Cheng Ling planned to stay in Yunlan Sect. One purpose was to help Wu Qingyang complete the search for the woman, and the other was the ice prison. In just three months, his training in the Ice Prison greatly improved his overall strength.
His cultivation level has been upgraded to the two-star virtual fairyland, and his body refining, swordsmanship, and ice spells have all been greatly improved. The training environment in the ice prison has been of great help to him. Especially for ice swordsmanship, if you miss this opportunity, you don’t know when you will find such a good training place.
Anyway, I had stored 500 million immortal crystals in Lingwei Pavilion before. Based on time, I can last at least five months. It took two months to practice before, so there are still three months left. In the past three months, he wanted to do his best to improve his swordsmanship comprehension. If he could reach the level of Dacheng, he would be able to add another trump card.
Although I don't dare to use it lightly, I don't care much about it when it comes to life and death.
Of course, he would not be stupid enough to directly tell Ye Yiqin that he wanted to practice in the Ice Prison, and he would pretend to be very indifferent and follow her, silently remembering the way to leave.
Ye Yiqin came to a cage. The cage looked very ordinary, and there was also a woman in costume inside.
Cheng Ling couldn't help but feel a little curious and asked: "Sect Leader Ye, what mistake did these women in the cage make? They are going to freeze to death in the ice prison!"
Ye Yiqin said calmly: "Boy, don't speculate on things you don't know. Who said they were locked up here because they made mistakes?"
"Why is that? And the women I saw in the cage before were all unkempt and their clothes were sloppy. They are completely different from the female cultivators behind me. Why is there such a difference? It's boring anyway, so why not explain it in detail."
"This is the privacy of my Yunlan Sect. You are not a disciple of the sect, why should I tell you?" Ye Yiqin said angrily.
Cheng Ling shut up immediately. This woman was moody and angry. She had been forced to stay by him because of her own threats. It was better not to over-stimulate her!
Ye Yiqin ignored it, and after taking Cheng Ling into the cage, he made more than a dozen handprints with his hands.
"Click! Click!" With the sound, the mountain wall covered with ice crystals on the back side of the cage moved, and soon separated to both sides, revealing a long staircase passage.
Ye Yiqin walked in first. Cheng Ling silently remembered the handprint she had just released and followed her in.
The passage is long and narrow, and as you go up the stairs, there is a huge pearl illuminating every certain distance, and the lighting is quite good.
"Tap! Tread!" The sound of footsteps on the steps echoed melodiously in the passage.
Although it felt boring to just walk like this, Cheng Ling hit a nail in front of him, so he stopped talking and just followed Ye Yiqin silently.
After walking for about a stick of incense, the upward passage finally became smoother, and it seemed that we were almost at the exit. At this time, Ye Yiqin asked: "How did you get to the fifth level of icy land?"
Cheng Ling was stunned for a moment, then realized it again. He didn't want to tell the other party what he was doing, so he just said vaguely: "I don't know. After falling into the lake, the bone-chilling cold was unbearable for this junior, and it was originally difficult to persevere. "
"It wasn't long before Senior Wu's voice came over. He guided me along the way and avoided the extremely cold areas. I walked like this for more than a month. As for the fifth floor that Sect Leader Ye said, Junior I really don’t know.”
Ye Yiqin sneered and cursed: "This damn ghost, I feel guilty for him in vain, but I still have a backup plan. What I say, the cold air on the fifth floor of the Ice Prison is extremely heavy, don't
It is said that you are only in the Two-Star Virtual Immortal Realm, and even the Mysterious Immortal Realm cannot be reached. "
Cheng Ling asked: "Is the Ice Prison the work of Senior Wu?"
"How could he have such a method? This is the secret cultivation realm passed down by our Yunlan Sect. It is of great benefit to the practice of ice-based exercises and spells. The ghost doctor's horoscopes, formations, talismans, and numerology are countless. No way. After being imprisoned in the Ice Prison, I felt that it was too difficult for low-level monks to enter, so I divided it into five levels to make it easier for monks of all levels to enter and practice."
"I see. No wonder this junior can enter the fifth floor so easily."
Ye Yiqin was noncommittal, waited for a moment and then asked: "That old man is very arrogant by nature. He is so fond of you, a younger generation, and he must have left you some benefits, right?"
Cheng Ling said nonsensically: "Yes, it was with the help of my senior that I was able to advance to the Two-Star Void Immortal Realm. He also taught me his experience in the Formation Dao."
"Oh? Is there any record on the jade slips?"
As soon as Cheng Ling said the words, he thought of a way to deal with it, shook his head and said, "No, we have been talking about formations since we met Senior Wu, and more than half a month has passed before we knew it."
Ye Yiqin didn't know that Cheng Ling didn't tell the truth at all. She just thought that the Yunlan Sect had locked up Wu Qingyang for a hundred years and had basically squeezed out all the skills that should be squeezed out, so she didn't ask any more questions.
Cheng Ling asked tentatively: "Sect Master Ye, can I continue to practice in the Ice Prison during this period? Senior Wu said that this place will be of great help to me."
Ye Yiqin said coldly: "It's up to you, but this sect is not your nanny, and the dead old ghost is not here. You yourself can't bear the extreme cold of the Ice Prison, and your death in it has nothing to do with the Yunlan Sect."
