Wei Tong and Ye Ling had a long conversation, and never mentioned dissuading the children of the Zhou family's great cultivation immortal family, as if all this was all about the friendship of friends, and it was natural.

Finally, Wei Tong took off a blue jade token on his waist and showed it to Ye Ling: "I have received the East China Sea recruitment order and will rush to the East China Sea tomorrow! Hehe, on the recruitment list, I flipped into our Fengqiao Town monks. I saw a group of old friends going to the East China Sea. Like the Yuncang Sect where I was before, the sect leader and the elders of the Foundation Establishment Stage were all recruited! I also saw the name of your Yaogu Sect Master Zhao, and even the Southern Saint Sect Master Tang Xiong was among them!"

Ye Ling felt aroused when he heard this, and looked carefully. He saw that the blue jade-colored East China Sea conscript order was engraved with his name, origin and immortal sect to which he belonged.

Wei Tong added: "Some of the monks who went to the East China Sea went voluntarily, while others were summoned. With this order, when they arrived in the East China Sea, whether they were major immortal sects, disciples of the sects, or casual cultivators from various cities and towns, evil cultivators or even demon cultivators, they were all cultivators of our Wu Kingdom and were incompatible with the East China Sea demon clan!"

Ye Ling nodded and smiled, "Brother Wei's passionate heart makes Ye admire him! But then again, if there is no sufficient benefit, Brother Wei may not be willing to go there, right?"

"Those who know me are Brother Ye!"

Wei Tong laughed loudly in a loud voice, "I heard that the East China Sea is rich in spiritual energy, which is suitable for our cultivators to go to experience it! Similarly, there are many treasures there. You can hunt the East China Sea monsters and get a generous reward, and you can also breathe in the rich spiritual energy to practice, and you can also take the opportunity to find treasures. Who wouldn't rush to go to such a beautiful thing that can kill three birds with one stone! It's a pity that Brother Ye's current status is quite small, otherwise, I would definitely advise you to go with me."

Ye Ling smiled slightly, and others thought that he was promoted to the Grand Master of Alchemy, with an extraordinary status and was highly valued by the predecessors of Nascent Soul. But in Ye Ling's view, alchemy is just a skill. It cannot improve his cultivation and Taoism, nor can it increase his life span, nor can it enhance his own strength.

After all, in people's perception, the combat power of the alchemy cultivator is often the weakest among all the monks!

Because of improving alchemy, he will definitely collect a large number of medicinal materials and invest in alchemy, which will take too much time and energy. Where can I have time to practice and experience? Unless like the ancestor of Tiandan, he has extremely high spiritual root qualifications and has a talent for alchemy. In addition, as the leader of the immortal sect, he has no shortage of spiritual stones and herbs, so he has become a master of alchemy in the Nascent Soul stage.

But Ye Ling is different from any pill cultivation! He has a jade pendant in the Immortal Palace, a spiritual field in the Immortal Palace, and no shortage of top-quality spiritual herbs!

All this allowed Ye Ling to complete the alchemy process that had been completed in decades or even hundreds of years like the ancestor of Tiandan and Elder Han in a very short time, and became the alchemy master!

Ye Ling's eyes like a star were filled with firmness and perseverance, and he kept shouting in his heart: "In the world of immortal cultivation, the strong are respected! The weak are only at the mercy of others! I, Ye Ling, do not be a weak alchemy, I want to become a strong person! I will become the strongest alchemy who surpasses the ancestor of the Immortal Sect!"

Seeing his deep and firm eyes, Wei Tong didn't know what Ye Ling was thinking, and he was worried about gains and losses in order to go to the East China Sea. Wei Tong laughed and said, "Brother Ye, I'm going! If you refine extra pills, at least you think about me and let the junior brothers of this immortal sect bring them, hehe."

"That's natural! Take care of yourself, there will be a period of time later!"

Ye Ling finally came back to his senses from his thoughts and gave Wei Tong a bottle of pill before leaving, and then he bowed to him.

When the monks in the city saw Grandmaster Ye giving him a spiritual pill, they all looked at Wei Tong with envy!

"Brother, stay! How about selling this bottle of pill to me? The price is easy to say."

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

"Isn't this a fellow Taoist Wei from Dixuan Immortal Sect? The elixir given to you by Grandmaster Ye must be sold to me! What do you think about the thirty thousand spirit stones?"

Wei Tong took a deep breath and looked back at Ye Ling who had disappeared in the sea of ​​people. At this moment, he had been surrounded by the people of Huixing Pavilion, surrounded by the four Hongtang girls, gradually moving away.

"Brother Ye handed me a bottle of pill. Someone is buying it with 30,000 spirit stones! Uh, should I sell it or not?"

While Wei Tong was pondering, he opened the bottle plug and saw a strong spiritual energy that was far beyond the best Yueju Spiritual Wine he had collected and had never been willing to Kaifeng!

"Is this the legendary Hundred-Meridian Spirit Pill?" Wei Tong's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart trembled, he hurriedly covered the bottle plug, put it in his arms, and waved his hands repeatedly: "If you don't sell it, don't sell it! Not to mention 30,000 spirit stones, you won't sell it if you don't sell it!"

After saying that, Wei Tong hurriedly passed through the crowd like a thief, excited and excited, and kept muttering: "Brother Ye is so loyal! He wanted to go back and brag with the bottle of pills, but the pills were too expensive and dare not show off and blow!"

But Ye Ling, surrounded by everyone, returned to Huixing Pavilion, came to see the name of the name, countless monks who asked for elixirs and medicine, almost squeezed through the gate of Huixing Pavilion and stepped on the threshold made of golden spirit stone.
Chapter completed!