Farming in the Immortal Mansion

"Seventh level of Qi training! How is this possible? Brother Ye, when did you become so powerful?"

He Jingsheng's eyes almost bulged out!

The person he was usually the most unconvinced by was Ye Ling. Now that he had suffered an unforeseen disaster, he finally escaped from danger and received Ye Ling's treatment. He was already very ashamed. Now He Jingsheng realized that Ye Ling's cultivation level was much higher than his, which made him feel even more ashamed.

From the original envy and jealousy of Ye Ling, to now, He Jingsheng can only sigh and look up!

Ye Ling waved his hand, without any explanation, and ordered him to drink the second-level golden dew spirit wine to regain his strength.

He Jingsheng had no choice but to agree, and looked at Song Qiong in surprise, who was still cold, arrogant and ruthless a few days ago. Now he seemed to have an unusual relationship with Ye Ling! He Jingsheng didn't even have the courage to be jealous.

Ye Ling called Song Qiong over and asked about the whereabouts of Suqin and Zishan.

Song Qiong Wanfu bowed and said respectfully: "Fortunately, Qiong'er fulfilled his mission and found out everything. The master still doesn't know. The reason why Fellow Daoist He was able to bring him out smoothly was because Junior Sister Fang Liu used the Five Thunder Talisman to blast him." He was half dead, and our Fengchi Sect would never keep a male cultivator overnight, so several junior sisters obeyed the orders of the female elders in the sect and threw him on the rocky beach beside Fengchi, leaving him alone. Then Qiong'er went to Luan Shitan to pick him up."

Ye Ling glanced at He Jingsheng and thought to himself that for more than ten days, no monsters had appeared on the rocky beach to eat him, which showed that he was very lucky.

Song Qiong immediately changed the subject and sighed: "But the master's two junior sisters are different. They are 'female' cultivators who can enter the Fengchi Sect and are imprisoned in the water prison of Fengchi. The 'female' elder of the base period has informed the master, Sect Master Zhao of the Yaogu Sect, that he is waiting for him to redeem him!"

"Redemption?" Ye Ling's heart moved and he asked quickly: "What do you female elders of Fengchi Sect want? Is it to spend a sum of spiritual stones? This is not difficult! I am Zhao Yuanzhen's personal disciple. , the same goes for me when I come to redeem someone, just say that I am following my master’s orders to enter the Fengchi Sect, what do they dare to do to me!”

Song Qiong smiled bitterly and said: "The bargaining chip offered by the 'female' elder of our sect to Sect Master Zhao is ten altars of fifth-level top-quality moon orange spirit wine. It seems that the agreement has not been reached yet, and the master is reluctant to part with so much fifth-level spirit wine, so Su Qin and Zishan have been imprisoned in the water prison, never seeing the light of day."

Ye Ling frowned. He had the fifth-level spiritual bamboo nandina and moon orange flowers used to refine the fifth-level moon orange spirit wine. Grow to the best. But with his level as an alchemist, he is still unable to refine spirit wine and elixir that are two levels higher than his own, so this approach is not feasible.

He Jingsheng, who was meditating on the side, heard this and cursed the sect leader for being unkind and unjust. He was reluctant to part with ten jars of spiritual wine and allowed two inner disciples to be imprisoned. Such a sect leader was not appropriate!

Ye Ling was also very dissatisfied with the master's petty attitude! When he was still an outer disciple, he took over the care of Junior Sister Zishan at the Qingzhuyuan in the Medicine Valley. A true man must avenge himself! Even if you have a favor, you must repay it! What's more, how could Ye Ling sit idly by and do nothing to save the people who are close to him!

Ye Linghan's star-like eyes showed a look of perseverance, and he solemnly said: "Suqin and Zishan are not only my junior sisters, but also my friends. I brought them here, and it should be me." Send them back safely. As the leader of a sect, my cold master can ignore it, but I can't! Where is the water prison of Fengchi Sect? Qiong'er, take me into the sect and try to rescue Er'. female'."

He Jingsheng admired Ye Ling's generosity very much. He fisted his fist and praised: "Brother Ye is so loyal! I, He Jingsheng, have never admired anyone in my life. But from now on, I only admire Brother Ye!"

Song Qiong rolled her eyes at him and snorted: "My master is a very righteous and heroic man! There is no need for you to flatter me."

Ye Ling could only smile bitterly at the two of them, as if he was the only righteous monk in the world.

In fact, Ye Ling just follows his own heart in everything. He is naturally willful, ruthless, and heroic. He must act with a clear conscience! What a pity to let down heaven and earth!

Ye Ling asked Song Qiong in detail about the details of the water prison where Suqin and Zishan were imprisoned.

It turns out that the water prison of the Fengchi Sect was built deep in the Fengchi Sect. It was considered a forbidden area of ​​the Fengchi Sect. It was not guarded by female disciples of the Fengchi Sect on weekdays. Because it is similar to an underwater maze, with third-level or even fourth-level water monsters everywhere. The female elders of the Fengchi Sect or above in the middle stage of foundation establishment are locked in and a simple restriction formation is set up. , don’t pay attention to it anymore, people absolutely can’t escape.

Ye Ling was half happy and half worried after hearing this. He was happy that there was no one to guard him, so he took the opportunity to act; but he was worried because the so-called water prison is like an underwater maze, and it is inevitable to encounter many powerful water beasts when saving people.

He Jingsheng stood aside and remained silent, as if he was a deflated rubber ball, a candle that had extinguished its light and had blown out the lamp and pulled out the wax.

Ye Ling pondered for a while, then made up his mind and said: "Qiong'er, I'm going to Fengqiao Town to prepare some top-grade third-level equipment, and then you will take me into the water prison."

Song Qiong nodded in agreement and said with a sweet smile: "I am also in need of some top-quality magic weapons and robes that fit well. Why not let Qiong'er follow the master to the market and buy equipment together. When the time comes, we will enter the water prison. Wei'er will not only be a guide, but also a guide. You can also help the master!”

Ye Ling nodded and said with a smile: "Okay! It's settled. Let's leave immediately. We can also catch up with the night market in Fengqiao Town Fangshi."

He Jingsheng shuddered, looked at Ye Ling with a puzzled look, and dissuaded him: "Brother Ye! Hearing what she said, the water prison of Fengchi Sect is extremely dangerous! It is indeed a forbidden place of the sect. I am afraid that even the Qi training disciples of Fengchi Sect cannot enter! Brother Ye, you dare to break into this dragon pool and tiger den with only two people?"

Ye Ling smiled and said: "Why not! You can open a cave house in this secluded Yunhuan Mountain and rest well. We will go!"

As he said, Ye Ling took Song Qiong and floated down the mountain.

He Jingsheng could only stare at the backs of the two people going away, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Hey! Brother Ye is still brave and fearless, and has great benevolence and righteousness. He knows that it is difficult and dangerous, but he will go even if there are thousands of people! Such spirit is really admirable!"

Ye Ling and Song Qiong, the master, went down Yunhuan Mountain all the way, rode the second-level fire eagle together, passed through the night, and flew to Fengqiao Town in the southeast direction.

Now Song Qiong's admiration for her master Ye Ling has reached its peak, and has even gradually evolved into admiration! In her bright eyes, Ye Ling's ordinary appearance and stature have become the most handsome and elegant person in the world!

Finally, Song Qiong's heart moved, blushing, and whispered tentatively: "Master, you took Qiong'er as a 'maid', have you ever considered the matter of dual cultivation?"