Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Ye Ling and Yuzhu's expressions changed slightly when they heard that Elder Jindan of Youyue Immortal Sect had entered Blue Moon Valley.

The captured girls Mu and Chen had mixed joy and sorrow, and their original despair rose again. Chen Guirong hated this middle-aged man who planned to deceive the master, and said angrily: "If it weren't for you, my master, Elder Leng Ju, would have been killed long ago." Get there!”

Wang Shiyuan smiled nonchalantly: "I noticed that the only golden elixir monk who entered the valley is your master. If he hadn't been thinking about my junior brother's herb collection task, Wang would have fought with her no matter what!"

"Only you? Huh!" Chen Guirong looked unbelieving. She kept talking with sharp teeth, but Ye Ling threw out the fifth-level top-quality water spirit fruit that feeds the demon dragon and blocked her mouth.

Mu Jinwei, who was lying on the back of the blue water unicorn, saw Junior Sister Chen rolling her eyes and sighed faintly: "What a good water spirit fruit, what a pity! Junior Sister Chen has no water spirit root and cannot enjoy it. Hey, how many fruits are there? Come at me...Ouch!"

"That's a good idea, shut up!" Yuzhu slapped Mu Jinwei back, making Mu Jinwei dizzy and dared not speak again.

Ye Ling said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, senior sister, it's not too late! Let's go to the east valley of Blue Moon Valley and pick the redbud grass! After we finish the job, we will rush out from the east valley entrance without walking into the west valley entrance. "

Yuzhu nodded, looked at senior brother Wang Shiyuan, and urged: "Brother, why don't you release the golden elixir-stage wind sculpture? We can ride on this sculpture and reach the East Valley in just a few sticks of incense!"

Wang Shiyuan said: "No! There is a golden elixir monk in the valley now. Once released, she will easily detect the breath of the wind sculpture. We should go with the sword light, which is more concealed and safer."

Ye Ling didn't know until this moment that his senior brother's golden elixir stage spirit beast was actually the legendary seventh-level wind eagle! That is an extremely fast bird at the same level. Even if it encounters the old monster of Jindan, even if it cannot be defeated, it is still more than enough to escape.

Yuzhu was deeply inspired, and simply put away the sixth-level beast king's clear water unicorn with its aura, and replaced it with a sword light flowing with fire aura throughout its body.

Ye Ling threw the frozen Chen Guirong into the storage bag, knowing that his fourth-level Wind Demon Flying Sword could not catch these people no matter what. So Ye Ling said something to the eldest brother's maid, a female cultivator with a phoenix crown and green dress wearing a red silk ribbon and a face like a full moon, and jumped onto her rose-red flying sword.

"Ha! You are so light!" Yuzhu admired, but she did not ride a flying sword with the eldest brother's maid, and was even quite prejudiced against them. She thought to herself: "Elder brother has been practicing wood-based skills and has been lonely for many years. , now he openly accepts the maid, let’s see how he will explain to the master when he goes back!”

The three major disciples of Dongzhu Lingshan, plus two maids in phoenix crowns and green clothes who were in the late stage of foundation building, traveled quickly and finally arrived at the East Valley of Blue Moon Valley after a meal.

Ye Ling looked around. The mountains and plains were covered with blooming mountain flowers. There were many spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses among them, but they seemed to be guarded by fourth to sixth level monsters.

He then compared the jade slips with the map of Blue Moon Valley and saw that the place marked by Chen Guirong was the endless sea of ​​flowers.

Before the senior brother and second senior sister could speak, Ye Ling immediately took out the ice sculpture in the storage bag, picked off the water spirit fruit from Chen Guirong's mouth, and said coldly: "The range you marked is too big! Where is the redbud spirit grass? "

Chen Guirong took a big breath of fresh air. Seeing Ye Ling's insistence on questioning, she rolled her eyes at him and threatened, "I will tell you after you unseal my seal and let Senior Sister Mu go free with those fox eyes!"

"Looking for death!" Ye Ling's eyes were cold, and he made a hand gesture with his right hand, trying to reach the center of Chen Guirong's eyebrows. Ye Ling said in a deep voice: "This is a magic method to seal the soul. If you dare to delay it again, your soul will be destroyed! You will end up with it!" He was turned into a soulless zombie puppet."

In fact, Ye Ling's soul-sealing technique is limited to refining weapons and infusing spirits. It can only seal Chen Guirong's soul and does not know how to make puppets. However, what Ye Ling said seemed to be more genuine, which made Chen Guirong tremble. .

"Even if you become a puppet, I won't say anything!" Chen Guirong looked at the southwest sky, only hoping that her master, Elder Leng Ju, who was messing around in the south valley, could find this place.

Wang Shiyuan looked blankly and looked at the two maids beside him. Seeing that they didn't know the specific location, he couldn't help frowning: "Junior brother, could it be that this woman deliberately tricked us into coming here, surrounded by open areas, so that she could wait for the master's rescue? "

Yuzhu had already suppressed her anger and said sternly: "The foxy girl from Youyue Immortal Sect is unreliable. After I cut her tongue and ruin her appearance, let's go look for her separately!"

Chen Guirong gasped, shocked and angry, but she still did not give in to this vicious woman's vicious methods. She closed her eyes tightly, was cruel, and just wanted to die quickly!

Mu Jinwei watched helplessly as Junior Sister Chen was so fierce, and cried: "Junior Sister, why are you doing this? Since you know the specific location of the Redbud Spirit Grass, just tell them, there may be a chance of survival, why are you so tough?"

Chen Guirong closed her eyes and did not answer.

Mu Jinwei's words reminded Ye Ling, and Ye Ling's eyes lit up, melting the ice on Chen Guirong's chest, and casually pulled open her skirt, revealing her half-covered clothes. Wang Shiyuan, who was opposite him, looked stunned and almost stared. His eyeballs came out and he stared blankly!

"Ah! What are you doing?" Chen Guirong panicked, her eyes filled with fear, and she almost fainted from anger.

"Tell me the location of the Redbud Spirit Grass!"

There was a cold look in Ye Linghan's star-like eyes. Since Mu Jinwei, who knows her best, said that she is very fierce, this is what Ye Ling grasped!

Chen Guirong burst into tears, and her hatred for Ye Ling was overwhelming! She saw Wang Shiyuan on the other side drooling, and her heart was even colder. She hurriedly said in a trembling voice: "Seventy miles to the southeast, there is a grassy field with scattered redbud spirit grasses."

After Chen Guirong finished speaking, she stared at Ye Ling cautiously, fearing that he would do something that would harm the world.

Who knew that Ye Ling didn't even look at her, and directly threw her into the storage bag, and raised the Wind Demon Flying Sword to the southeast.

It took Wang Shiyuan a long time to come back to his senses, and he chased after him with the sword light, patted Ye Ling on the shoulder, and laughed: "Little Junior Brother, I want to discuss something with you, do you think it's okay?"

Ye Ling understood a little bit from his expression, and said lightly: "Is it for Chen Guirong's matter?"

Liang Yuzhu almost jumped up from the Fire Spirit Flying Sword after hearing this. If she hadn't always respected her senior brother, she would have slapped him in the face.

Wang Shiyuan pretended not to see it and said with a smile: "Hey! Junior brother really understands me! How about this, I have two new maids, whom I haven't had time to touch yet. If you don't mind that they are a little older than you, they are all yours! How about exchanging you for that chrysanthemum disciple?"