Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Before Zhou Mingzhao of the first camp could reply, Lu Chuan of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect responded loudly: "Daoyou Wei is very courageous! I am willing to lead all the disciples of the Immortal Sect and go with Daoyou Wei!"

"Okay!" Wei Tong was eager for support, especially since the two camps had joined forces and had already surpassed Zhou Mingzhao's first camp, and the chances of winning the Demon Saint's soul had greatly increased!

The two camps set out together, Zhou Mingzhao, with a gloomy face, also led the crowd to set off, and finally the disorganized group of scattered cultivators, with Hong Guanlin mixed in, also headed up the mountain.

At this moment, a clear whistle came from the forest! The whistle was clear and melodious, and it was obvious that the spiritual energy in the body was full and the energy was emitted from the Dantian!

"It's the direction of the talisman formation in the forest. Could it be the evil cultivator Mu Han, who has advanced to a higher level?"

"It's him! In a few days, Mu Han finally advanced to the ninth level of foundation building! It seems that his spiritual root aptitude is not outstanding. But from the sound of his roar, he is full of energy, and he must have absorbed a lot of spiritual power."

When Zhou Mingzhao heard this, he didn't take it seriously at first. It was just from the eighth level of foundation building to the ninth level of foundation building. When releasing spiritual power during the advancement, it would only take a few breaths of long roars. Who knew that since they went up the mountain and were almost close to the patrol area of ​​the mausoleum guards, Mu Han let out a long roar for a long time!

This time, not only did Zhou Mingzhao's expression change, but all the cultivators in the two camps led by Wei Tong and Lu Chuan who were leading the way in front were shocked!

"How much spiritual power did Mu Han absorb from the Yaoling Mountain?! Most ordinary people cultivate one or two spiritual roots, and occasionally there are three spiritual roots. As for four spiritual roots, it is rare. How many spiritual roots did Mu Han cultivate?"

"His long roar was like the wind in the mountains at first, then like frost, ice and wind, like thunder, and like a flying spring splashing jade. Now it is very strong. He has at least five spiritual roots! He actually absorbed such a mixed spiritual power. He is really a crazy cultivator!"

Everyone whispered, Zhou Mingzhao, the fourth son of Zhou, frowned and snorted coldly: "This person's spiritual roots are either very ordinary, and none of them are outstanding; or he did it on purpose. In addition to cultivating spiritual roots with outstanding aptitude, he also cultivates spiritual roots with ordinary attributes. What he is plotting is great! "

The disciples of the immortal cultivation families who followed him in the first camp echoed: "Yes! Mu Han should belong to the latter. He cultivates multiple spiritual roots in order to perform various Taoist arts and use various magic weapons with different attributes, even if the progress of cultivation is slower. "

"Well! That's right, it's hard for him. He doesn't take the easy way, but takes the wrong way. No wonder his combat power is far better than us. It turns out that he spent more time. "

After a while, the long whistle stopped, and their attention was also attracted by the bronze and iron armored mausoleum guards on the mountain.

In the Hundred Symbols Formation in the forest, Hong Tang and Qing Wan bowed to Ye Ling in surprise and joy, congratulating their master:

"Congratulations to the master on his advancement in cultivation!"

"Master, nearly three hundred cultivators from the sea expedition vanguard have already set out and are heading up the mountain! Should we stay here and continue to meditate and practice, or go up the mountain with them and take the opportunity to break through the blockade of the mausoleum guards?"

At this time, Ye Ling's physical strength, magic power, and strength have been significantly improved, especially the range of his spiritual consciousness, which can sweep nearly two hundred feet away!

He took a deep breath, collected the twenty top-grade spiritual talismans and ancient talismans in the Hundred Talismans Formation, and said in a deep voice: "The cultivation has just advanced, and it needs to be consolidated for a period of time before the impact of the foundation-building period can be stable. We can't miss the time to go up the mountain. There is only this chance, and we must seize it! Follow me, follow the large group of people of the Sea Expedition Vanguard Army, and wait for an opportunity to move!"

The three of them left the talisman formation and used the wind control technique to gallop all the way. It didn't take long before they caught up with the chaotic camp of scattered cultivators.

Hong Guanlin finally waited for them and hurried forward to greet them: "Haha, the captain finally advanced, it's rare, I thought you wouldn't come! This fourth camp is like a group of scattered sand, without a leader. Does the captain intend to be the leader of this fourth camp? It must be a call for a hundred responses!"

Ye Ling waved his hand. He came up the mountain just to break through the blockade of the Yaoling armored soldiers. How could he lead the entire camp, dozens of people, to go up the mountain together? They would definitely be dragged down.

At this time, Wei Tong's camp, which was at the forefront of the sea expeditionary vanguard army, had already engaged the mausoleum guards. Shouts and shouts filled the air, and the brilliance of magic weapons and instruments filled the air.

Ye Ling looked far away and listened carefully. It turned out that the shouts were not made by Wei Tong and his men, but by the wooden figures of the mausoleum guards!