Wei Tong and Ye Ling talked for a while, and never mentioned the matter of dissuading the children of the Zhou family's Great Cultivation Immortal Family, as if all this was a friendship of friends and a matter of course.

In the end, Wei Tong took off a piece of blue jade token from his waist and showed it to Ye Ling: "Junior brother has received the East China Sea conscription order, and he will rush to the East China Sea tomorrow! Hehe, I turned to our Fengqiao Town monks on the recruitment list, and I saw that a group of old people were also going to the East China Sea, like the Yuncang Sect where I was before, the sect master and the elders of the foundation building period were all recruited! I also saw the name of the Zhao sect master of your Medicine Valley Sect, and even Tang Xiong, the sect master of the Southern Saint Sect, was among them!"

Ye Ling's heart moved when he heard this, and he took a closer look, and saw that this piece of blue and jade-colored East China Sea conscription order was engraved with his name, place of origin, and the immortal sect to which he belonged.

Wei Tong added: "Some of the monks who went to the East China Sea went voluntarily, and some were conscripted. With this order, when I arrived in the East China Sea, whether it was the disciples of the major immortal sects and sects, or the scattered cultivators, evil cultivators, and even demon cultivators in various cities and towns, they were all monks of my Wu Kingdom, and they were inseparable from the East China Sea Demon Clan!"

Ye Ling smiled and said, "Brother Wei's enthusiasm makes Ye admire! But then again, if there are not enough benefits, Brother Wei probably won't be happy to go, right?"

"Those who know me, Brother Ye also!"

Wei Tong's rough voice laughed and said, "I heard that the East China Sea has a strong spiritual aura, which is just right for my generation of monks to go and practice! Similarly, there are many heavenly and earthly treasures there. Not only can you hunt the monster beasts of the East China Sea in exchange for a generous reward, but you can also exhale a rich aura of cultivation, and you can also take the opportunity to find a treasure and explore the treasure, such a good thing that kills three birds with one stone, who doesn't rush to go! It's a pity that Brother Ye's current identity is not trivial, otherwise, the little brother will definitely persuade you to go with me. ”

Ye Ling smiled slightly, others felt that he had been promoted to an alchemy master, his status was extraordinary, and he was deeply valued by Yuanying's predecessors. But in Ye Ling's opinion, alchemy is just a skill, and it can neither improve one's own cultivation and Taoism, nor increase one's longevity, let alone enhance one's strength.

After all, in people's perception, Dan Xiu's combat power is often the weakest one among all the monks!

Because of the improvement of alchemy, he will definitely collect a large number of various medicinal materials and invest in alchemy, which consumes too much time and energy, where can he have the time to cultivate and experience? Unless he is like the Tiandan Ancestor, the spiritual root is extremely qualified, and he has a great talent for alchemy, plus he is the master of the Immortal Gate, there is no shortage of spirit stones and medicinal herbs, which has made him an alchemy master in the Yuan Infant Stage.

But Ye Ling is different from any Dan Xiu! he has the Immortal Mansion Jade Pendant, the Immortal Mansion Spiritual Field, and there is no shortage of top-grade spiritual grass!

All this enabled Ye Ling to complete the alchemy process that took decades or even hundreds of years to complete like Tiandan Ancestor and Elder Han in a very short period of time, and became an alchemy master!

Ye Ling's star-like eyes were full of firmness and fortitude, and he couldn't stop shouting in his heart: "In the immortal cultivation realm, the strong are respected! The weak are only allowed to be slaughtered by others! I, Ye Ling, don't be a weak Dan Xiu, I want to become a strong one! Become the strongest Dan Xiu who surpasses the Immortal Sect Ancestor!"

Wei Tong saw that his eyes were deep and resolute, he didn't know what Ye Ling was thinking, and said that he was suffering from gains and losses in order not to go to the East China Sea, Wei Tong smiled and said: "Brother Ye, junior brother is going too! If you refine the extra pills, you should think about some junior brothers, and let the junior disciples of this immortal sect bring them, hehe." ”

"That's nature! Take care, there will be a period later!"

Ye Ling finally came back to his senses from his contemplation, and parted to give Wei Tong a bottle of elixir, and then said goodbye to him.

When the monks in the city saw Sect Master Ye personally giving the elixir, they all looked at Wei Tong with envy!

"Dude, stay here! How about selling this bottle of elixir to me? The price is easy to say. ”

"Black man, don't pay attention to him, I'll give you ten thousand spirit stones!"

"Isn't this Wei Daoyou of the Dixuan Immortal Sect? The pill that Sect Master Ye gave you must be sold to me! 30,000 spirit stones, what do you think?"

Wei Tong took a deep breath and looked back at Ye Ling, who had disappeared into the sea of people, who had already been surrounded by everyone in the Huanxing Pavilion at this moment, surrounded by the four daughters of Hongtang, and gradually drifted away.

"Brother Ye handed me a bottle of pill casually, and someone bought it with 30,000 spirit stones! Uh, should I sell it or not?"

When Wei Tong was groaning, he opened the cork and took a look, and a rich aura hit his nose, far exceeding the best moon orange spirit wine that he had treasured and had never been willing to open!

"Could it be that this is the legendary Hundred Veins Spirit Pill!" Wei Tong's pupils shrank sharply, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly closed the cork, put it in his arms, and waved his hand again and again: "Don't sell it, don't sell it! Don't say it's 30,000 spirit stones, and 300,000 won't sell it!"

After that, Wei Tong hurried through the crowd like a thief, excited and excited, and kept chanting: "Brother Ye is really righteous enough! I wanted to go back and brag about the pill bottle, but the pill was too valuable, and I didn't dare to show it off!"

However, it was said that Ye Ling, surrounded by everyone, returned to the Huixing Pavilion and came to admire it, and there were countless monks who asked for pills and medicines, almost squeezing through the gate of the Huixing Pavilion and stepping on the threshold made of golden spirit stones.

Ye Ling was so annoyed that he simply gave an order and ordered the Cui Pavilion Master to close the door and thank the guests: "Tell them that the trading of the Huanxing Pavilion will not be done today, and tomorrow there will be a large number of elixirs that this Sect Master has been refining for several days to sell!"