Farming in the Immortal Mansion

"Who do you think you are? You want us Southern Saint Sect monks to listen to you? What a joke!" Wang Qian waved his fist and shouted to express his dissatisfaction with Ye Ling.

The face of Nan Sheng Sect's eldest young master Shang Junyi darkened, and he waved his hand to stop the agitated second junior brother Wang Qian.

Yuan Hao and others were even more dissatisfied, and snorted coldly, their nostrils going up to the sky.

Ye Ling ignored their objections, held the Shura Po, and walked through the three talents formation calmly and calmly. His cold star-like eyes looked at the black tide of beasts, showing a look of cold determination.

For Ye Ling, what better way to hone his fighting power than with the monster beasts all over the mountains and plains! This is a good opportunity to hunt monsters and increase combat experience. Ye Ling can also use this to consume a large amount of Ruyi Divine Transformation Pill to replenish his mana, which will more or less improve his own cultivation. It is simply killing two birds with one stone!

Opportunities like this don't come every day. There's no place to look for it even with a lantern, so how could Ye Ling give up?

What's more, the tide of beasts is pressing down on the situation. If they don't resist vigorously, the three-talented formation hastily arranged by the Lu sisters will not be able to withstand it for long. Only by fighting hard and reducing the pressure of the beast tide on the formation can everyone survive!

No matter how stupid Wei Tong is, he understands this truth very well, so he was the first to strongly agree with Ye Ling's idea. Seeing Brother Ye coming out of the formation, he roared, led all the elite disciples of Yun Cang Sect, and rushed out immediately.

Needless to say, the Lu sisters greeted their servants and the monks around them, and said frankly: "Our three-talent formation may not be able to withstand the invasion of so many monsters. As Taoist Ye said, at least half of the people who came out will be together." Resist the 'tide' of beasts!"

With Ye Ling's leadership and their support, all the casual cultivators in Maple Bridge Town stepped forward one after another in order to survive.

Bai Qiu of the Fengchi Sect hesitated for a moment, then made a move with her hand, and her three teams of female cultivators from the Fengchi Sect all came out with her to help out.

When these female Xiuyi showed up, the timid monks who originally wanted to preserve their strength and were afraid of Daoxiao's death could no longer keep it on their faces. They shouted and rushed out. In the blink of an eye, more than 400 people gathered and occupied the area. Most of the monks trained here.

Young Master Yuan and Shang Junyi looked at each other and couldn't help but see that they had their own secrets. They reluctantly led their men out of the formation light curtain, but they had a very consistent goal, and they attacked Ye Lingyue Baidan almost at the same time. The figure in the long robe cast an unkind look at him, showing no good intentions at all.

Yuan Hao coughed in a deep voice and sent a message to Shang Junyi's spiritual consciousness: "Look at the tide of beasts approaching later, give Ye Ling a flanking attack from both front and back, leaving him with no way to go to heaven or no way to the earth! Next year's Today is his death anniversary!”

"No need to give orders. We, the Fourth Young Master of Nansheng, have been in battle for a long time, and our grasp of timing is far better than you! On the contrary, you have to be more agile and do the plot without being noticed, so as not to be seen by others and make people talk. ”

Shang Junyi said very conceitedly, but instead gave Young Master Yuan some advice.

Ye Ling was in a state of being on the verge of battle, and his consciousness spread out unscrupulously. It was easy to detect these pairs of 'yin' eagle-like eyes. In addition, he had already guessed the points, and he realized more deeply the layers of murderous intent behind it!

"Yuan Hao knew that I defeated Qu Yang, and was afraid that his servants could not kill me, so he colluded with the four young masters of Nan Sheng Sect in an attempt to join forces. If in the arena of the qi training disciple competition in Fengqiao Town , there are various restrictions, no spiritual beasts are allowed to participate in the battle, no spiritual talismans are allowed, I may not be able to compare with Shang Junyi. But in this wilderness, the sky is unconstrained, haha! How can you think of Ye! "

Ye Ling made up his mind to wait for the tide of beasts to come and fight!

