Farming in the Immortal Mansion

“No!”

Ye Ling answered very straightforwardly, causing Senior Brother Wang Shiyuan to freeze in mid-air, his face full of disappointment.

Second Senior Sister Liang Yuzhu, who was riding the Fire Spirit Flying Sword and following silently, was even more disappointed with them, thinking that Ye Ling was reluctant to part with the female cultivator he had captured.

Yuzhu snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly: “Since you came to Youyue City and Blue Moon Valley, you two brothers have become different people. You have been confused by the foxy girl of Youyue Immortal Sect and you are almost lost!”

Wang Shiyuan had a cold face and said nothing.

Ye Ling smiled and said, "Second Senior Sister, you are wrong. I have a firm heart and will not be confused by them! Senior Brother, don't worry. I still have a great use for Chen Guirong. She is a great hostage! Not only can she show us the way, but also can hold us hostage when the female cultivators of Youyue Immortal Sect come to chase us!"

Yuzhu slapped her fist and praised, "Good idea! You are worthy of being my Junior Brother Ye! Well, this vixen surnamed Mu can also be used. It seems that she is the eldest disciple of the Chrysanthemum Department of Youyue Immortal Sect, so she is more important."

As she said, Yuzhu pinched Mu Jinwei's oval face tied to the flying sword, almost making Mu Jinwei suffocate.

She was exhausted physically and mentally by Yuzhu's torture, and she kept lamenting in her heart: "Is this selling meat by pound or selling livestock?"

Wang Shiyuan finally understood the foresight of Junior Brother Ye, and nodded repeatedly: "Junior Brother is still thoughtful, and I almost ruined the big thing! In comparison, I am a little less determined. But don't worry, as long as I am here, I will support the sky if it falls!"

The two maids following Wang Shiyuan's sword light looked at each other and could only smile bitterly. It seems that in the eyes of the master, their status is not as good as Chen Guirong, a younger disciple of the Chrysanthemum Department in the middle stage of foundation building. They were almost exchanged as bargaining chips, but fortunately they did not shoulder the responsibility of being hostages, which reduced some dangers. It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and they felt more balanced in their hearts.

When they flew to the thatched grass, they really saw the shadow of lavender spiritual grass mixed in it from a distance! But everyone's face showed a solemn expression!

Yuzhu exclaimed: "So many level six poisonous scorpions! There is simply no place to land!"

It turned out that the grass was full of poisonous scorpions, with green furry bodies swinging black shiny scorpion tail hooks, which made the women's scalps numb for a while.

Mu Jinwei was afraid that Yuzhu would accidentally kick her into the grass. She felt that the Fire Spirit Flying Sword that made her sweat all over was much better than the green furry poisonous scorpions!

A hint of determination flashed across Wang Shiyuan's wooden face, and he said in a deep voice: "Watch me! It's a gamble! Even if I release a seventh-level spirit beast and get noticed by the female elder of the Jindan in the South Valley, I will do my best to disperse the poisonous scorpions so that my junior brother can pick the redbud spirit grass."

"Thank you, senior brother! I also have a fifth-level spirit beast that can help me rush into the group of poisonous scorpions."

Ye Ling released the Ice Rock Beast and the fifth-level spirit turtle. One of these two spirit beasts is a stone beast, and the other has a very thick tortoise shell and strong defense. The deadly scorpion tail of the sixth-level poisonous scorpion can't cause much damage to them.

Yuzhu also tried to shoot out the sixth-level beast king, the Green Water Kirin, intending to let the Kirin perform a few earth-splitting spells to stun the poisonous scorpions on the ground. But as soon as it was released, the Green Water Kirin was frightened by the group of poisonous scorpions and its bones were weak, and it dared not move.

Seeing such a huge beast, and the pressure of the sixth-level beast king, the many poisonous scorpions on the strawberry meadow did not dare to approach it easily, and all walked around.

Yuzhu saw that the Bishui Qilin had lost its majestic and evil spirit, and was as uneasy as a cat. She was angry and amused, and spat, and helplessly took back the large space spirit beast bag.

