Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Ye Ling tried the full set of sword formations of the Great Five Elements and the Small Three Wonders several times in succession. As long as he did not use his spiritual consciousness to control the sword spirit puppets, the sword formation would naturally exert the power of the Hunyuan Flow; if he forcibly controlled the sword spirit puppets, it would be counterproductive and weaken the sword formation.

"The sword formation composed of the eight sword spirit puppets complements each other. Once the sword formation is out, it is like eight top-grade flying swords are integrated into one, without any flaws! When attacking, the eight sword spirits attack in groups, just like eight top-grade flying swords attacking at the same time; when defending, the damage suffered by any corner of the sword formation is shared by the eight sword spirit puppets."

As Ye Ling continued to practice, he became more and more proficient in the Great Five Elements and the Small Three Wonders sword formation. As long as he sent a brief divine thought to the eight sword spirits, he did not need to control it forcibly, and the sword formation would naturally exert its greatest power and split the mountains and rocks for him.

Ye Ling saw the brilliance of the eight sword spirit puppets gradually dimming, knowing that after this exercise, the sword spirit puppets' spiritual power had been depleted and needed to be replenished.

So Ye Ling spared no expense and auctioned a large number of high-quality spiritual stones for the sword spirits to absorb spiritual energy, and at the same time refined fifth-grade top-grade elixirs of various attributes to infuse the sword spirit puppets with spiritual energy.

It didn't take long for the eight sword spirit puppets to regain their dazzling brilliance. Ye Ling was very satisfied with this. Restoring these sword spirit puppets was obviously easier than healing the spirit beasts, at least it didn't require consuming his own physical strength and mana.

Then, Ye Ling began to set traps in the canyon filled with water spirit energy. He selected the location to activate the Nine Palace Flag Talisman according to the steep terrain of the canyon, and calculated the time required for the four sixth-grade spirit beasts from the moment they were auctioned to the time they rushed forward to besiege.

At the same time, Ye Ling also ordered the sixth-grade demon dragon to spit out more water spirit energy, making the fog in the entire canyon thicker.

After all this was arranged, Ye Ling sat cross-legged and swallowed the Baimai Lingdan, which brought his physical strength, magic power and mind to the peak state!

Seeing the red wheel falling to the west and dusk gradually rising, Ye Ling immediately sensed the location of the four disciples of Chixiao Xianmen through the connection between soul and blood, and summoned them to lead Zhou Minghui and others to the vicinity of the Lingkuang Mountain in the southwest of Huoyunling.

Ye Ling left the Red Fire Green Tail Leopard in the Misty Canyon, while he flew the demon dragon outside the canyon until he could see the location of the Lingkuang Mountain, and then stopped far away.

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, a bright red light passed through the northeastern sky!

Ye Ling's eyes condensed, and he could vaguely see a figure wearing a Lihuo Taoist robe standing on this red giant sword!

Then there were five sword lights, looming in the sky, obviously rushing here! Through the connection of soul and blood, Ye Ling determined that the four disciples of Chixiao Xianmen were all in the five sword lights, and the remaining one, Ye Ling guessed, must be Zhou Minghui!

Ye Ling was secretly happy: "Very good! It seems that Zhou Minghui only invited his third brother Zhou Mingde, who was in the early stage of Jindan! He did not bring many Zhou family members as accomplices. The four Chixiao Xianmen disciples around them are all my people. Although these four guys are not strong, they can still play a certain role."

Jindan old monster Zhou Mingde flew to Lingkuang Mountain first on the red giant sword, occupied the teleportation array, and looked around impatiently. The sixth brother Zhou Minghui and the four Chixiao Xianmen disciples who followed him tried their best, but their speed of flying swords could not catch up with him at all, and they did not arrive for a while.

In the past half day, Zhou Mingde was pointed east and west by his four nephews, looking for Ye Ling's whereabouts, and he was dizzy on Huoyun Ridge. He got angry several times, but the four nephews explained that Ye Ling was too cunning. They saw his shadow but missed him when he got close.

At this moment, Zhou Mingde also noticed that behind the Spirit Mine Mountain, there was a sixth-level demon dragon flying in the distance. He also saw the young monk standing on the dragon head, wearing a moon-white satin gown!

"Could he be the Ye Ling that my sixth brother mentioned? The more I look at him, the less he looks like him!"

Zhou Mingde stared at Ye Ling, who was calm and composed on the demon dragon, in surprise. He saw that his stature and appearance were extremely ordinary, and there was nothing surprising about him. Especially when this person saw a Jindan old monster like him, he was not panicked at all!

This made Zhou Mingde secretly amazed, but at the same time he denied this conjecture, muttering and sighing: "A person who can be valued by those two old guys Zhou Yuan and Zhou Xingwu must at least be a person of noble bearing, and will never be so ordinary! Besides, my sixth brother told me that Ye Ling should be riding a fifth-level wood spirit top-grade flying sword, and this demon dragon is obviously sixth-level, it can't be him!"

Ye Ling saw that Zhou Mingde, who was wearing a Lihuo Taoist robe, was guarding the teleportation array of the Spirit Mine Mountain and didn't seem to intend to chase him. He was also slightly stunned, not understanding what he meant.

But Ye Ling made up his mind that he would never get too close to the Jindan old monster! Although the speed of the sixth-level demon dragon is fast enough, it is still far behind the seventh-level top-grade red flying sword of the Jindan old monster. As long as he keeps a sufficient distance, he can buy time for himself to escape.

"Maybe this Jindan old monster deliberately lured me into the trap! How could Ye be easily fooled?"

Thinking of this, Ye Ling snorted coldly and flew quickly towards the canyon with the sixth-level demon dragon!

At this time, Zhou Minghui and four Chixiao Xianmen disciples arrived one after another. Zhou Minghui looked up and saw the sixth-level demon dragon flying to the western sky. At the same time, he also vaguely recognized the familiar figure on the head of the demon dragon!

"Ye Ling! He is Ye Ling! Third brother, why don't you chase him!" Zhou Minghui shouted in pain and hurriedly chased after him with the sword light.

Zhou Mingde was shocked and regretted it so much. He wasted a great opportunity just now, which made him angry and angry. He said fiercely: "Don't worry, Sixth Brother, he can't run far! Leave it to me!"

As he spoke, he stepped on the seventh-level top-grade fire flying sword, and the red light flashed in the air, chasing Ye Ling's sixth-level demon dragon.

Ye Ling drove the demon dragon and looked back from time to time. Seeing Zhou Mingde rushing like an arrow from a string, he could even feel his powerful pressure approaching.

Ye Ling was not panicked at all, and still drove the demon dragon at full speed. Seeing the canyon approaching, Ye Ling ordered the demon dragon to perform the water dragon chant and spray a waterfall to block Zhou Mingde's approach.

Then the demon dragon chased Ye Ling and directly sank into the misty canyon filled with water spirit!

"What a trick! How can a mere sixth-level waterfall make this elder slow down? Disperse!"

Zhou Mingde waved the seventh-level top-grade fire feather fan and fanned the oncoming waterfall. Immediately, the fire wind whistled, and the waterfall evaporated and dissipated.

Zhou Minghui, who followed behind, finally arrived. Seeing the third brother showing his power, his confidence increased: "Third brother, what a trick! It really opened my eyes! Hehe, this kid hid in the canyon surrounded by clouds and fog. It's a dead end. Let's catch him in the urn!"