"What? Do you want to go into the valley alone? That would be the same as committing suicide!"
The yellow-faced man's face froze, he shook his head, and immediately judged Ye Ling as a young and ignorant person who was just starting out, and sighed:
"Little brother! Do you know what so many people are gathering here for? They are all waiting for the sun to rise. Most of the fire butterflies in Butterfly Valley have fallen back before they are ready to set off. After all, there are too many third-level fire butterflies in Butterfly Valley. It would be too dangerous if you enter separately. Not only do you have to form a team, but all teams also have to enter the Butterfly Valley at the same time!"
Ye Ling secretly calculated that even if he brought five fourth-level spiritual beasts with him, considering the situation in Butterfly Valley, he could not enter rashly. What's more, if you don't form a team, you will be suspected by others, and maybe you will be targeted by monks who kill people and seize treasures, which will add a lot of trouble for no reason.
So Ye Ling nodded, smiled calmly and said, "Okay! My surname is Ye. I am a pharmacist who is proficient in healing techniques. I am willing to join the team."
"Oh? You are a pharmacist!" The yellow-faced man was overjoyed and became even more enthusiastic. After practicing in Butterfly Valley, having an additional pharmacist is equivalent to giving the team an extra layer of protection.
When the nearby monks heard this, they immediately stepped in, crowded the yellow-faced man aside, and extended invitations to Ye Ling one after another! What they lack most is a pharmacist, but the Yaogu Sect didn't send anyone here today, and there are very few casual cultivators in Maple Bridge Town who practice rejuvenation.
At this time, a crisp voice suppressed everyone and said sweetly: "Ye Yaoshi, come here! Our senior sister is looking for you and invites you to join our Fengchi Sect's strong team!"
Ye Ling suddenly turned around and saw Fang Liu dressed in sect attire and a peach dress.
Ye Ling originally did not intend to have anything to do with Fengchi Sect, but when he heard that he was invited to join Fengchi Sect's strong team, especially in the name of Fengchi Sect's senior sister, Ye Ling was somewhat surprised.
Fang Liu saw that Ye Ling was hesitant and ignored the girl's reserve. He quickly stepped forward and pulled her hard, and promised: "As long as Medicine Master Ye is willing to come, you will get one-third of the benefits the team gets!"
Ye Ling's heart moved, and he nodded silently. Amidst everyone's doubtful eyes, he came to the place where the elite female disciple of Fengchi Sect was.
Seeing that Fang Liu was so useful, Han Xiang invited Ye Ling over and smiled at Ye Ling: "Brother Ye! Goodbye by Fengchi. We haven't seen each other for many days. How are you? Haha, Ye Yaoshi advanced so quickly. At the later stage of Qi training, we will be envious!"
Fang Liu was also blessed. He met Ye Ling again and said with a smile: "I offended a lot of people at the Fengchi Pond a while ago. Please forgive Master Ye. Hehe, now even our senior sister has heard of your name. Before coming here, I specifically asked Yun Wan and Xiao Rong, and they admired Medicine Master Ye very much!"
As he said that, Fang Liu pointed at the only female cultivator among the elite female disciples of Fengchi Sect who was wearing bright red clothes. She had a pretty face and skin like ice and snow, but her expression was a bit cold and arrogant. She was looking at Ye coldly. Ling.
What surprised Ye Ling was that this woman actually had the cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi training! It seemed that the cultivation level of the eldest sister of the Fengchi sect, who was also the eldest disciple of the sect, was far better than that of his eldest brother of the Yaogu sect.
"Fengchi Sect Baiqiu, are you Ye Ling? It is rumored that Yaogu Sect recently appointed you as the sect's first disciple. Is this true?"
"It is true." Ye Ling said calmly.
Bai Qiufeng took another deep look, looked at Ye Ling again, nodded and said: "Well! In this case, Brother Ye's healing skills must be outstanding. Just as Fang Liu told you, no matter what the team has Whatever you gain, you will get one-third of it. Han Xiang, Fang Liu, you two should also follow our team."
