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In the blink of an eye, the monks entrenched here walked cleanly, vacating the air outlet for the eight directions of spiritual energy to pass through the mountain.

Ye Ling flew to the tuyere, feeling the surging aura, and meditated cross-legged here, exhaling and cultivating.

The sixth-order demon dragon flew to the sky above the Lingwu Cliff, hovering in the clouds and mist, and near the tuyere, there were four major maids such as Hongtang meditating and protecting the Dharma.

Even if the monks who passed by noticed the strong aura of the Spirit Fog Cliff, they didn't dare to step forward to provoke them when they saw such a formation.

Ye Ling casually threw out four bottles of pills and said indifferently: "In this place where the aura is strong, you must also pay close attention to cultivation, and strive to cultivate to the peak of the ninth layer of foundation building as soon as possible!"

Hongtang and Xiaotao took the medicine bottle, opened the mouth of the bottle, and immediately a smell of medicine filled their noses, which shocked the spirit of the four women! Then they exclaimed: "This is the Hundred Veins Elixir! Is it the best? I once saw the little witch treasure half a bottle, and it seems that her aura is far inferior to that of her master." ”

Seeing that Ye Ling nodded slightly, he began to close his eyes and vomit again. The four girls were ecstatic in their hearts, but they didn't dare to ask more, for fear of disturbing their master's cultivation.

They couldn't put it down one by one, holding the medicine bottles, treating them like treasures, and at the same time, they felt that the owner was mysterious and unpredictable, and they couldn't use common sense!

Ye Ling breathed in the mountain breeze, absorbing the aura that came to his face, and gradually realized in his heart: "The hidden wind here gathers qi, and the aura of the eight directions gathers here, and the direction of the Xianfu Banshan Pavilion is similar! It can be called a very rare place to cultivate in Tianfeng Gorge, but I don't know how the aura here is in the extreme depths of Tianfeng Gorge?"

Ye Ling wanted to think about it, but after all, he still held back his heart and meditated. This mountain looks at the height of the mountain, and if you hesitate, you will inevitably waste the only five precious days in the Tianfeng Gorge on running back and forth, it is better to stick to one place and concentrate on cultivation.

While meditating, Ye Ling practiced the fourth layer of the Haotian Jue Foundation Scroll, supplemented by the Hundred Veins Spirit Pill Quenching Body, and gradually improved his cultivation.

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and a day has passed in the blink of an eye, and Ye Ling has always been cultivating quietly in the tuyere of the Spirit Mist Cliff.

Outside the Lingwu Cliff, hundreds of monks have passed, and the more than 1,000 monks who entered the Tianfeng Gorge at the beginning, nearly half of them have now passed through thousands of ravines.

Every three or five hours, there will always be a transmission note flying from the depths of the Tianfeng Gorge.

Hongtang looked at it on behalf of the master, and saw that the news sent back by Tang Long and Zhuo Wujun was nothing more than a rendezvous with the strong team of their respective families, and they encountered a sixth-order fierce beast on the road ahead, which caused the travel speed to be slow, and they couldn't walk hundreds of miles in a day.

The strong teams of the Tang clan in Nanshan have their own injuries, and the descendants of the Zhuo clan led by Zhuo Wuhua have also eliminated an uncle who was in the foundation building period.

The names of the beast souls and demon pills hunted by these strong teams, and the names of the spirit grass spirit mines collected, Zhuo Wujun and the others did not dare to omit them, and they all had detailed notes on the transmission notes.

Hongtang told the master one by one, only to see Ye Ling shaking his head, and didn't pay much attention to it.

Until the dusk of the third day, the twilight gradually rose, and from the depths of the Tianfeng Cliff, dozens of monks turned back in groups, passing by the Spirit Mist Cliff.

They have different costumes, and their cultivation is also uneven, and they are the monks of Xishan Prefecture City.

Among these dozens of monks, there were three people at the head, two men and one woman, each driving a sixth-order superb flying sword, or sitting on the Red Cloud Flying Magic Weapon, complaining loudly to each other, as if they were arguing over something.

