Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Lu Binglan said: "When I was in the Temple of the Gods, I read the classics of neighboring countries. Six hundred years ago, Qi's national strength was growing stronger and stronger. It sent out a large army of monks to attack Jin. At the beginning, the war was relatively smooth, and it fought all the way to the wilderness of Xiadu! Later, for some reason, the Qi monk army failed to capture the country, which gave Jin a chance to breathe. Relying on its deep foundation, it counterattacked Qi and fought all the way to the western border of Qi, and the situation was deadlocked."

"This war lasted for a long time, with countless casualties and wasted national strength. Neither Jin nor Qi could bear it. In the end, the two countries could only make a truce for a thousand years. Now it has been more than half, and the western border of Qi and the southeast of Jin are full of corpses, gradually becoming an ancient battlefield."

After listening to this, Ye Ling sighed: "So that's it! The ancestor set up the Locking Mountain and Sea Array that year, which was quite foresighted and stopped the Qi people from going south. Otherwise, Qi would not have attacked six hundred years ago. Jin, but to find ways to annex our Wu. "

Lu Binglan pondered: "Not only that, now it seems that the surrounding forces of Wu dare not act rashly because of the protection of the fairy Fengyao in Wuyue. Now that we have come to Linwu, the border town in the west of Qi, and have to cross the ancient battlefield, we might as well recruit some people and find someone to accompany us. On the one hand, we can find the treasures left on the ancient battlefield, and on the other hand, we can have a guide to ask for directions and avoid encountering the evil cultivators and demonic forces entrenched in the ancient battlefield. "

Ye Ling nodded: "Well! That makes sense. We are unfamiliar with the place, so we should find cultivators who have been to the ancient battlefield and form a team to go together!"

The two asked around in Linwu City and finally found out that the cultivators who went to the ancient battlefield to search for treasures mostly gathered at the west gate of the city, while those who went to Qianjie Ridge for training recruited teammates at the east gate of the city.

In comparison, there are more independent cultivators going to the ancient battlefield, and it is easier to form a team.

There are very few independent cultivator teams going to Qianjie Ridge to hunt Yuanying monsters. Most of them are from sects or immortal cultivation families, who send Yuanying cultivators to lead their disciples and nephews.

When Ye Ling and Lu Binglan arrived at the west gate of Linwu City, the sun was setting. The cultivator team going to the ancient battlefield to search for treasure had already set off, leaving only two people wandering under the city gate tower, looking around.

Ye Ling saw these two people, one was wearing royal blue satin clothes, with a big belly, and looked like a shopkeeper in the market, and the other was a hunched old man leaning on a snake-headed cane.

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Before Ye Ling could speak, the fat monk in royal blue satin hurriedly called out: "Come here, both of you! Are you going out of the city to the ancient battlefield? How about we travel together?"

"Okay! That's what I want to do!" Ye Ling agreed immediately and asked: "Are you familiar with the route to the ancient battlefield?"

The fat man pointed at the old man and said with a smile: "I came from Fucheng and only went west to the ancient battlefield twice. But this old man Liang has lived in Linwu City for generations. I heard from him that he is very familiar with every plant and tree in the ancient battlefield."

The old man leaning on the snake-headed cane nodded affirmatively, squinting his eyes to look at Ye Ling and Lu Binglan, and said with satisfaction: "Very good! Both Fellow Daoists in the late Jindan stage, the four of us will go together. If we set out now, we can still camp at Changfeng Fort before sunset."

Ye Ling responded: "There is no time to lose! Let's go immediately. I haven't asked for your names yet?"

The fat man in royal blue satin clothes always had a smile on his face: "I don't deserve the name, I am Luo Qiucheng!"

The old man paused with his snake-headed cane: "I am Liang Jiuhe, how do you call me, my husband and wife?"

Lu Binglan's pretty face rarely blushed, and she quickly explained: "He is my senior brother Xu Mingsheng, and my name is Su Wan!"

Ye Ling coughed dryly: "Well, we are just senior brothers and sisters! Elder Liang and Brother Luo, please don't misunderstand, please lead the way."