Farming in the Immortal Mansion

"Yes!" Ye Ling already had the answer in his heart. He hurriedly said goodbye to his ancestor and left the Nine-level Soul Suppressing Tower.

He crossed the Orchid Path and immediately went to the Ice and Snow Tianchi to find Lu Binglan. The difficulty in this matter was to lend the Seven Star Token and to keep Lu Binglan secretive.

When he saw Lu Binglan still practicing ice-based Taoism in the Ice and Snow Heavenly Lake, she was concentrating on it without any distractions. It could be said that she was practicing hard and working extremely hard.

This made Ye Ling sigh inwardly. Lu Binglan still didn't know that her situation was extremely dangerous! If you don't practice well, your cultivation is stagnant, or your progress is slow, you can still be safe for a while.

If she practices quickly, even surpassing Fairy Youyue, then her death will come soon!

Even without the need for Immortal Feng Yao to personally take action, when the maid Xian'e comes down to earth again, she can take care of Lu Binglan and make nourishment for Fairy You Yue, just like a human-shaped tonic pill! It is used as an elixir to condense the life soul when Fairy Youyue goes through the great tribulation of becoming a god in this life.

At this moment, Lu Binglan was sitting cross-legged on the huge ice lotus. Her heart moved and she found Ye Ling staring at her blankly on the shore, with a look of great concern and worry in his purple eyes.

Lu Binglan was still in the middle of practicing her martial arts, so she couldn't stand up to greet her, so she greeted from a distance: "Hey! Are you stupid? Are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with my face?"

Only then did Ye Ling come back from his trance. He flew across the waves and came to Lu Binglan. He also sat on the huge ice lotus. He felt the cold air gathering from all directions, making him shiver involuntarily.

But Ye Ling couldn't care less about the cold now, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Lu, senior sister! Listen to me!"

A smile appeared in the corner of Lu Binglan's eyes and eyebrows: "Oh? Why are you so happy today? You even called me senior sister generously. As the saying goes, if you have nothing to do, you will be a traitor or a thief! Tell me, you are practicing. What difficulties and bottlenecks have you encountered? Do you need senior sister to give you some advice? "

Ye Ling shook his head: "That's not true! I see that Senior Sister is practicing too hard, why do you have to work so hard? Senior Sister, you are young, and you will have a long time to come. Practice slowly and don't rush it!"

While talking, Ye Ling took out a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve, which Zixuan had embroidered for him, and wiped the sweat beads on Lu Binglan's forehead. Ye Ling helped her gently wipe away the frost.

Lu Binglan was very surprised by Ye Ling's actions and extra concern, and she was a little flattered!

But when Lu Binglan's eyes were turning, she saw a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on Ye Ling's brocade handkerchief, which also exuded a delicate fragrance. She couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Junior brother, please respect yourself! You have been out practicing for so long, it's better. You didn't learn anything, but you learned how to attract bees and butterflies, and your behavior has improved a lot! Don't think that just because you are like this, you can go around and seduce women, including Fairy Youyue and Zixuan. Who knows how many good friends you have in Youyue Immortal Sect? "...

Ye Ling was admonished by her words and was as puzzled as a two-foot-tall monk. He hurriedly stepped back and defended: "Sister, you misunderstood. I have always been a steady and determined person. How could I be greedy for women?" Senior? Although he is the deputy sect master of Youyue Immortal Sect, he has nothing to do with the female disciples of the Immortal Sect! "

Lu Binglan rolled her eyes at him: "Really? Whose brocade handkerchief are you holding? Why is there a pair of wild mandarin ducks embroidered on it?"

Ye Ling didn't expect that Lu Binglan was as meticulous as a hair. He saw the clues at a glance and said with a wry smile: "This is the last time I made medicine for Tiger Lord. Zixuan saw that I was working hard and wiped my sweat, so she stuffed it into me. It’s in my sleeves, senior sister, don’t misunderstand me!”

"It's better to listen to my junior brother's advice. Practicing so hard and hastening without speed will definitely increase the risk of going crazy. Senior sister, you still need to stabilize your cultivation for a while, and then I can refine some elixirs for you to strengthen your foundation and cultivate your energy. Medicine, it’s not too late to practice!”

It was inconvenient for Ye Ling to reveal Fengyao Immortal's conspiracy to Lu Binglan. After all, the matter was too important and extremely secretive! Lu Binglan might not believe her even if she told her, but it would cause her to panic and become more troubled, but she would be helpless and helpless. It would be useless to talk more, so Ye Ling still had to give priority to subtle persuasion.

Seeing his sincere expression and caring about her, Lu Binglan smiled and said, "Oh! I see. You are afraid that I will practice too fast and you won't be able to catch up even if you try to flatter me. You are afraid that you will call me senior sister for the rest of your life, right?"

"If I successfully enter the realm of Nascent Soul, should you call me senior sister? Or should you call me senior aunt? So you are trying every possible means to stop me, hum!"

Ye Ling let out a long sigh and said meaningfully: "Whatever you think, as long as you are safe and sound, I can call you aunt!"

Speaking of this, Ye Ling's face became more worried. He looked up at the sky, as if he wanted to see through the fog and look into the upper world!

Lu Binglan saw that he looked pitiful and spoke very seriously. She wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so she could only answer seriously: "Didn't the Lord tell you? He is out of seclusion this time and will soon help me to cross the Nascent Soul." It’s a catastrophe! My cultivation has reached the peak of the golden elixir stage, but I still feel that I am still a little short of the Great Consummation. The purpose of cultivating now is to prepare for this and try to consolidate the foundation so that I can get through it smoothly. Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation will live up to the high expectations of the gods and the cultivation they have given me over the years.”

Ye Ling heard this and shook his head sadly, muttering to himself: "I don't know if I made the best longevity pill for the God to help him live a hundred years longer. Is it right or wrong? Even if the God is the best in Wu, he can't change this!"

Lu Binglan was shocked when she heard this, and her breath was a little unstable. She hurriedly circulated the small and large Zhoutian to maintain the icy air around her, and then she said:

"What did you say? How can you curse the master? When I learned that it was you who made the pill that made the dying body of the master full of death, I was so happy that I couldn't wait. How can you say that? He is our master!"

"If it weren't for the God, the monsters in the North Wilderness would still be rampant, and how could you and I become brothers and sisters in the same sect and practice together? You should cherish the time in front of you!"

Ye Ling thought of what the ancestor told him, that although the God was pedantic, he was still good to him and really treated him as a disciple.

Ye Ling could only nod his head: "Well, the God has treated me well! Without him, not only would the Northern Wasteland fall into chaos, but the entire Wu Kingdom would also be in chaos. The God would have to come forward to preside over and maintain the Temple of the Gods."