"Pavilion Master Cui! This Tianfeng Gorge experience, you and I have joined forces with the three chambers of commerce, but we have been beaten by others! The reason is that you are unwilling to contribute in order to protect yourself!"

If Ye Ling was present, he would definitely recognize this indignant monk as the shopkeeper of the pharmacy surnamed Yao who had been deceived by Ye Ling outside the Tianfeng Canyon.

Now Shopkeeper Yao pointed at the reprimanded Cui Pavilion Master, holding up the straw belly, as soon as he spoke, the fat on his face trembled, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Haha, Shopkeeper Yao, just with the few guys you brought, it's not enough to make a team! You have taken refuge in the Pavilion Master and the proprietress of Qionghualou, for the sake of our friendship in the past, pity you! You are embarrassed to point fingers in front of us? If it weren't for me today, you would have been cleaned up by that little witch a long time ago! You dare to call me in a voice? Ridiculous!"

Shopkeeper Yao's face was like a pig's liver, and he was about to have a seizure, but when he saw the guys under the master of Cui Ge, they glared at him one by one, and they had to hang their heads and sigh.

The proprietress of Qionghualou, who was sitting on the Red Cloud Flying Magic Weapon, snorted coldly and said mockingly: "The three major chambers of commerce, counting the least number of people from your Yao Ji Pharmacy, why did the Cui Pavilion Master fight for the lives of his subordinates to help you to the end? It's already very good to rescue you, be content! Huh? Wait! There is a sixth-order demon dragon on the cliff! Look, there are a few girls here, it seems to be very familiar!"

The three of them stopped at the foot of the Spirit Mist Cliff, and their men naturally stopped and looked at the fog of the Spirit Mist Cliff.

Cui Pavilion Lord saw that on the east side of the Lingwu Cliff, there were four rare and graceful figures, his eyes were round, like a big ball of meat, and he flew straight over with the sword light!

"Haha, I didn't expect there to be a team of monks here to stop and cultivate! I am Cui Duo, the pavilion master of the Xishan Prefecture City Huixing Pavilion, the four girls are cultivating in this barren mountain and wilderness, what if they meet a bad person? Why don't you walk with us and take care of each other, how about it?"

Although the Cui Pavilion Lord saw that there was a figure in a moon-white satin robe on the Lingwu Cliff outlet, the aura exuded by this person was far less strong than that of the four daughters of Hongtang, and Cui Duo didn't pay attention to it at all.

In his opinion, most of this kid is the subordinates of these four girls who run errands and do chores, and they are not worthy of being a buddy for them in the Star Pavilion!

No matter how warmly invited the Cui Pavilion Master, Hongtang and Yuming were like clay wood carvings, and they didn't bother to open their eyes to look at him.

Even Xiao Tao, who was the most curious, only after opening his first glance, saw such a big lump of Cui Pavilion Master, he hurriedly closed his eyes in fright, and muttered: "Pigs, sisters, don't look at it, otherwise you will have nightmares!"

At this time, the proprietress of Qionghualou came to the front, and when she saw their clothes and figures, she was startled, and said in a deep voice: "Cui Ge Lord beware! These four girls are the subordinates of the little witch, the four maids of the Demon Palace!"

On the oily head of the Cui Pavilion master, he was shocked into a cold sweat!

But when he looked around and didn't see the figure of the little witch Su Caiying, Cui Duo suddenly grinned at the corner of his mouth, and laughed: "Since she is the maid of the Demon Palace, the master of this pavilion is not welcome, come and take it down for me! Go back and be my four-room concubine, hahaha! Without the little witch in charge, just the four of you, you can't set off any storms, are you worthy of our many people?"

The four girls of Hongtang changed color in unison, their pretty faces became gloomy, and they hurriedly turned around and asked their masters to do something with this group.

Who knows, Ye Ling is at the last moment of breakthrough, absorbing the mountain wind aura without distraction, the breath is long, around him, the mountain wind is blowing, as if forming a wind cyclone!