"No need! I have to go out for some training. You guys should guard Zixiao Peak."
With one word, Ye Ling extinguished the enthusiasm of Feng Chime and Xiao Xing'er, raised the Thunder Spirit Flying Sword, turned into a bolt of lightning, and disappeared into the sky far away.
Feng Ling stood stunned for a long time, and it took a long time for little Xing'er to come back to her senses and sighed: "Hey! Sister Feng Ling, all your hard work has been in vain. Hehe, Master Ye, apart from practicing in seclusion, he also goes out to practice. , I don’t seem to be interested in you! Thanks to your fancy dress, it seems that you haven’t caught my uncle’s eye at all.”
"Bah! It's a pity that I haven't had time to tell the master about what Third Aunt Lu explained. I don't know when the master will turn around?"
The wind chime took out Lu Xinmei's jade slip of invitation from his sleeve, he sighed and said helplessly.
Ye Ling's sword light went straight to Qingxu Peak of Tianlan Mountain, which had already alerted the disciples of Zhou's Immortal Cultivation Family in the Immortal Sect, and they all sent out transmission notes to report the news.
These transmission notes are all flying to the top of a fire spirit peak shrouded in fire spirit energy! Zhou Minghui, the young master on Saturday, was sitting cross-legged on the crater with his upper body exposed, sweating from the strong fire energy. He waved his hand to summon these transmission notes, and a light flashed in his eyes!
"The man named Ye has been in seclusion for so long and finally dares to show his face! Uncle Chong, let's go!"
Zhou Minghui put on his brocade green shirt, grabbed his storage bag, summoned the sixth-order goshawk, raised his sword light, and galloped towards the main mountain, Qingxu Peak.
He shouldered the task assigned by his two great uncles, Zhou Yuan and Zhou Xingwu, and waited for an opportunity to get rid of Ye Ling! It is possible to mobilize the Zhou clan members among the third generation disciples of the Immortal Sect, and even some of the clan brothers and sisters in the foundation-building period, to listen to Zhou Minghui's orders.
However, Zhou Minghui was disgusted with the mission sent by his family from the bottom of his heart. To deal with a common monk on the first level of the foundation in such a big way was a waste! Every time he was dispatched, his cultivation was bound to be affected. As soon as there was news of Ye Ling's whereabouts, Zhou Minghui had to interrupt his cultivation, which made it difficult for him to break through to the late stage of foundation building.
"In the Dongzhu Lingshan lineage, only strong men like Wang Shiyuan, not his junior brother Ye Ling, can be worthy of being my opponent! Uncle Yuan and Uncle Wu were afraid that Liu Juntang would be mad, so they actually let I'm looking for an opportunity to plot against Ye Ling, huh! I can just send two foundation-building servants at random, why bother asking me to do it myself!"
Zhou Minghui was indignant, but the sixth-order goshawk on his shoulder was extremely excited and eager to try, and its sharp hawk call echoed all the way.
When he arrived at the foot of Qingxu Peak in Tianlan Mountain, Zhou Minghui immediately summoned the Zhou clan members who were here to serve as deacons and asked: "Did Ye Ling enter the main hall of the Immortal Sect to meet the leader, or did he go to the side hall to receive the mission of the Immortal Sect?"
"Reporting to the Sixth Young Master, he entered the side hall! He must have gone on a mission. Hehe, Young Master, our opportunity has come!" Several distant brothers of the Zhou family said with flattering faces.
Zhou Minghui's eyes lit up and he nodded with satisfaction: "Well, let the clan nephews in the side hall keep an eye on it and pay attention to the fairy gate notices!"
"Okay! I will definitely live up to the trust of the Sixth Young Master!" The Zhou family's descendants turned back up the mountain to join the clansmen above.
This is the main mountain of the Immortal Sect. The second generation disciples of the Immortal Sect are not allowed to use transmission notes to communicate at will. Zhou Minghui can only wait patiently under the Qingxu Peak.