Wei Tong, a tower-like man standing next to Ye Ling, was far less calm than Ye Ling. Seeing the densely packed crowd of monster beasts rushing towards him, the ground shook, and the roar of the monster beasts was deafening. Wei Tong felt guilty, and his hands holding the Sky-Breaking Hammer were trembling slightly.

Like Wei Tong, not to mention the others, there were already dozens of monks. They stepped out of the three-talent array formation light screen with their front legs. Looking at the overwhelming tide of beasts from a distance, they secretly said "Oh my god" in their hearts, and followed closely with their back legs. He retracted the formation, even pretending to fill the formation flags with spirit stones in order to cover up his fear, and was very busy.

The Lu sisters frowned when they saw these timid people. At the same time, they had a better impression of Ye Ling, who stood proudly in front of everyone.

At the front of the beast 'tide' is a third-level wind-type bird, and below are wind-type beasts flying at a speed that is faster than the wind control technique of the same-level wind cultivator!

Ye Ling had observed these wind monsters through his induction with the fourth-level medicine spirits, and knew that they seemed to be menacing, but in fact their combat power was limited.

What's more, the speed of these wind-type monsters is too fast, and the distance between them and the large group of monsters behind them is getting farther and farther, forming the first wave of monsters, and the ones behind them are really sharp-toothed and rough-skinned. The thick ferocious beast is still far out of people's sight.

"The impact of the first 'wave' of beasts was limited. The big guys came together and chopped them all down!"

Ye Ling shouted loudly, but before the demonic birds flying in the sky, and the wind martens and wind foxes all over the place arrived, Ye Ling rushed out first, and his whole body was blessed with golden bell body protection and mid-level earth armor magic. The light mask and purple gold robe were also put on, making it look extremely dazzling!

Wei Tong was deeply inspired, relying on his extremely high qualifications with his earth spirit root, his intermediate earth armor skills were even thicker, and his defensive power was one of the best among the monks. He shouted with a rough voice: "Brother Ye, wait for me! Brothers, rush ah!"

The elite disciples of Yuncang Sect followed closely and rushed forward. The many monks teams behind also saw Ye Ling's example and admired him in their hearts: "Even the famous alchemy master rushed forward without hesitation, what reason do we have to resist?"

This large group of people responded to Ye Ling. For a time, the magic tools, talismans and Taoist magic lights danced in the sky, and immediately beat the wind martens, wind foxes and wind crows in the sky, which were fast but had limited attack power, to pieces. Although some monks were injured, their injuries were not serious and they could continue to hunt monsters.

The four young masters of the Southern Saint and Yuan Hao's family team also joined the battle. With their equipment and strength, they occupied an overwhelming advantage. Killing some third-level wind monsters was like playing, and they would not be injured at all. However, their purpose of hunting monsters was not to repel the beast tide, but to take the opportunity to get close to Ye Ling who was rushing in the front.

At this time, Wang Qian, the second disciple of the Southern Saint Sect, stared at Ye Ling's purple-gold robe with his eyes wide open. He had laughed at Ye Ling for his shabby clothes and not even a top-grade robe. Now he finally knew what it meant to hide and what it meant to be a real person who didn't show his face! His eyes gradually changed from surprise to greed!

"Boss, let's rush over to siege him, snatch his robes, and then chop him into meat sauce!"

Wang Qian was eager to try, but Shang Junyi was concerned about his reputation, so he restrained himself for a while and just advanced and waited for an opportunity. After all, in the public eye, doing such a thing of killing people and stealing treasures, I'm afraid the large group of cultivators behind them would not forgive them.

Although Yuan Hao hated Ye Ling very much, he didn't dare to destroy the reputation of the Yuan family, the great immortal family, so he just led the crowd to approach Ye Ling quietly.

Unexpectedly, as they were getting closer, Ye Ling suddenly used the Fire Rain Technique to force back the monsters and beasts in front of him, and then used the Wind Control Technique to pass through the first wave of beasts like lightning, and rushed straight to the large group of monsters in front!

"What?! Is he crazy? Is he going to die?" Wang Qian's eyes almost popped out and he cried out in shock!