Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Ye Ling walked through the corpses of monsters all over the ground and saw the cultivators outside the Three Talents Formation coming to meet him. Especially when he saw the eager eyes of the Lu sisters, he understood.

Wei Tong was out of breath, but he still called out from a distance with a hoarse voice: "Brother Ye! We were all very worried when we lost you in the battle with the monsters. Thanks to Brother Ye's elixir, we defeated the fifth-level beast king in one fell swoop!"

Everyone echoed and came to Ye Ling, bowing and blessing him. Even Cao Zhen and the second young master of the Southern Saint Sect forced a smile and praised Ye Ling for helping everyone out.

Ye Ling nodded slightly. Whether it was sincere or reluctant, he was calm and unperturbed by praise.

Lu Xuezhu covered her burned cheek with a handkerchief and said bitterly, "It's a pity that the red fire green tail leopard escaped and was not eradicated! Fellow Daoist Ye, I wonder if you can heal my wounds?"

She asked impatiently, fearing that scars would be left on her beautiful face, which would be more terrible than killing her. Her usually wooden eyes were full of pitiful feelings.

Without waiting for Ye Ling to answer, the third disciple of the Southern Saint Sect, the Silver-clad Monk, rushed to say, "Yes! It would have been fine if the fifth-level beast king escaped, but it burned three ninth-level peak Qi training masters. They were all brave enough to sacrifice themselves to protect the safety of the monks. Look at how badly our senior brother Shang Junyi was injured. He is still unconscious. Master Ye Dan, we beg you to let go of your past grudges and save his life!"

How could they know that the culprit of this beast tide, the red-fire green-tailed leopard that fled in panic, had already been subdued by Ye Ling and was slowly recovering in his spirit beast bag.

However, the Silver-clad Monk said it with a guilty conscience. He didn't know whether the Southern Saint Four Young Masters were exposed when they chased Ye Ling with Young Master Yuan last night? Now Young Master Yuan and his men have no news and have not returned yet, which makes the Silver-clad Monk unsure whether Ye Ling knows that the Southern Saint Four Young Masters helped Yuan Hao to hunt him down.

So the remaining two young masters of the Southern Saint Sect never mentioned Yuan Hao's disappearance, but used morality to persuade Ye Ling in public.

Ye Ling sneered in his heart, ignored what the silver-clad monk said, and just stared at Lu Xuezhu's cheek, smiling indifferently: "Miss Lu's fourth injury is the lightest, Ye can guarantee that she will be cured! Haha, after Miss Lu's injury is healed, I have another unwelcome request."

Lu Xuezhu was extremely happy, and at the same time, she glared at Ye Ling with a cunning look and was very embarrassed: "Well, thanks to our sister's deep "friendship" with you, you haven't treated her yet, and you want to pay the medical fee! Haha, if my guess is correct, Brother Ye wants the wood-based Taoist art of sealing and trapping, the net of heaven and earth?"

"That's right! Miss Lu is very smart, Ye admires her." Ye Ling said frankly. In front of all the monks, others were embarrassed to bargain, but Ye Ling was embarrassed!

Lu Xinmei looked at Ye Ling with great resentment, urging him to start the treatment quickly.

Ye Ling casually cast a high-level spring-returning spell, and the green light was like rain, gently brushing across Lu Xuezhu's cheeks. The burn scars recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the black hair that was mostly burned was reborn, smooth as before.

Amid Lu Xinmei's sincere admiration, Lu Xuezhu hurriedly took out the diamond-shaped small mirror, held her black hair in her hand, looked left and right, and found that her face was still the same, and her joy was beyond words!

Lu Xuezhu immediately took out the giant tree spell and the jade tablet of the sky and earth net, and stuffed them to Ye Ling: "To practice the wood-based sealing Taoist technique, you must first practice the wood-based mental method, the giant tree spell, and give them all to you!"

Ye Ling accepted it with a smile, secretly happy in his heart: when Elder Liu of the Immortal Gate opened the second layer of the ice cave of Songyang Rong'dong, he heard the three words of the giant tree spell for the first time. It should be very rare in the wood-based mental method, otherwise Elder Liu, who is in the middle stage of the golden elixir, would not have used it until now.