After half an hour, these guys almost rolled down the Qingxu Peak, with a sad face, and sighed: "Sixth Young Master! The man named Ye is very cautious! He leads the Immortal Sect The mission is to go to Tiandan City to purchase spiritual grass."
"Ah?" Zhou Minghui's eyes darkened and he was disappointed.
It turns out that from the Tiandan Immortal Gate to the Tiandan City thousands of miles away in the west, there is a teleportation array in the Immortal Gate, and there is a patrol team in the Tiandan City that prohibits monks from entering the city from fighting, let alone killing people. This way is Absolutely safe!
Mr. Zhou said bitterly: "Damn it! The boy named Ye is so impeccable in his work! Huh, can he avoid the first grade of junior high school, can he avoid the fifteenth grade? Let's go! Go to the teleportation array quickly, we will also go to Tiandan City. As long as he dares to leave the city, I will Young Master is sure to destroy him!"
A group of people hurried to the Immortal Gate Teleportation Array, and sure enough they saw Ye Ling, who was wearing a moon-white satin gown, disappear in a flash of sword light, and indeed flew to the teleportation array to the west.
Zhou Minghui and the others were afraid of alerting Ye Ling, so they followed secretly from a distance. They first sent tribesmen to find out that there was no one around the teleportation array, and then they filed in one after another and teleported to Tiandan City.
After Zhou Minghui and others were all teleported away, a blue bubble suddenly appeared outside the Immortal Sect teleportation array, followed by Ye Ling's figure!
"Haha, with the Dead Wood Technique plus the Water Invisibility Technique, and the Immortal Mansion Jade Pendant to calm the mind, it would be weird if you could find me!"
Ye Ling sneered, stepped onto the Thunder Spirit Flying Sword leisurely, passed through the Immortal Gate Mountain Guard Formation, and headed east.
It turned out that Ye Ling had noticed it on the way here, and even saw many Qi Practitioners who were dressed in luxurious clothes but were sneaky about their whereabouts. He secretly played the transmission notes behind his back to know that someone was following him.
Therefore, when Ye Ling went to the side hall of the Immortal Gate of Qingxu Peak to receive the Immortal Gate mission, he only received the simplest task of purchasing spiritual grass. Then it appeared on the Immortal Gate Jade Bi, and several people also ran away like flying. When he went out to report the news, Ye Ling secretly laughed when he saw it: These Zhou family's dandy children are really worthless, and everyone knows that they can even handle such confidential things!
Now Ye Ling Yujian left the Heavenly Pill Immortal Sect, stopped and disappeared at any time, and secretly released the fourth-level small medicinal spirit pad, but no one was aware of it along the way.
When he was hundreds of miles away from the Immortal Gate Formation, Ye Ling was sure that no one was following him, so he collected the little medicine spirit, shot out the fifth-level demon dragon, and flew towards the eastern sky like lightning!
Ye Ling's mission from the Immortal Sect was in vain. Finding the three-flavored spiritual grass for refining the Hundred Meridians Elixir was the top priority!
He learned from the jade slips of the elixir given by his master that among these three kinds of sixth-order spiritual herbs, the sixth-order Hundred Vein Roots were the main medicinal material and were distributed in the Immortal Yin Secret Realm far south of Wu State, while the auxiliary ingredient Bauhinia Spirit Grass was distributed in Youyue. Blue Moon Valley near Xianmen.
There is only another auxiliary ingredient, Dendrobium, which is closer to Tiandan Immortal Gate and is distributed in Longze Mountain, more than 30,000 miles east of Tiandan Immortal Gate! This is Ye Ling's real destination!
Ye Ling stood on the dragon's head and looked to the east, looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers of the land of Wu, always paying attention to the birds he met along the way and the monsters running below.
