Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Jin Ling'er held the clay pot and poured the wine. She saw the strange look on Ye Ling's face. She didn't know why, but she persuaded herself to drink: "Brother Ye, this is a fine wine collected by the clan leader. The spiritual energy is extremely rich. Brother Ye, don't be surprised. Please!"

The weird look on Ye Ling's face became even stronger. The spiritual power contained in only the fifth-grade high-grade spiritual wine was extremely limited. Not to mention the top-grade Hundred Meridians Spiritual Pill, which was the top-grade Moon Orange Spirit Wine that he refined at will. The spiritual power of the small cup is far better than the strong wine in this clay pot.

Tu Mu stared at the clay pot eagerly, drooling involuntarily from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Today, thanks to Brother Ye, our siblings are fortunate enough to taste the patriarch's wine. It can not only replenish physical and spiritual power, but can also be used for cooking." Practice and gain more strength!”

The leader of the Golden Crow took off the dark gold bow that was covered with blood evil energy, and nodded to Ye Ling very politely: "Guests from afar, please! This leader has one more thing that I want to discuss with you."

Ye Ling smiled calmly: "That's easy to say! Haha, I'm sorry to be blunt. Along the way, I saw that your Dongsang Island has thin spiritual energy and is very desolate. You rarely see spiritual grass and monsters along the way. I don't know if you, the Golden Crow tribe, What do you rely on to maintain your practice and replenish your physical and spiritual energy?"

Without waiting for the Golden Crow Clan Leader to reply, Tu Mu took a big sip of spirit wine and rushed to say: "Brother Ye doesn't know something! The remote East Sang Island and the West Island here are of course very desolate! There are few people, and the monks from Aolai Country want to find us. , but it’s not easy. Otherwise, how could we come here to take refuge? Don’t you know that we lived in Aolai Guodong Island for generations, where the spiritual energy is rich, and we usually rely on picking spiritual fruits and hunting monsters? , I lived a very happy life! It’s a pity that my home was occupied by the bandits from Aolai Country!”

Having said this, Jin Tumu drank another large gulp of spirit wine, his face turned red and his neck thickened. He was so angry at such a young age. He was obviously very angry with Aolai.

The hatred of the Chinese monks was engraved into the bones.

Ye Ling nodded: "I see! No wonder you hate monks. When you see me, you mistakenly think that I am a monk from Aolai Country."

The leader of the Jinwu tribe sighed: "The sun rises in Dongsang, and above the Golden Crow! Dongsang Island has belonged to us since ancient times. As the leader of the tribe, I cannot lead my tribe to drive away the foreign tribes and regain our homeland. I am really ashamed of my ancestors and my tribe!" Ringer, pour the wine!"

Jin Ling'er saw the clan leader and her brother Tu Mu drinking away their sorrows with one bowl after another, but she never saw Ye Ling drink it. The glass they poured for him was still full, so she hurriedly persuaded him to drink: "Brother Ye, why don't you Drink? This jar of spiritual wine was brought from the East Island when we migrated."

Ye Ling originally thought that the aura of Dongsang Island was really very rich as Jin Tumu said, but he didn't know it was nothing more than that. The rich spiritual energy they mentioned is not worth mentioning in the world of Wu Kingdom's immortality. It seems that the entire Dongsang Island is no different from a desert island.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling suddenly lost interest in living on this island forever. I just want to refine the golden elixir on a remote island, wait until I have passed through the minor tribulation and achieved the golden elixir avenue, and then leave here. It is best to find the stone materials for the ancient teleportation array and teleport back as soon as possible. ! There is absolutely no future for practicing on this deserted island.

Seeing that he was silent, Jin Ling'er couldn't help but feel a little angry, and said angrily: "Brother Ye, you are talking! Can't the spirit wine of our Golden Crow tribe fall into your eyes?"

Only then did Ye Ling come back to his senses. He patted the storage bag without saying a word, and four jars of the best Yue Orange Spiritual Wine floated out from it. The aroma of the wine and rich spiritual energy filled the whole house in an instant!

Jin Ling'er's eyes widened, and Jin Tumu suddenly stood up from his seat. Even the leader of the Jinwu clan was moved and looked at Ye Ling deeply.

Ye Ling smiled slightly: "You three, please!"