After witnessing Ye Ling treating Miss Lu Si, Cao Zhen couldn't wait to order Feng Kaiyu to intercede.

Feng Kaiyu walked up to Ye Ling with a thick face, bowed to the ground, and said with a smile: "Brother Ye, our Yuxu Sect's senior sister Cao Zhen has serious burns. I dare to ask Brother Ye to take a look. Hehe, I owe Brother Ye a favor, and the senior sister also promised to repay it."

Ye Ling glanced coldly at Cao Zhen and the Cao family servants behind her, frowned, and remained silent.

At the command of Miss Cao's secret telepathic transmission, the servants of the Cao Mansion hurried forward to kowtow to Ye Ling:

"Master Ye Dan is a chivalrous man with a miraculous skill of restoring spring and saving lives. We have always respected him very much!"

"Our master regretted listening to the villain's words and issued a hunting order for Master Ye Dan. Now the whole Cao Mansion has changed its ways and is very polite to Master Ye Dan and your clan. Master Ye Dan, please bear with me. I kowtow to you!"

Cao Zhen forced a smile and coughed a few times, deliberately pretending to be a weak and powerless woman in front of everyone to win their sympathy. Although she knew that she could not deceive the high-level pharmacist Ye Ling, she could still impress the laymen around her. Cao Zhen said in a soft voice: "My daughter apologizes to Master Ye Dan on behalf of my father. As long as Master Ye Dan can cure my injury, I will agree to any conditions and make Master Ye Dan satisfied."

Ye Ling frowned and said seriously: "Oh? If I meet Miss Cao on the ring in the Qi training disciples competition in Fengqiao Town next month, will you admit defeat?"

Cao Zhen was shocked and stared at Ye Ling with wide eyes. She had also heard about the rules of the Qi training disciples competition. The result will be decided on the ring. The loser or those who admit defeat will be eliminated and will no longer have the opportunity to compete for the top five, and will not be rewarded with the foundation-building pill! If she meets Ye Ling on the ring early in the competition, once she admits defeat, there will be no hope of building a foundation.

This is about the future and destiny, how can Cao Zhen agree? It is better to mobilize the family and go to the capital of Wu to find a high-level pharmacist than to be threatened by Ye Ling.

So Cao Zhen said seriously: "I'm sorry! My little girl has the strength to challenge the top five in the competition, how can she give up easily? In addition, I agree to everything. Our Cao Mansion also has many ancient bamboo slips and secret techniques. Master Ye Dan is a full-spiritual cultivator and can practice almost all of them."

As he said, Cao Zhen took out an exquisite sachet storage bag and handed it to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling opened it and scanned it with his spiritual sense. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen ancient bamboo slips, recording various Taoist techniques and fighting skills. Some of them had long been lost in Fengqiao Town, and only the names were recorded in the classics of various sects, but they were in the sachet storage bag!

"Very good! It's a deal." Ye Ling didn't waste time talking to Miss Cao, and used a high-level rejuvenation technique to treat her.

Since they had to fight to the death in the Qi training competition, Ye Ling's treatment for her could only be seen as a "transaction".

The second young master of the Southern Saint Sect saw Ye Ling's magic of restoring "spring" again and again, and the more he saw, the more he regretted it. Now they hated the damned young master Yuan. If they had known that Ye Ling's treatment skills were so high, they should have won him over as soon as possible. How could it have come to this? They wanted to ask Ye Ling to treat the eldest young master Shang Junyi, but he ignored them.

But then again, the third disciple of the Southern Saint Sect, the Silver Clothed Monk, wished from the bottom of his heart that Shang Junyi would remain unconscious. Because the eldest brother was unconscious and the second brother Wang Qiandao died, he should have been promoted to the eldest young master of the Southern Saint Sect! What's more, he also lost a strong competitor in the Qi training disciple competition in Fengqiao Town.

But there were many junior brothers and sisters watching behind him, especially the fourth junior brother urging him, so how could the silver-robed monk fulfill his wish? He had no choice but to lead the others to beg Ye Ling. Seeing that Ye Ling liked Taoist jade tablets, he called on all the junior brothers to find a way to collect various Taoist and combat skills jade tablets.