Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Ye Ling's heart trembled, and he hurriedly ordered the fourth-level Xiao Yao Ling to carry a bunch of dendrobium flowers on his back, and flew like flying against the cliff on the north slope, and burrowed into the grass.

But he was still sitting calmly on the cobblestone array, holding the life-saving jade slip given by his master in his hand, staring coldly at the cave halfway up the mountain.

Ye Ling was betting that the Molong Sect Master who was healing in the cave couldn't see through his pebble formation! If you rush out and escape, you will be completely exposed.

At this moment, a pale young monk flashed out of the cave entrance. His black robe was embroidered with dragon patterns as red as blood, which looked even more evil and ferocious in the night.

Ye Ling didn't expect that the Molong Sect Master looked so young! There is no ink mark between his eyebrows, his eyes are piercing, and his pale face cannot hide his richness and handsomeness. If he hadn't been wearing such a strange black robe, he would definitely be called a man of troubled times. Good young man!

"Is this the Molong Sect Master? The injured old monster of Jin Dan?" Ye Ling clutched the life-preserving jade slip tightly and thought to himself: Even though this old monster looks young, he might have been alive for hundreds of years, but he just kept his appearance. It’s just a matter of skill. But it seems that his injury is not serious, otherwise with his cultivation at the Golden Core stage, his face would not be so pale.

In an instant, Ye Ling felt relieved and was very satisfied with the hiding effect of the cobblestone array, because he noticed that the seemingly young Molong Sect Master did not look at his direction, but was staring at it with interest. Follow the little medicine spirit that has burrowed into the grass.

"Huh? There will be a fourth-level medicinal spirit appearing on Longze Mountain, which is rare! With this medicinal spirit as fertilizer, the holy healing fruit should ripen faster!"

The Molong Sect Master's eyes became intense, and he casually took out a jade bowl, which turned into a six-foot-wide bowl, and suddenly threw it into the grass.

Whoosh!

Even without the master's instructions, the little medicine spirit smelled the danger, carried a bunch of dendrobium on its back, and fled like a white light!

The leader of the Molong Sect let out another sigh. This was the first time he had seen a Yao Ling running so fast.

"Could it be the medicinal spirit of some kind of top-grade wind-type spiritual grass?" Master Molong frowned. He picked up a huge sword with dragon patterns as black as ink and chased after him.

Although Ye Ling could not release his spiritual consciousness in the cobblestone array, when he saw this ferocious flying sword, he concluded that the leader of the Molong Sect was at least an old monster in the early stage of the Golden Core.

After the sword light of Xiao Yaoling and Molong Sect Master went away, Ye Ling suddenly put away the pebble array, flew to the north slope cliff, quickly picked a bunch of dendrobium, and directly ingested the Xianfu Jade Pendant!

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ling's figure flashed. He did not hide back to the cobblestone formation, nor did he escape far away. Instead, he relied on his courage and flew into the cave of the Molong Sect Master with his sword light!

"I heard that Molong Sect Leader said that we need to use medicinal spirits as fertilizer to cultivate unripe holy healing fruits. What exactly is this holy healing fruit? Since it is so valued by the old monster of Jindan, it must be a treasure from heaven and earth! "

With strong curiosity, Ye Ling rushed into the cave to take a look, and was shocked to find that there was a blue-leaf salvia growing in the middle of the cave! What surprised Ye Ling the most was that this blue-leaf salvia actually produced a salvia fruit that was as blue as a jade bead. The dim light emitted from the cave before was the brilliance of this salvia fruit!

"Good guy! There is such a precious ginseng on Longze Mountain. It is an absolutely rare treasure! According to the Immortal Sect's spiritual grass map, the thousand-year-old top-quality blue-leaf salvia will only bloom. If you want to bear salvia fruit, you must Wait another thousand years until the fruit matures, and it will be three thousand years later! Look at this salvia fruit, which is as blue as jade. Only the bottom of the fruit is slightly green. Although it is not yet three thousand years old, it is still very close! Healing and tempering the body can increase one’s power and have miraculous effects!”

Ye Ling's happiness was no small matter, it was more exciting than getting a bunch of dendrobium flowers!

But the formation in front of him to protect the blue-leaf salvia stopped him in his tracks.

"It's a shame that the Molong Sect Master has taken careful precautions. Although he was injured, the prohibition formation he set up was perfect. It obviously took a lot of effort. I'm afraid that with fifth-level spirits such as the Red Fire Green Tailed Leopard and the Ice Rock Beast, The beast's strength cannot force it open, so the only way is to use life-saving jade slips or talismans! "

There was an undetectable flash in Ye Linghan's star-like eyes. Through the connection with the soul imprint of the fourth-level little medicine spirit, he noticed that the little medicine spirit relied on its flexibility and compactness to spin around in the grass and cracks in the rocks. , so that Molong Sect Master has been unable to succeed.

Instead, it alarmed the sixth-level monsters along the way. It seemed that the spiritual pressure of the injured Molong Sect Master was nothing to them. They all pounced on the Molong Sect Master who had a larger target, and naturally let go of the four inconspicuous ones. A small medicinal spirit.

A monster fettered the leader of the Molong Sect, and even allowed the fourth-level little medicine spirit to feel like a fish in water at the northern foot of Longze Mountain, and actually went all the way down the mountain to the bank of Daze.

Ye Ling secretly praised in his heart that Xiao Yaoling had accomplished another feat for him, breaking through the restrictions imposed by the Molong Sect Master and buying him plenty of time!

He made up his mind and did not use the life-saving jade slip given by his master. Instead, he took a picture of the golden giant sword talisman in his collection. This talisman was dim and the golden giant sword painted on it was blurred. With Ye Ling's Judging, the golden giant sword talisman can only be used for the last time.