"Thank you, Senior Sister, for taking care of me!"
Han Xiang and Fang Liu Daxi were on the left and right of Senior Sister Bai Qiu.
Ye Ling nodded and glanced at the other three female cultivators in the Fengchi Sect's strong team. They were at least at the eighth level of Qi training and were considered to be very powerful among the dozens of teams at Diegukou.
The other casual cultivators did not win over Medicine Master Ye, but they were far away and did not hear what they said. A group of people pointed and whispered:
"Did you see it? This kid got lucky! He was seduced by the powerful team of Fengchi Sect."
"Hey! Is there such a shortage of pharmacists? What abilities does he have? It's worthy of Miss Bai to win over him like this."
Everyone was envious and jealous, and very doubtful about Ye Ling's ability.
But things were different here in the Fengchi Sect. The female cultivators were quite disapproving at first. When they heard that the monk in the moon-white satin gown who was at the seventh level of Qi training in front of them was actually the senior disciple of the Yaogu Sect, the female cultivators couldn't help but look at him with admiration and were very curious. How did Ye Ling become the eldest disciple of the sect?
However, Ye Ling was always indifferent to them. Even when Han Xiang and Fang Liu asked him to reminisce about old times, Ye Ling ignored them.
Han Xiang sighed softly: "Fellow Daoist Ye's status is different from the past. How can you and I, the Fengchi Sect's junior cultivators, get into the eyes of Senior Brother Ye of the Yaogu Sect?"
Bai Qiu coughed in a deep voice and said coldly: "Okay! Don't talk behind your back. The purpose of our trip is to wait for the thousand-year-old cold Qionghua. We will quietly wait for the sun to come up and enter the Butterfly Valley to hunt for treasures."
When Senior Sister spoke, the two girls remained silent, seeming to be somewhat afraid of Senior Sister Bai.
This reminded Ye Ling of the Yaogu Sect. He did not have the prestige of Bai Qiu in the sect. Although disciples like Zuo Boming were convinced, Yuan Hao and other disciples from the Immortal Cultivation Family were not convinced by him at all.
Ye Ling secretly sighed: "Bai Qiu has a cultivation level of Dzogchen in the qi training period, which is superior to other elite female disciples of Fengchi Sect, and has naturally established prestige in the sect; but I am at the seventh level of qi training after all. , it’s not enough to convince the public.”
When the sun gradually rose and illuminated the entire Butterfly Valley, those third-order fire butterflies flying in groups all over the sky fell back one after another.
The monks who gathered at the entrance of the valley were impatient for a long time. When they saw this, they immediately shouted and called each team to enter the valley together.
With a move of Bai Qiuyu's hand, not only the strong team of Fengchi Sect led by her set off, but the other three teams of female cultivators also followed behind, with a faint tendency to compete with the disciples of Yuncang Sect.
Ye Ling followed Han Xiang and Fang Liu leisurely, looking around at everything in the Butterfly Valley. The morning sun penetrated the mist and shone on the spiritual flowers and grasses all over the mountains and plains. It was like a paradise.
But Ye Ling knew very well that under this silence, there were countless third-order fire butterflies hidden, which could come out to hurt people at any time. Especially when encountering a gathering place of swarms of fire butterflies, it would be even more fatal.
"Haha! Yellow wattle grass that is more than five hundred years old! It belongs to me!"
Among the group of casual cultivators walking at the front, someone shouted excitedly that they were going to pick the top-grade yellow wattle grass beside the mountain road.
Suddenly, a sea of fire instantly engulfed the monk, and there was a shrill scream!
"It's the fire dance technique of the fire butterflies! Quick, destroy this group of fire butterflies, they will attract more butterfly groups!"
The team of monks in front immediately took out their magic weapons, took out their magic talismans, and bombarded the mountain road. Finally, they killed four fire butterflies, and everyone let out a sigh of relief.