At night, Song Qiong was sitting cross-legged and meditating at the entrance of the cave halfway up the mountain. Suddenly, an extremely cold breath spread from the depths of the cave, and even the entrance of the cave condensed with frost.
Song Qiong was taken aback, and quickly spread out her pink brilliance to protect her body, curling up to resist the bone-chilling chill.
She looked into the depths of the cave. There were restrictions blocking her spiritual consciousness. She couldn't see clearly at all. She was full of doubts in her heart: "Could it be that the master is practicing ice magic? The freezing effect has spread beyond the forbidden magic. It's so powerful!"
Song Qiong felt more and more that his master was unfathomable, but he didn't know that Ye Ling was immersed in joy at the moment.
In front of Ye Ling's eyes, stood a purple ice rock beast that was more than twice its size. After Ye Ling fed it a pile of top-quality ice spiritual grass that looked like a small hill, it suddenly advanced into a fourth-level spiritual beast in the foundation-building stage!
The ice rocks all over its body exuded a deep purple brilliance, and its spiritual pressure scared the third-level ferrets and turtles into hiding in corners, crawling on their knees and not daring to come out.
"With the protection of the fourth-level mutant ice rock beast, under the foundation, who can do anything to me? The next step is to raise ferrets and spirit tortoises. The ferrets should take ice-type spiritual fruits, and the spirit-type turtles are of the earth type and water type. Dual-system spirit beasts should be fed these two types of spirit fruits separately. In Master’s Nangu Medicine Garden, many such spirit grasses and spirit fruits were also picked, and they were all grown in the spirit fields of Xingxing Cliff in the Immortal Mansion to become top quality! "
Ye Ling continued to farm and feed the ferrets and spirit turtles in the Immortal Mansion Jade Pendant. On the second day, the two spirit beasts finally advanced and became fourth-level spirit beasts!
Ye Ling removed the restrictions in the cave, and in an instant, three powerful spiritual pressures that were comparable to those in the early stages of foundation building were released, almost frightening Song Qiong!
Song Qiong stared blankly at the familiar spirit turtle. Not only had it grown in size, but its color had also changed from cyan to dark green, making her frightened at first sight. Song Qiong looked at the two spiritual beasts of his master Ye Ling. In one day, they had all advanced to the fourth level!
Song Qiong was completely shocked and could hardly believe what she was seeing! The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he was a little awkward even when he spoke: "Master, Master! You can actually carry a spiritual beast one level higher than yourself. Have you ever practiced the legendary beast control art? Also, three spiritual beasts can be killed in one day. Advancing to the foundation building stage is simply shocking!"
Ye Ling said calmly: "These Jindan elders who have benefited from the Immortal Sect, you are not allowed to talk nonsense to others, do you understand?"
"Yes! Qiong'er understands it very well. Qiong'er promises to keep it secret and never mention it to outsiders."
Song Qiong's heart trembled, and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. The eyes he looked at his master were full of reverence and enthusiasm!
Now, she completely admired Ye Ling, and all the resentment and frustrations in her heart were forgotten! Song Qiong sincerely admired: "Just imagine, who else can turn so many impossible things into possibilities like the master! With three spirit beasts that are comparable to the foundation building stage as escorts, looking around the entire Maple Bridge Town, who else can Can a Qi cultivator do it? I’m afraid that ordinary female cultivators who want to follow their masters can’t! I’m quite lucky.”
Just when Song Qiong was having wild thoughts, Ye Ling threw back her storage bag and left her a small amount of third-level top-grade spiritual talismans. But Song Qiong was surprised to find that there were more than half a bag of spiritual stones in the storage bag, as many as 20,000!
Song Qiong's eyes shone brightly and she said in a trembling voice: "Master! Are all these spiritual stones given to me?"
Ye Ling smiled slightly: "Yes, I took your Changhong Rope and Spirit Turtle as compensation for you. I will buy some magic weapons and robes to dress up in the future. In addition, when we get to the top of the cliff of Yunhuan Mountain, There is one more thing that I need you to take action on."
"Master, please tell me!" Song Qiong quickly put away the storage bag and said excitedly.
Ye Ling ordered: "Go to the top of the cliff first and pay attention to whether there are any fellow sects of the Fengchi Sect nearby? Especially the strong ones in the foundation-building stage. Don't let me go up rashly and be surprised by the female cultivators of your sect, which will inevitably cause another incident. A fierce battle.”
Song Qiong's face turned red and she responded understandingly.
Ye Ling added: "If there is no one waiting on the mountain, you should go back to Fengchi Sect immediately and inquire about the whereabouts of my three close friends, He Jingsheng, Suqin and Zishan. Whether alive or dead, you must report I am an accurate believer and must not be wrong."
Song Qiong nodded repeatedly and took notes carefully. These were not difficult for her. Song Qiong even puffed up her chest and promised: "Trespassing into Fengchi Sect's territory without permission will not lead to death. Most of them will Being imprisoned. If the three friends of the master are still alive, I will find ways to take them out of Fengchi Sect."
"Very good!" Ye Ling collected three level four spirit beasts and continued to use the silk-wrapped vine winding technique on the rock wall. The two of them clung to the cliff, climbed the vines, and climbed up to the cloud ring in less than an hour. Mountain top.
Everything went according to plan. Song Qiong went up to the top of the cliff and walked around half a circle. There was no one there. It was so empty that she felt a little chilled.
Song Qiong came back and informed her master, feeling sorry for herself and sighing: "Hey! I didn't expect that none of the sisters in the sect came to look for me nearby. It's so cold when people leave, and the world is so cold."
Ye Ling patted her shoulder and consoled her: "I have expected it a long time ago. No matter which sect loses an elite disciple, it is so common and common that no one in the sect will care. But you are my Ye Ling's maid, in this world, it doesn't matter if they ignore you, there is me! I am very protective of others."
Song Qiong's eyes were red, and she was moved for a while. Seeing the owner's firm and encouraging eyes, she felt warm. It seemed that in an instant, the person standing in front of her was no longer an ordinary-looking young man, but an embodiment of open-mindedness and determination regardless of past grudges, which she admired endlessly.
"Go! I'm waiting for your good news here."
Ye Ling watched her leave, quietly disappearing into the water and disappearing on the top of Yunhuan Mountain.
At dusk, when the sun was about to set, Ye Ling relied on the connection between soul and blood to detect Song Qiong's location. She was the only one who came, and Ye Ling emerged from the water.
Song Qiong had already changed into a lavender dress, which highlighted her tall figure. As soon as she saw the owner, she immediately opened a large storage bag and released herself.
"He Jingsheng!"
Ye Ling saw that He Jingsheng's face was pale and breathless. He was looking at Ye Ling with a pair of haggard eyes full of tears. He was speechless. He had obviously suffered severe internal injuries.
With Ye Ling's current cultivation level, it was more than enough to treat his injuries at the fourth level of Qi training. Ye Ling pointed and kneaded the formula without hesitation, and a burst of crystal green light from the intermediate rejuvenation technique shone down, causing He Jingsheng's injuries to recover quickly. After a stick of incense, He Jingsheng finally relaxed.
"Thank you, Brother Ye, for saving me! I will never forget the grace of my life!"
He Jingsheng struggled to sit up. When he saw Ye Ling's current cultivation level, he was so excited that he almost lost his breath again!
