I, the mixed spirit root, can I quickly cultivate immortality without feeling sick?

"Senior brother, it seems that this rent collection work is really difficult to do, and it is difficult for the landlord to be a landlord.

"Senior sister, I don't think so. "

Senior brother, have you come up with any good ideas again?" Tang Wanzhi asked in surprise.

"One person will accept him a spirit stone, what else do you want, I guarantee that after today's incident, anyone who goes to the back mountain of Yunyu Peak will have to weigh it."

"Then what if a few

of the first seats are going to go?" "How many of the first seats?Senior sister, are you funny?" As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, no matter how you say it, the first seat of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can't be reduced to the point of going to the back mountain to fight bamboo rats

, right?" "Senior brother is right, then what should I do next?"

"Go home, wait."

"Wait!?"

"Senior sister, you just listen to me, just rely on the feng shui treasure of the Cangyu Forest in Yunyu Peak, I guarantee that you will earn a lot of money......"

As it was getting late, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who had entered the edge of the Cangyu Forest to hunt came back one by one, and at this time, the pair of men and women had just crawled out of the deep pit.

The two of them are facing each other, and naturally someone asks, and it is inevitable to have some exchanges.

That night, the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect spread the story of two Jindan monks being abused by a foundation building peak.

It seems that it will not be so easy to go to Yunyu Peak in the future.

There was a trace of worry in everyone's hearts, and they kept thinking about solutions.

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Iwaki Peak, back mountain hot springs.

Zhang Chengyi was bathing, and his body was hot and foggy.

Suddenly, someone outside shouted, "Senior Brother Chengyi, I have something to tell you." "

Come in.

Zhang Chengyi agreed, but the woman next to him was not happy.

"Look at you, it's so bad, people's clothes haven't been put on yet...... "

What to wear, it's not all the same." Zhang Chengyi smiled and pinched the female disciple.

"Senior Brother Chengyi, you really hate ......"

The pink fist waved lightly, slammed into Zhang Chengyi's chest, and then turned around and hid behind a rockery.

At this time, the male disciple who made the announcement appeared.

Bow down and hug your fists.

"I've seen Senior Brother Cheng Yi.

"What's so anxious, can't you wait for me to finish the bath?" said

Zhang Chengyi, who jumped ashore and pulled up a thick bath towel and wrapped it around his body.

"Senior brother, there is really no way, our disciples who went to the back mountains to hunt are clamoring for tomorrow. "

Why?"

The male disciple who gave the announcement counted the matter in detail, and Zhang Chengyi immediately changed color.

Since the emergence of this year's spirit stone crisis, he has also been constantly looking for a solution.

After all, there are so many disciples in Yanmu Peak, and they need a large number of spirit stones for their daily cultivation and pill refining every day.

Now, it is not easy to find such an alternative method as a bamboo rat, but now it is facing the control of Yun Yufeng.

For Ye Ling, he can say that he loves and hates it, and there is nothing he can do.

"Ye Ling, Ye Ling, hi ......"

with a long sigh, Zhang Chengyi was still ready to use some extraordinary means.

"Tell Senior Brother Cheng Yi, the inner disciples of Zangjian Peak, Yang Jianfeng and other peaks have come to visit......

" "Okay, I know.

Zhang Chengyi frowned, and just wanted to go out, but found that someone had already walked in impatiently......

"Wo Lai, Senior Brother Cheng Yi, you and Yaxing are taking hot springs here, I'm going to die of worry.

Zhang Chengyi smiled.

"Senior Brother Li, your disciple is also on strike?"

"Exactly, Senior Brother Cheng Yi hurry up and think of a proper way to deal with it, otherwise my Yang Jianfeng will really go bankrupt

......" "Okay, since we are all here, let's have a first salute, you go to the council hall and wait for me......"

Zhang Chengyi changed his clothes, got up and went to the council hall, and after some greetings, he found that among the people who came, only the people from Dust-stained Peak and Blazing Sword Peak were missing......

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into the night, the moon on the tip.

It was another windless night.

Tang Wanzhi returned to the room to practice, Ye Ling had nothing to do, and with the help of the moonlight, he studied martial arts in the courtyard.

Suddenly, there was a sound of Si Suo in the distance.

Ye Ling vigilantly flew up to the side hall of the Chengyu Palace, observed silently, and found that the artemisia grass not far from the south moved slightly, and then returned to silence.

Ye Ling squinted, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

After a while, nothing happened.

"Maybe it's a small animal...... Ye

Ling thought so, and he used a trace of spiritual power to poke towards the artemisia grass that had just been shaking.

Sure enough, except for Artemisia grass or Artemisia grass, there was nothing abnormal, and not even the imaginary small animals appeared.

Maybe I'm too careful.

Just about to jump off the side hall, suddenly, in the purple bamboo forest in the west, there was a violent tremor, and the rattling sound lasted for more than a dozen breaths before it subsided.

Ye Ling simply came to a heavenly maiden to scatter flowers, and shrouded the entire Chengyu Hall with his divine sense.

"Wild

boar?" "Is it possible that there will be a wild boar in Yunyu Peak?"

Ye Ling's heart was full of doubts, and he was thinking about it, when suddenly, a cat's cry sounded in the beech forest in the south.

Then, the north was in chaos ......

"Whoa, whoa. "

With the addition of Ah Huang, the entire Chengyu Hall suddenly became a pot of porridge.

Ye Ling snorted coldly, if he wanted to say that this matter was not man-made, he would not believe it if he was killed.

At

a critical time, he thought of Tang Wanzhi, and protecting his senior sister was the first priority.

Nothing else, it doesn't matter.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling jumped off the side hall and went straight to Tang Wanzhi's bedroom to ......

"Senior brother, what's going on?"

In the bedroom, the door creaked open, and Tang Wanzhi walked out in a light blue practice coat with an eager expression.

"Stabilize the senior sister, with the junior brother here, you don't have to worry. "

Senior brother, have you already beaten

the bad guys away?" "It's not the bad guys, they're here to give gifts." "

Gift-giver, don't be kidding, whose family is coming at night to give gifts?" Tang Wanzhi glanced at Ye Ling and said angrily.

Ye Ling was not annoyed, pointed to the screen in the Chengyu Hall and said with a smile: "Senior sister, you listen to me, standing behind that screen, if you can't earn items worth more than a thousand spirit stones today, you don't have to call me junior brother in the future." "

So confident?"

"Just so confident.

"Okay, I'll ......wait and see,"

said Tang Wanzhi, yawned, hid directly behind the screen, restrained his breath, and waited for a good show to be staged.

And Ye Ling, respectfully put three sticks of incense on the ancestral master, and then prayed for the blessing of the ancestral master.

After that, he placed the antique futon in the center of the Chengyu Hall and began to meditate.

Sure enough, as he expected, on both sides of the Chengyu Palace, eight windows suddenly opened, and more than a dozen black-clothed masked people turned over and entered.

Everyone held a Xueliang long knife in their hands, and slowly approached Ye Ling.

"With a knife, it is clearly to cover up the ......"

As the person approached, Ye Ling not only did not have any panic on his face, but closed his eyes with a smile.

The dozen or so masked people on the opposite side looked at each other, and after a look at each other, the leader waved his hand and made a clicking gesture.

In an instant, more than a dozen people surrounded Ye Ling!

Ye Ling was indifferent, but Tang Wanzhi, who was hiding behind the screen, was not calm......

There were more than a dozen black-clothed people, all of whom were masters of the fourth layer or above of Jindan!

If anyone else, their strength was enough to crush Ye Ling, let alone more than a dozen people together.