned into blue smoke, and dissipated.