Farming in the Immortal Mansion

As soon as the red-fire green-tailed leopard landed on the ground, it looked up to the sky and roared, making the two female cultivators guarding the entrance of the cave tremble. The seven or eight dissatisfied and angry expressions disappeared in the blink of an eye!

Ye Ling ignored them lazily and ordered the Red Fire Green Tailed Leopard to squat at the entrance of Qingbo Cave. He and Lu Binglan hurried into the cave and followed the gurgling clear spring until they reached the spring's eye. Finally, they saw it More than a dozen 'female' cultivators.

Those with minor injuries closed their eyes and meditated, while those with serious injuries lay haggardly on bamboo mats, relying on continuous intake of elixirs and spiritual liquid to stay alive.

When these seriously injured female cultivators saw a male disciple coming in, they didn't even have the strength to scream, and they all looked at them with wide eyes.

One of them recognized the person who was coming, Elder Ye, and couldn't help but open his mouth and said weakly: "Elder, I was injured yesterday when I resisted the tide of beasts, and my physical strength was very exhausted. Up to now, my physical strength is disappearing all the time. Wait, I wonder if the great elder has any magic medicine that can quickly restore physical strength?"

Ye Ling used his consciousness to scan and saw that her wounds were severely injured and the blood was flowing. Not only was her physical strength dissipating, but her vitality was also passing away bit by bit. Ye Ling immediately used the high-level rejuvenation technique, and crystal green light fell like rain and dew, covering a radius of fifteen feet, treating the injuries of the surrounding female cultivators, and then threw out two bottles of top-grade Baimai The elixir was told to take and meditate.

Lu Binglan, who came with Ye Ling, was so anxious that she looked left and right but couldn't find her third sister Lu Xinmei. Even though she has always been cold and calm, she couldn't help but asked anxiously: "Where is my third sister Lu Xinmei? Where is she?"

A female cultivator recalled it and sighed sadly: "It turns out that Junior Sister Xinmei is your biological sister. Alas! Please forgive me and accept the change. She won't survive. She can only breathe in but not breathe out. No matter what magic pill is used, No medicine can cure her, and even the medicine master in the immortal sect who is proficient in healing techniques is helpless, saying that even the immortals cannot save her! Now her bamboo mat is parked in the stone room, just waiting to die! She will be buried later. You are her relative, so give her a final rest."

Before the 'woman' finished her words, Ye Ling heard a thud and hurriedly looked back, only to see Lu Binglan fainting and falling to the ground.

The female cultivators who were meditating to heal their injuries hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, pinched him, and sprinkled spring water on him. They finally woke up Lu Binglan, and a look of unbearable expression appeared on everyone's face.

Only Ye Ling's expression was still calm. He quickly followed the instructions of the female cultivator in the cave and opened the stone door. He was shocked to see Lu Xinmei lying upright with blood all over her body. On the bamboo mat, his face was pale and his breath was so weak that it was almost impossible to detect it without paying close attention with his spiritual consciousness.

When Lu Binglan saw the miserable condition of her third sister, she felt so sad that she held her body up and cried.

Ye Ling grabbed Lu Xinmei's wrist and injected spiritual power into her meridians. His face became extremely solemn. Then he pointed his fingers and kneaded the secrets, using the advanced rejuvenation technique, and the crystal green light group Entering Lu Xinmei's Purple Mansion Sea of ​​Consciousness, the green light traveled downstream along her meridians.

When Lu Binglan saw this, a glimmer of hope ignited in her heart. She quickly stopped her sorrow and held her breath. Lihua looked at Ye Ling with rain as she healed her third sister.

But not long after, she found that Ye Ling's expression became more and more solemn, and the crystal green light stopped at Sanmei's Tanzhong acupoint. No matter how hard Ye Ling tried, the healing light could no longer flow downstream. .

"How is it? Can Third Sister be saved?" Lu Binglan asked cautiously, with tears on her usually cold and pretty face, full of worry.

Ye Ling groaned in silence, and after a long while, he shook his head and sighed: "Most of Miss Lu San's life has been lost. Her soul is extremely weak and may dissipate at any time. The soul in the Immortal Sect is The medicine master said that even gods can't save him, and that's true. Even with my high-level rejuvenation skills, I can't save him. Let me think about it and see if there is any other way."

Lu Binglan's heart sank. She never thought of giving up and said hurriedly: "Let's ask the ancestor of the Immortal Sect to help!"

Ye Ling shook his head again: "It's useless. No matter how strong the ancestor's healing technique is and how profound the magic power is, once the spell is cast, the weak soul of the third lady cannot bear it. If the Tanzhong 'point' is forcibly opened, it will still be a dead end. One. Unless..."

Lu Binglan didn't understand what Ye Ling said was reasonable. The pharmacist in the Immortal Sect will do his best to treat the disciples as long as they have a breath. The soul is extremely weak and may dissipate at any time. It can't even bear the light of treatment. It is indeed There is no way around it. However, when she saw Ye Ling's thoughtful look, she still had a glimmer of hope and hope in her heart, urging him to continue speaking.

Ye Ling groaned and said: "I think that ordinary pills and spiritual herbs are useless to bring Lu Xinmei back to life. Only special heavenly materials and earthly treasures may be able to nourish her soul."