Fortunately, all Ye Ling encountered along the way were low-level demonic birds. Occasionally, a few fourth-level spiritual birds flew by. They were all shocked by the powerful aura of the fifth-level demonic dragons and avoided them.
On this day, they finally arrived at the end of the field. Ye Ling looked at the map and jade slips, then looked at the surrounding mountains, turned down the dragon head, replaced the Thunder Spirit Flying Sword, and headed towards Longze Mountain at a leisurely pace.
Ye Ling looked at the cloud-shrouded Longze Mountain from a distance. When he was a hundred miles away, the clouds and fog became thicker and thicker. Even the water aura in the sky had a fishy smell. This made Ye Ling wary and he spread his consciousness to pay attention everywhere.
Suddenly, Ye Ling discovered that deep in the clouds and fog, there was a vast swamp blocking the road. Dark clouds covered the sky, and from time to time, fishy winds drifted with the waves.
Ye Ling quickly turned off his sword light and stopped on the shore of Daze. In his opinion, there was definitely something terrible in this Daze that he could not cross with his sword!
What surprised Ye Ling was that on the shore of Daze, a few sword lights would occasionally pass by, seemingly flying in one direction.
Ye Ling judged from the spiritual pressure emanating from them that they were also foundation-building monks and did not have the old monsters at the golden elixir stage, so he hurriedly caught up with his sword.
One purple and one red in front, two sword lights paused, followed by a vigilant shout: "Who? Where are you a monk from, how dare you follow us?"
When Ye Ling got closer, he saw that they were two female cultivators in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. The spiritual pressure they exuded was much stronger than his. Seeing that they looked confident, it was obvious that they had no regard for Ye Ling's first-level Foundation Establishment cultivation. Not afraid.
"I am a casual cultivator who wants to go to Longze Mountain to collect medicine! But I don't know the path into the mountain. I wonder if these two fellow Taoists are local monks? Can you give me some pointers?"
Ye Ling smiled slightly, neither nervous nor panicked, and spoke politely.
The two women looked at each other, and one of them, a tall female cultivator in purple clothes, said coldly: "We also came from afar to hunt for treasures in Longze Mountain! But with your cultivation, you will die in vain if you enter Longze Mountain." ! I advise you to go back home and stop wandering around, so as to save your life."
Ye Ling was startled and wondered: "Why is this? Is it possible that monks like me in the early stages of foundation building are not allowed to enter Longze Mountain?"
The oval-faced female cultivator in red dress saw that Ye Ling had an ordinary appearance and a respectful attitude, and she did not have the same snarky looks as other cultivators. Although she could not say that she had a good impression, she did not have any bad feelings, so she kindly advised: "That's not the case, Long Zeshan There are no monks to guard it, so everyone can enter. But it is very dangerous inside, filled with fifth- and sixth-order monsters. Your cultivation level is too low. Even if you form a team on the shore of Daze, no one will accept you. Even if we barely get in, we will be a burden to the team!"
Ye Ling's heart moved, and he laughed and said: "That's it! Thank you sister for your advice. Do you need to form a team to go into the mountain? Haha, please take the two sisters under your wing. I am willing to follow!"
The female cultivator in purple dress frowned slightly and refused. The oval-faced female cultivator in red dress also shook her head with a look of embarrassment.
"No! We already have a team. If you add one more, not only will you get an extra share of the loot, but the most important thing is that you will ask the team to retreat. It will be a narrow escape if you go in. It is very dangerous."
Ye Ling smiled calmly: "I'm not afraid of death! I have two fourth-level top-quality Ding Yan Pills here. Please accept them with your sister's approval. At any rate, you can support me!"
With that said, Ye Ling took out a small porcelain bottle from his storage bag and poured out two dark red pills.
The oval-faced female cultivator in red clothes suddenly shone with eyes and shouted in surprise: "What! The fourth-level top-quality Ding Yan Dan? Let me see! It's really top-notch! Second Senior Sister, why don't we agree to it!"