Before activating the talisman, Ye Ling went to the entrance of the cave and took pictures of the fifth-level beast king, the red-fire green-tailed leopard, and the fifth-level demon dragon, all concentrated outside the cave. Then he took pictures of the mutant turtle, ice rock beast and ferret. These three spiritual beasts all followed him into the cave to break the formation.

Everything was ready. Ye Ling poured mana into the talisman without hesitation. After thirteen breaths, the talisman's brilliance suddenly transformed into a golden giant sword. It was so fierce that it slashed at Protector Lan instantly. Ban on Salvia miltiorrhiza!

Click!

There was a loud noise, and the layers of restrictions shattered. Ye Ling hurriedly ordered the ice rock beasts and ferrets to continue attacking the broken formation. The hard tortoise shells of the mutant turtles also continued to hit hard.

At the moment when Ye Ling broke the formation, the Molong Sect Master who was chasing Xiao Yaoling at the northern foot of Longze Mountain was shocked. He jumped into a rage and shouted: "How dare you, thief! How dare you touch this Sect Master?" 's treasure!”

The anger of the Molong Sect Leader is overwhelming! He no longer cared about chasing the little Yaoling, he raised his ferocious black dragon sword and galloped towards the cave house on the north slope.

Ye Ling and the three fifth-level spirit beasts struggled to break through the remaining formation, and finally they could reach out and take out the blue-leaf salvia. Ye Ling simply uprooted it and ingested it into the Immortal Mansion Jade Pendant!

"withdraw!"

Ye Ling knew that the moment the formation was broken, the Molong Sect Master must have been alarmed. If he didn't leave now, when would he wait?

Unexpectedly, the moment he turned around, an angry roar came from outside the cave: "Which comrade occupied my cave and stole my salvia? You must give me an explanation!"

What surprised Ye Ling was that the leader of the Molong Sect, even though he had arrived so quickly, actually hovered at the entrance of the cave on the north slope with his sword light from afar, cursing his fellow disciples, as if he was quite afraid of him.

"Ah! That's right. The young Molong Sect Master is still injured and believes that the person who can break his formation must be a Golden Core cultivator. That's why he is quite afraid and does not dare to attack."

Ye Ling figured this out and simply walked out without hiding or hiding. He stared coldly at the Molong Sect Master in mid-air and said coldly: "Everyone can possess the treasures of heaven and earth." Yes, your blue-leaf salvia belongs to me, Ye, from now on!"

The leader of the Molong Sect focused his eyes and looked at Ye Ling with his spiritual consciousness. He only had the first level of foundation building! But apart from his simple moon-white satin gown, he was not wearing any robes and no magic weapon. The leader of the Molong Sect couldn't help but be extremely surprised: "Did he deliberately hide his cultivation? Let me underestimate the enemy and fall into a trap?"

Ye Ling saw the hesitation of the Molong Sect Master and sneered: "Look at my Excellency's injury, which hurts your soul. Why? Do you still dare to fight with Ye? Hahaha! Just come here!"

The Molong Sect Leader's expression changed, and he retreated a hundred feet away with the black dragon sword light. He used his hands behind his back to continuously hit the transmission notes.

Ye Ling glanced back meaningfully and laughed loudly: "Haha! So you want to bring in reinforcements? A mere foundation-building repairman on a mountaintop dares to disturb Tai Sui's head! Ye, in front of you, a person with a false reputation, For the sake of the sect master, destroy them with your own hands!"

As he spoke, Ye Ling stood proudly on the demon dragon, flying to the top of Longze Mountain with murderous intent, following the other four spiritual beasts!

The leader of the Molong Sect was shocked and confused. He was seriously injured. If he really made a move, he would definitely not be able to resist the Jindan cultivator of the same level. So even though he was very doubtful about Ye Ling's cultivation, he still didn't dare to take risks. He could only shout at the men coming from the mountain: "Quick! Stop him and swarm him!"

The leader of the Molong Sect plans to use his subordinates and the puppet monks who planted the ink seeds to thoroughly find out the details of the other party. This is a foolproof strategy for him.

Ye Ling's eyes were gloomy when he saw the sword light flying out from the top of the mountain, but he still had to have momentum, otherwise if the hesitant Molong Sect Master behind him didn't see the flaw, he would be attacked from both sides!

So Ye Ling urged the demonic dragon to rush forward in a swaggering manner, shouting to himself: "You juniors, come and die quickly!"

The Molong Sect monks closest to Ye Ling were Hu Laoliu and the mountain patrol team led by the short and thin monk.

They were condescending and saw the sect master hovering over the northern foot of Longze Mountain from a distance, while a fifth-level demon dragon soared into the sky and flew straight over.

"What's going on? A young cultivator at the first level of foundation building is driving a fifth-level demonic dragon. There are four fifth-level spiritual beasts on the dragon! The sect master is looking at him helplessly, why doesn't he take action? Weird things are happening!"

The short and thin monk narrowed his eyes, puzzled.

Hu Laoliu also frowned. With so many fifth-level spirit beasts, the strength of their team might not be enough. Even if they could barely withstand it, they would definitely be injured.

"Get out!" Ye Ling spat out one word in a cold voice, and ordered the fifth-level cyan ice rock beast to throw a few ice cubes, but they all hit near their sword light, only causing them a moment of panic and not pushing them too hard. , just expulsion.

The short and thin black-robed monks hurriedly retreated with the sword light. Hu Laoliu was also afraid of being injured and suffered a loss, so he quickly stepped aside. They were like this, and so were the puppet monks who planted the ink seeds. They all gave Ye Ling's demon dragon Give Way!