Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Zi Xuan said that she wanted to worship Ye Ling as her master and perform the great ceremony of three kowtows and nine bows!

Ye Ling hurriedly helped her up and said with a wry smile: "You are really making more and more nonsense! I just gave you some advice on the method of collecting herbs and refining pills on a whim, how can I be your master!"

"Besides, my cultivation is only the middle stage of the golden elixir, and you are the late stage of the golden elixir! How can you worship me as your master?"

Unexpectedly, Zi Xuan pestered Ye Ling, took his arm, and said coquettishly: "In the way of alchemy, I am not even an alchemy disciple! Of course I have to worship you as my master, that's it! If the pills you helped me refine were not so effective, I would not learn to refine pills."

"Now it seems that the way of alchemy is profound and extensive. The pills refined can not only repair soul injuries, but also remove residual toxins in the body, dredge meridians, and improve cultivation! I hope that Master will not despise his brother. "My son is stupid, just accept me as your disciple! Ah?"

Ye Ling was both angry and amused. He was helpless to be pestered by her and could only nod and say: "Forget it, I can teach you to collect herbs and make pills, but forget about the matter of becoming your disciple! Don't pester me anymore in the future. I'm going to the Northern Wilderness soon. I came here today to say goodbye to the fairy!"

Zi Xuan saw that the deputy sect leader was finally persuaded by her, and said with joy: "Disciple is willing to follow Master to the Northern Wilderness! Protect Master all the way! By the way, this is my gift for becoming your disciple. It is a spiritual flower carefully selected from the flower valley of the fairy gate and picked by hand. Please accept it with a smile!"

As she spoke, Zi Xuan took out an exquisite storage bag, on which was embroidered the words "Xuan'er presents to Master Su Chen", and underneath was a pair of mandarin ducks.

Ye Ling coughed dryly. Looking at the spiritual flowers she picked, only a small part were rare spiritual herbs. Most of them were colorful, gorgeous and beautiful ornamental spiritual flowers, but they had no value for medicinal alchemy.

Ye Ling laughed and said, "Your gift of apprenticeship is quite peculiar! I think you went to the Flower Valley of Youyue Immortal Sect for nothing! You must have picked whatever spiritual flower you saw was pretty, right? There are quite a few first- and second-level spiritual flowers among them! What's the use of these? Do you want to put flowers in your hair? Or do you want to make a wreath?" Zi Xuan blushed and said embarrassedly, "I have only studied the Plant Atlas for a few days, and I am not familiar with many spiritual flowers. I don't know how to distinguish these spiritual flowers. I only picked the beautiful ones to present to Master! Master, please teach me more in the future, and I will study hard, so I won't make such mistakes!" At this time, Feng Cailing, the fairy of Youyue, dressed up in a brand new look, wearing a peach-white dress, and came gracefully, followed by Qiongxue and Lengju. Fairy Youyue saw Zixuan holding Ye Ling's arm, acting like a spoiled child and foolishly, snorted coldly, and scolded: "Zixuan! How old are you? Still naughty here! You are an elder of the immortal sect, and you act like this in front of the deputy sect master. Isn't it a joke for the disciples?"

Zixuan said leisurely: "Reporting to the fairy! I now worship the deputy sect master as my master and want to learn the art of alchemy from him. Now the master has agreed to most of it! It depends on my performance. Wherever the master goes in the future, I will go there!"..

Fairy Youyue frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "I think your worship is fake, and you want to follow the deputy sect master! Can your little tricks escape my eyes? Don't bother him in the future!"