Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Cang Ming girl secretly marveled: "When he was in Nether Cave, he was just an eighth-level golden elixir monk, and now he has actually stepped into the realm of Nascent Soul! With his eight spiritual root qualifications, he was able to successfully survive the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation , even in the ancient state of Chu, where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was abundant, it was rare."

Thinking of this, she threw out the newly roasted purple-leaf taro on the bonfire. Seeing that there was a big demon girl accompanying Ye Ling, she simply threw out two.

Ye Ling waved his sleeves, rolled up the steaming purple-leaf taro, and handed it to Tianxiang.

Tianxiang looked at the woman curiously and asked, "Who is the little girl by the campfire? She seems to be very familiar with you?"

Ye Ling shook his head: "I don't know her name either. I just met her once, so I'm not very familiar with her."

Cang Ming girl waved to them, and greeted them with a laughter as clear as a silver bell: "Young Master, come here! The world is so small, why are you here!".bμν.

"Mr. Mei? Plum from Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum?" Tianxiang was confused. She was sure that this woman was greeting Ye Ling, and became even more confused.

Ye Ling coughed dryly: "Yeah! She doesn't know my last name either, she just said it casually, don't take it to heart."

The two came to the bonfire, and the female cultivators sitting around the Cang Ming girl didn't even raise their eyes, as if their arrival had nothing to do with them and had nothing to do with them.

Tianxiang saw that their clothes were similar, not much different from what the little girl in front of the campfire was wearing, and she vaguely guessed: "Are you from the same race? Or are you sisters from the same sect?"

Unexpectedly, these female nuns turned a deaf ear and continued roasting purple-leaf taro with their heads down.

Ye Ling swept his consciousness and sighed: "You don't need to ask, they have all lost their minds, they are like puppets on strings, not as agile as my corpse puppet! There is only one living person here, and that is her."

"Who said that?" Cang Ming girl said unconvinced, and the twin corpse Gu dispersed. The female cultivators sitting in front of the bonfire raised their heads one after another, looking at Ye Ling and Tian Xiang with strange expressions in their eyes. Red awn.

Ye Ling was accustomed to this and had nothing to fear.

Tianxiang was severely surprised. Even though she was well-informed, she had never seen such a strange scene!

Tianxiang asked in shock: "They are all dead! Are they all your puppets? Zunjia is so clever that he actually controlled four Nascent Soul puppets!".qgν.

Cang Ming girl said disdainfully: "Bah! What a life and death thing, it's so unpleasant! Mr. Baddy, can you tell her that I am such a cruel person? They just lost themselves for a short time, and they will wait until the experience of the God's Hidden Land is over. , I will naturally let them return to normal.”

In Ye Ling's view, Cang Ming girl uses twin corpse Gu to control living people, which is more evil than puppet control. Even under the control of twin corpse Gu, their cultivation and combat power will be improved in a short period of time, but in this way First, it consumes one's own vitality and will inevitably become very weak afterwards.

Therefore, Ye Ling shook his head and said: "It's back to normal, thank you for your words! No wonder Xiao Qiu'er said that you came to Jiuyun Mountain early to prepare for the opening of the Shenyin Land. It turned out that you were looking for four elements. The puppet of the baby!”

Cang Ming girl said disapprovingly: "Who made the four of them blind and offended me! I didn't take their lives. It's right for them to suffer a little punishment and suffer a little to serve me. ”