Farming in the Immortal Mansion

North of the capital of Wu State, at the extreme of the sky.

A white-shirted monk walked in the air, straight up to the sky!

If Ye Ling saw him, he would definitely recognize him. He was the white-shirted messenger who sacrificed the Duobao Linglong Tower when he quelled the rebellion on the tide coast of the East China Sea.

When this person approached the sky, he spread his hands, broke through the clouds, and pushed away the fairy mist surrounding Wu Mountain, and flew to the altar on the top of the mountain!

"The Lord of the Capital of Wu State, Xuan Zhenzi, pays homage to the gods in the Temple of Gods!"

The white-shirted Lord Xuan Zhenzi bowed solemnly to the towering Temple of Gods on the altar, and at the same time respectfully offered the incense for the gods, and bowed down three times.

In the place where the incense was lingering, the big door of the Temple of Gods, like a small mountain, slowly opened, making a sound that was vicissitudes of time and heavy.

"Come in!"

A distant and ethereal voice resounded throughout the entire Wushan Mountain, making Xuan Zhenzi both respectful and fearful.

He walked into the Temple of the Gods quite piously, and kowtowed three times and nine times to a glowing statue among the statues of the gods of the Northern Wilderness.

"Xuan Zhen! You lit the incense to offer sacrifices to the gods, alarming me, but did you encounter an intractable dispute? Is it the invasion of the State of Chu, or the invasion of the Huo Man?"

The distant and ethereal voice sounded again, and the statue became brighter and brighter.

The great city lord Xuan Zhenzi said terrifiedly: "Neither. I am very terrified to disturb you from your quiet cultivation in the Northern Wilds, because the monsters of the East Sea have been causing trouble in recent days! I have come here specifically to ask you for your instructions."

"Hey! You are bothering me with such a small matter. You should discuss it with the masters of the nine great immortal sects. I still have a furnace of elixir to refine, so I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

This statue among the gods of the Northern Wilds said impatiently, and the divine light it emitted was also rapidly dissipating.

Xuan Zhenzi was shocked and bowed his head in a hurry: "It is the East Sea demon tribe that invaded on a large scale! The force is fierce and the scale is even larger than the one three hundred years ago!"

The divine light on the statue paused, and said in a deep voice: "Hmm? Could it be that the East Sea Demon Saint has made a comeback?"

Xuan Zhenzi shuddered, obviously very afraid of the East Sea Demon Saint. He shook his head and said cautiously: "According to my investigation, the Demon Saint did not show up during the East Sea demon tribe's riot. It was his seven demon lords who led the East Sea demon tribe to invade."

The statue was silent for a long time, and finally said: It won't be too late to ask me for help after the Demon Saint shows up. If I fight him, it will definitely cause chaos and cause great suffering to all living beings. It will weaken the foundation of the Wu Kingdom's cultivation world. Maybe the Western Chu will take advantage of it!

The current Wu Kingdom can't stand a big turmoil. I will keep an eye on the Chu Kingdom, and we will also be in charge of the Northern Wilderness, but you can't use all your strength to deal with the seven demon lords of the East China Sea. You have to leave a few Yuanying juniors to guard against the entry of the Fire Barbarians in the south. You can do it yourself! "

As the distant and ethereal voice echoed in the Temple of the Gods, the divine light on the statue finally quieted down.

The white-shirted city lord Xuan Zhenzi also became very solemn. If it weren't for the senior who was guarding the Wu Kingdom, the Wu Kingdom would have been destroyed by the powerful Chu! Since even the senior was too busy, he and the nine ancestors of the immortal sects could only rely on him to deal with the demons of the East China Sea.

Xuan Zhenzi walked out of the Temple of Gods, stepped down from the altar, and flew back to the capital of Wu State. He immediately summoned the ancestors of the nine major immortal sects to discuss countermeasures against the chaos of the East Sea monsters.

Ye Ling was refining new elixirs day and night at the Guiyun Inn in Dongmo Lane. He planted more than 1,300 kinds of spiritual herbs collected by Huixing Pavilion in the spiritual fields of the immortal mansion. After they grew into top-quality herbs, they were thrown into the alchemy furnace.

In addition, Yu Ming and Xiao Tao collected them from the market in the capital of Wu State, and there were also spiritual flowers and herbs purchased from the major immortal cities of Wu State. As long as they could be refined, Ye Ling planted a large number of top-quality spiritual herbs and put them into the Qiyao Alchemy Furnace and Liyan Alchemy Furnace to improve his alchemy skills.

As time went by, the entire capital of Wu State was filled with busy figures of cultivators coming and going. The lights of the post stations and teleportation arrays at the city gates kept shining. There were orders from the city lord to the states and counties, and the Jindan elders and foundation-building disciples of the major immortal gates came to listen to the orders of the immortal gate ancestors.

Almost every cultivator had heard that the war with the East Sea monsters was imminent. Although the capital was located in the heart of Wu State, the East Sea monsters were unlikely to invade here.

But when the cultivators heard the call of the East Sea, they knew that those who went there would not only receive generous rewards from the capital and the major immortal gates, but also be able to experience hunting monsters in the East Sea, where the spiritual energy is more abundant, and rob the natural treasures there, which made everyone excited!

This has made all the major chambers of commerce and shops in the capital very busy. Business is booming every day. There are countless monks who are preparing for war by buying elixirs, magic tools and robes. The prices are rising. Even the monks who set up stalls in the street market have made a lot of money!

Not only in the capital market, but also in the markets of major immortal cities and prefectures, as long as there are places where monks gather, as long as they hear the news that the city lord is recruiting warriors to fight against the monsters of the East China Sea, they will all move.

Huixing Pavilion is also busy. Hongtang has become the owner of Huixing Pavilion. She has set different prices for elixirs and equipment according to the situation of Huixing Pavilion's branches in major immortal cities. She even ordered Cui Duo to recruit people and open branches of Huixing Pavilion in coastal prefectures and towns.

Xiaotao and Yuming took the opportunity of delivering spiritual herbs to inform their master of the news of the expedition to the East China Sea.

Ye Ling was immersed in the insights of alchemy. He simply replied with "I know" and sent them away.

Until the sixth day, Ye Ling was still the same as usual, relying on his understanding of the alchemy in recent days, and skillfully controlled the furnace fire, putting in the seventh-grade top-grade ice ganoderma and purple ginseng fruit.

When the final pill was formed, Ye Ling smelled an extremely rich fragrance, and his eyes flashed slightly. When he opened the Seven Yaos Alchemy Furnace, twelve seventh-grade top-grade longevity pills were spinning around, and there was not a single waste pill. The pill production rate reached an unprecedented 100%!

Boom!

Before Ye Ling could get happy, a shocking loud noise shook the sky!

Above the capital of Wu State, the wind and clouds surged without warning, and a blue cloud covering the sky appeared.

And in the middle of the blue cloud, facing the Guiyun Inn below, it brought Ye Ling a strong life-and-death crisis!