Immortal Mansion Farming Chapter 417 Refining Heavenly Tribulation

The cyan tribulation clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and they were involved in the aura vortex centered on Ye Ling!

"Lian!"

Ye Ling's cold voice, with the majestic power of heaven and earth, echoed in the sky above the capital of Wu for a long time!

In the gaze of the ten primordial old monsters, in the watchful eyes of the monks in the city, Ye Ling's arms were gathered, as if holding the moon in his arms, and the blue light of the entire Dan Tribulation fused, forming a brilliant light cluster, floating in front of him!

Ye Ling skillfully pinched his fingers, and his star-like eyes flashed with firm conviction! It seemed that in his opinion, heaven and earth were furnaces, and the brilliant light of the Dan Tribulation was like the Dan liquid in the Qiyao Dan furnace!

This time, the monks all over the city were shocked! They all looked at this newly promoted alchemy master with admiration!

Hongtang stared at the master, seeing that the bright cyan light in front of the master was getting smaller and smaller, and the light was becoming more and more dazzling, Hongtang nervously clenched Qingwan's Qianqianyu hand, and couldn't stop silently chanting in his heart: "Bless the master, be careful! Don't be hurt by the power of the heavenly calamity." ”

Xiao Tao's apricot eyes were full of Ye Ling's figure, and his eyes revealed fanatical worship!

The Cui Pavilion Lord and the guys of the Huixing Pavilion were even more excited, especially when they saw that the Great City Lord and the Nine Great Immortal Sect Ancestors were all watching the Lord's every move, and even they felt supreme honored.

Wei Tong, the great man of the Iron Tower, who was mixed among the monks of the Dixuan Immortal Sect and the disciples of the Zhou family, looked up at his old friend Ye Ling, silent, he had always been heroic, but there was a complicated look of half joy and half sorrow on his face.

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye, although you have survived this tribulation, you have even melted the tribulation clouds. But do you know that Zhou Tong'an, the ancestor of the Dixuan Immortal Sect and the ancestor of the Zhou family, has offered a reward of millions of spirit stones to arrest you! Brother Ye, take care! The little brother is soft-spoken, and he can't help you get rid of this misfortune, I hope you are auspicious and don't be recognized by these Zhou disciples. ”

As soon as Wei Tong thought of this, among the children of the Zhou family's Great Cultivation Immortal Family, someone whispered:

"This person is Ye Ling!

"Ye Ling, how is this possible! Ye Ling is wanted by his own clan, how dare he show his face in front of everyone?"

"It's true, I'm in the Tiandan Immortal Sect, and I was ordered to follow him! Now that our Tiandan Immortal Sect Ancestor is in front, I don't dare to go, you go and spread the word!"

Although the children of the Zhou family knew that the reward for capturing Ye Ling was a million spirit stones, in addition to the ancestor, there were also nine old monsters in charge, and the children of the Zhou family passed the buck to each other for a long time, and none of them dared to go up to report the news.

In the end, there are a few descendants of the Zhou family who are deeply favored by the ancestors on weekdays, who are worried about the reward and have the courage to go.

Seeing this, Wei Tong hurriedly dissuaded him on the side: "You rush forward recklessly, beware of being killed by Yuanying's predecessors! Even if the seniors don't make a move, the ancestor will be punished when he sees that you are not big or small trespassing!"

Before they could turn the corner, these gentlemen said strangely: "The ancestor personally promised to arrest Ye Ling, or take Ye Ling's head, and reward one million spirit stones;

Wei Tong sneered: "Hehe, if you go, you are embarrassing the ancestor in public!" It is obvious that the ancestor is laughed at by the predecessors of Yuanying, saying that the Zhou family is not strict in governing the family, and the juniors who build the foundation dare to come up and run around regardless of whether they are big or small. ”

These gentlemen turned pale with fright, but instead of being angry, they thanked them one after another: "Thank you Brother Wei of the Dixuan Immortal Sect for reminding you! ”

At this moment, the bright light cluster in front of Ye Ling condensed into a large water ball, like a blue light blister.

"Dingdan is formed, condensed!"

Ye Ling gathered his central spirit, his palms were divided, and the brilliant blue light bubbles condensed again, and finally condensed into a walnut-sized green pill, exuding a vast vitality!

The monks all over the city, from the primordial old monster to the small qi cultivator, all gasped, almost couldn't believe that all this in front of them was true!

"Ah! The Heavenly Tribulation has been refined into a green pill! ”

"The old man has opened his eyes, this trip is not in vain!"

The exclamations of the onlookers were endless, and they watched Ye Ling holding the Qingdan and descending against the wind.

Hongtang, Yuming and Xiaotao were surprised and delighted one by one, and they admired the master's alchemy.

At this time, the big city lord Xuan Zhenzi and the ancestors of the Nine Great Immortal Sects surrounded one after another, as if they regarded Ye Ling as a fragrant bait, and they offered conditions that the monks could not envy for several lifetimes, and recruited Ye Ling.

Feng Cailing, the ancestor of the Youyue Immortal Sect, didn't care about his identity and face, grabbed Ye Ling's hand, and said with a smile: "You come with me!

"Feng Cailing, let it go! In front of the juniors in the city, what kind of system will it become! The Golden Pavilion Immortal Gate is looking for this son, the head of the major elders!"

The big city lord Xuan Zhenzi coughed in a deep voice, and said loudly: "Don't fight, I've seen this person! When the tides were in turmoil, I still remember his surname Ye!"