At this time, the eldest brother Wang Shiyuan finally released the golden elixir stage spirit beast, the seventh-level wind eagle!

A whistling eagle cry broke through the sky, and the sound was dozens of miles away! The scorpions on the strawberry meadow immediately became chaotic like a pot of boiling water, and they fled one by one, crowded and unable to move.

Ye Ling looked intently, and saw that the eldest brother's wind eagle spread its wings, which were dozens of feet in size, and fanned out a strong gale, almost blowing them off the flying sword!

"What a big eagle!" Ye Ling cheered loudly.

But Wang Shiyuan's face was a little ugly. Through the connection with the soul imprint of the wind eagle, he looked far to the southwest and sensed that there was an equally powerful existence there, rushing over!

"Sure enough, the female elder of the Youyue Immortal Sect was alarmed. Let's fight quickly! Disperse the poisonous scorpions and go down to pick the redbud spiritual grass!"

At Wang Shiyuan's command, the seventh-level wind eagle swooped down like a ferocious monster, scaring the sixth-level poisonous scorpions to flee like a runaway.

However, some poisonous scorpions were fearless and swung their scorpion tails to shoot out a foot-long poisonous stinger, which flashed a bright black light under the sun!

Huh!

The wind eagle seemed to be very afraid of the poisonous stinger attacks of the poisonous scorpions. It flapped its wings that were more than ten feet long, and the strong wind swept, blowing the stingers off one after another.

Of course, the seventh-level wind eagle would not peck at these highly poisonous things, but just flapped its wings and used the strong wind to sweep them away.

Everyone also used their magic weapons and talismans to perform Taoist magic to attack the scorpion group.

Ye Ling saw that the worry on the face of the senior brother was getting deeper and deeper. He turned his head and looked to the southwest from time to time. He knew that Elder Leng Ju of Youyue Xianmen was getting closer and closer to them!

Ye Ling made a prompt decision and threw the fifth-level ice rock beast and the spirit turtle on the flying sword and let them clear the way.

But in a flash, Ye Ling discovered that although the ice blocks of the ice rock beast posed a certain threat to the poisonous scorpions, it was still difficult to damage the scorpion bodies that were harder than the green hair and green armor, not to mention that these poisonous scorpions were not afraid of the breath emitted by the fifth-level ice rock beast and the spirit turtle.

Not to mention the powerful impact of the spirit turtle, which moved slowly. Now it was simply trapped in the scorpion group and could only rely on its extremely thick tortoise shell and strong defense to protect itself. It had no spare energy to move forward.

Ye Ling held the fourth-level ice rainbow bow on the wind demon flying sword and shot several arrows in succession. The effect was similar to that of the fifth-level ice rock beast. It was still not enough to break the scorpion body of the sixth-level poisonous scorpion and could not cause fatal damage to them. Instead, it was easy to attract the hatred of the scorpion group, and they all rushed to him.

"Quick! Let's get off from here!" Wang Shiyuan drove the wind eagle and fanned a path. He also blasted out a bunch of sixth-level high-quality spiritual talismans with great pain, almost razing a large area of ​​​​the thatched grass to the ground, and the poisonous scorpions were scattered and fled.

Ye Ling saw the opportunity, and before the eldest brother jumped down himself, he took the lead in raising the wind sword light and rushed down in the strong wind!

"Junior Brother Ye, be careful!" Yuzhu was surprised and reminded loudly with concern.

Wang Shiyuan did not expect Ye Ling to rush down suddenly, and shouted: "Your cultivation is too weak, let me go to pick it!"

At this moment, Ye Ling saw the redbud spiritual grass approaching the thatched grass, and several poisonous scorpions came out of the grass at the same time!

"Ice Butterfly, come on!"

Ye Ling's cold voice gave an order, and the ice butterfly that landed on his shoulder flapped its butterfly wings like ice souls.

When a gust of ice wind passed, most of the attacking sixth-level poisonous scorpions were frozen into ice scorpions! Even if the rest were not frozen, they were in a stiff state and their movements were extremely slow!