Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Ye Ling had heard Bingdie's report that his senior brother Wang Shiyuan and Liang Yuzhu were likely to come to see him off. Ye Ling frowned slightly, knowing that this farewell would be endless, and he could not even stop them from going to Laiyang City with him. If so, he would be discovered by the East Sea demon cultivators sooner or later, so Ye Ling secretly made up his mind to leave as soon as possible.

At this moment, the red fire green tail leopard suddenly stood up from its lazily lying posture at the entrance of the cave, half squatting and half sitting, with its ears erect and its eyes wide open, alertly staring at the dark mountain road in the distance, and roared!

Ye Ling looked in the direction of its roar and saw that in the dark night, a scarlet robe was particularly conspicuous, as if it had turned into a red shadow. It was Tang Hong, the elder of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect, who came impatiently before the third watch.

Seeing Ye Ling standing at the entrance of the cave with his hands behind his back, Tang Hong asked hurriedly: "Master Ye! I brought you some top-grade refining materials, I guarantee you will be satisfied! Haha, you refined the Dragon Tooth Powder so quickly? How much is it?"

Ye Ling handed him the half package of medium-grade Dragon Tooth Powder, Tang Hong opened it and smiled happily:

"Tsk tsk, it's enough! Master Ye's alchemy skills are really well-deserved! I have cloud-patterned tourmaline and purple snow stone to give to you, which are perfect for inlaying the Zhuxie Sword. In addition, there is a jar of Kunwu Spring for tempering flying swords, which is also given to Master Ye."

Tang Hong said, and very readily gave the three refining materials.

Ye Ling just nodded slightly, put it into the storage bag, and reiterated: "Thank you for your concern, Elder Tang. Tomorrow morning, I will take my leave! Please take care of my brothers and sisters."

Tang Hong carefully rewrapped the Dragon Tooth Powder and promised: "Of course! Master Ye, just rest assured, I will take care of it. With me here, none of them will lose a hair."

Ye Ling bowed and said: "It's late, and I am tired from refining the elixir. Please go back and rest early. The disciples stationed outside the southern slope can also be withdrawn."

Tang Hong also said a few polite words, and everyone dispersed happily. He recalled the disciples guarding the mountain road. After a while, the southern slope of Chaoyang Peak returned to silence.

Ye Ling released the sixth-level yellow jade medicine spirit and circled around nearby to make sure that everyone had left and there was no one watching. Ye Ling then threw out his flying sword and hurriedly carved a few words on the stone door of the cave in the mountain. Then he took out the earth boat, and in the blink of an eye, one person and one boat disappeared underground.

When the next day dawned, Wang Shiyuan, Liang Yuzhu, Lu Binglan, and Zhao Yuanzhen, the leader of the Zhao clan, and the four of them went down the top of Chaoyang Peak early, and even alarmed Tang Hong and Tang Die, and came to the southern foot of Chaoyang Peak to see Ye Ling off.

Who knew that when they arrived at the southern foot, they saw that the cave in the mountain was half-closed and empty.

"Huh? Where is Junior Brother Ye? Bingdie and Chihuo Qingweibao are not here either. Where did they go?"

Liang Yuzhu's heart sank, and she searched inside and outside in a hurry. She even suspected Zheng Gaoyang of the Jinge Xianmen, thinking that he was still upset about losing to Junior Brother Ye at the Tiandan City auction, and he might have secretly killed him.

In the end, it was Lu Binglan who first discovered the newly carved words on the cave door. Although they were neither neat nor elegant, let alone good handwriting, they were full of vigor and vitality, and had a compelling aura!

"I'm leaving! You guys take care of yourselves and wait for me to come back!"