Cheng Ling secretly cursed in his heart and said of course: "Of course, the master will agree to this! By the way, Sect Master Ye, can you please tell me the identity of the women in those cages? Don't do it just because the juniors don't understand. Violating your sect’s rules!”
Ye Yiqin did not shirk this time. Cheng Ling's words were considered the duty of a disciple of a large sect. He then explained: "Are the women you saw in the twenty cages near the dead ghosts all dressed up, as if they were the same as they were in life?"
"good!"
"They were not locked in a cage, but entered on their own. The previous sect leaders of the Yunlan Sect would enter the Ice Prison when their deadlines approached. Strictly speaking, the original purpose of building the Ice Prison was just to serve as the tombs of the sect leaders."
"Therefore, although their costumes are eye-catching, I advise you not to be greedy. Those things are not so easy to get!"
Cheng Ling suddenly realized and said hurriedly: "Yes, this junior must remember it!"
Ye Yiqin added: "As for those women with sloppy clothes in the back, they have all violated extremely serious sect rules. They are lucky enough to be able to live forever in the ice prison, which is a great blessing!"
Cheng Ling hated the cold. The makeup, hair, and clothes of those women were all very messy, and they looked like they had obviously suffered a great deal. In such a situation, they had to endure the extreme cold of the Ice Prison, which was euphemistically called body length. It's a big joke.
Judging from Ye Yiqin's indifferent tone, Yunlan Sect is by no means a paradise for female cultivators. Perhaps only a disciple can know the strife and suffering in it. Although it is a female-like existence, it is more cruel and ruthless than men.
He remained silent. Ye Yiqin thought she was frightened by her words, but she felt much relieved and continued to ask: "Boss Cheng, you said you wanted to refine elixirs and set up formations for the Yunlan Sect. Could it be that your Dan Daohe
Are all formations at a very high level? "
"Senior Liao Zan, elementary elixirs and spiritual formations are still not a problem for this junior."
Ye Yiqin was overjoyed and said: "Well, the sect's mountain-protecting formation was split in half by your master. You can find a way to repair it! The sect will also ask you to help refine some elixirs!"
Cheng Ling nodded and readily agreed.
Seeing how readily he agreed, Ye Yiqin's face looked much better. Although the elementary elixir was of little help to her cultivation, there were only a few high-level monks in a sect, and most of them were monks below the Xuanxian level.
These monks account for almost 80% of the sect, and consume astronomical amounts of pills every year. Now that it's fine, Cheng Ling agreed to help the Yunlan Sect make elixirs. As long as he provided the corresponding herbs, he could save a lot of immortal crystals.
Little did she know that the sounds of "Ding! Ding!" were continuously ringing in Cheng Ling's mind. Unexpectedly, the two things Ye Yiqin asked for help were included in the task. In this way, you can not only gain the favor of the other party, but also complete the task. Why not!
Ye Yiqin walked with him for a while, and the front gradually became brighter. In less than a moment, the two of them left the passage and arrived outside the ice prison.
At this time, there was a group of disciples waiting outside the door, and they all greeted them one by one when they came out. Ye Yiqin glanced at one of the disciples wearing a light blue Liuxian dress and said: "Zhimeng, this is Cheng Ling, a direct disciple of the Wuling Sect. He will stay in the sect for a while. Here. In the meantime, you will be responsible for the reception!"
The woman took a step forward and said, "Yes, Master!"
Cheng Ling raised his eyes and saw that the other party was extremely beautiful, with long shiny black hair hanging down to his waist. He had a slender figure, a beautiful face, and his cultivation had reached the Seven-Star Virtual Immortal Realm.
Ye Yiqin turned around and said: "Boss Cheng, Yunlan Sect is different from other sects. They are all women. I will ask my disciples to build you an attic next to the Ice Prison for temporary residence. Remember, you cannot stay in the sect. You can move around freely so as not to violate any taboos. I will ask Zhimeng to teach you about this!"
"Yes, junior, I obey!"
"Okay, Nian, you just came out of the ice prison, so you will have a night's rest today. Tomorrow you will help repair the mountain protection formation, and I will also ask my disciples to collect some herbs and send them over."
After saying that, he turned around and said a few words to the female cultivator named Zhi Meng, as if he was asking her to monitor him, and then left with a group of disciples.
Cheng Ling was calm and calm, as if he had never heard of it! He was not in the mood to explore the Yunlan Sect's forbidden areas, but the task assigned by Ye Yiqin was to be completed as soon as possible. The level of the mountain-protecting formation was not low, and with the current level of the formation, it was not enough to repair it.
Fortunately, Wu Qingyang left behind his cultivation experience before leaving, hoping to find a way to repair it.
After Ye Yiqin left, the female cultivator named Zhimeng didn't even glance at Cheng Ling. She just found a corner, some distance away from Cheng Ling, sat down cross-legged and closed her eyes to practice.
Within a moment, another female cultivator came over. She raised her bare hands lightly and threw two mini lofts into the air. She kept making handprints with her hands while they were falling. Soon, they turned into normal-sized lofts, standing in Chengdu. In front of Ling.
Zhimeng opened her eyes and walked straight into the attic on the right.
Cheng Ling was dumbfounded, thinking that this was his temporary residence in Yunlan Sect, which was quite elegant. But Zhi Mengmei, who was accompanying him, was beautiful, but had a cold temperament. How could he find out the whereabouts of the female cultivator Wu Qingyang wanted to find?
