In addition to cultivating immortals, in addition to cultivating power in one's own realm, there are also alchemy, weapon refining, and practice of formation prohibitions, etc. The so-called three thousand great ways, and the same path is achieved. As long as you practice to the extreme, the final outcome is very similar.

But this formation is still too profound for Ye Yun at present and has no contact at all.

Ye Yun looked at the land emitting silver light in front of him and did not dare to step on.

Especially in many spiritual fields not far ahead, there are clouds and mists locked in them, and in some places there are still other raindrops, and even lightning and thunder.

After hesitating for a while, he spoke out: "Low Ye Yun, come and reclaim the spiritual field."

The sound echoed in the air and then quickly dissipated without anyone answering.

"Where is Ye Yun, come and reclaim the spiritual field. Are you here at the Seventh Elder?" Ye Yun took a deep breath and his voice became louder.

In an instant, an old voice came from all directions with incomparable anger.

"Rareless, who dares to shout in the spiritual field!"

The sound seemed to come from every spiritual herb, every strange flower, or every inch of space in this spiritual field, coming from all directions, and it was impossible to judge its true position.

Ye Yun suddenly felt a stagnant, and he felt a terrible aura coming quickly.

"Who let you in? Are the two disciples in charge of keeping the death of all the two disciples outside? If they are not dead, I will let them die later." Cang Lao's voice continued, but this time he did not appear from all directions, but from behind Ye Yun.

Hearing the old voice saying the word "death", Ye Yun suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Is this the Seventh Elder? It seems that his temper is not just weird.

He turned around as calmly as possible, only to see an old man standing less than ten feet away from him.

The old man's hair was scattered and hung around his shoulders, his clothes were ragged and looked tattered, but his hair was a childish face, and his whole body looked like he was emitting a precious light.

"Are senior the seventh elder?" Ye Yun didn't dare to look at it anymore, and immediately bowed respectfully and said, "The disciple has just taken over the task and came to reclaim the spiritual field."

"Cultivate the spiritual field?"

The old man was obviously the Seventh Elder. He was slightly stunned and then even more angry: "The spiritual fields here still need to be cultivated?"

Ye Yun was really stunned now.

"Senior, I received the task from the Trial Hall."

"Those idiots! I have told me not to let anyone come to this Lingtian for help since ten years ago. I have no time to take care of it! And those who come will only do bad things!" The seventh elder's eyes shone sharply and he shouted angrily: "Especially like you...you!"

At this moment, he looked at Ye Yun, as if he noticed something, and screamed in shock: "Did you just entered Tianzhu Peak?"

A bitter smile suddenly appeared on Ye Yun's mouth.

He saw that the Lingtian here should be alone and he was unable to take care of it. He was indeed in need and had help, but the seven elders' personality was indeed introverted and strange, and obviously he did not want anyone from the sect to disturb him.

Faced with such an elder, how could a disciple who wants to come here to earn the spiritual field have good fruits?

"Senior, I came here just by seeing the idea of ​​seeing the spiritual field of this sect. If the senior really doesn't welcome it... "Ye Yun spoke out, and he wanted to say that if it really doesn't welcome it, then help him cancel the task and let him leave.

"What, what did you say? Do you think the spiritual field is? You can see it if you want to?" The Seventh Elder suddenly became even more angry, pointed at Ye Yun, his face flushed.

"This..." Ye Yun lowered his head at this time, not even daring to speak.

"Get out!"

The Seventh Elder was furious and looked like he was about to take action.

Ye Yun felt relieved and turned around and was about to leave.

Now is not the time to consider how to cancel the task, but it seems to be the time to consider saving your life.

"You have been here for three months. What do you want to do? Let me tell you that every flower and grass in this spiritual field is a treasure. Even the old guys from Wuying Peak may not let them in if they want to come in."

Ye Yun turned around and was stunned again.

What does these three months mean?

I have just arrived, why has it become three months in his mouth?

The seventh elders seemed not only to have a weird temper, but also seemed to be a little confused.

How could Tianzhu Peak feel assured that such an elder is very important to a Dan Sect?

Ye Yun found it incredible.

"Go and get me some wine."

At this moment, the voice of the Seventh Elder came to his ears again, "What are you doing here? Go and get me wine."

"Get wine?"

Ye Yun turned around and looked at the Seventh Elder, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Why, I've been standing here for three months, don't you even know how to get the wine?" Elder Seven pointed to the side not far away, "Do you want me to go in person?"

When he shouted and killed, there was no real murderous intent before, but at this time Ye Yun felt a terrible murderous aura sweeping over, and the whole body was filled with needle-like pain inside and outside, and even the black and white light that seemed to be sleeping in his body reacted a little.

He turned his head in horror, only to see the direction the seventh elder pointed, and there was a small stone hut covered with green vines in the faint white mist.

"Elder Seven, is your wine in that hut?" Ye Yun mustered up the courage and asked carefully.

"Why, is your memory worse than mine?" Elder Seven had a dark face and waved his hand.

With a dull sound, Ye Yun felt a darkness in front of his eyes, and a mouthful of blood almost poured out of his throat. When he came to his senses, he found that he had been pushed to the front of the stone hut by a palm.

"Give me three jars!"

The harsh shout of the Seventh Elder came again.

Ye Yun's chest ached faintly, and he dared not hesitate. He gritted his teeth and pushed open the empty door. What made him breathe a little relieved was that the stone house was filled with celadon wine jars, some of which were empty, but most of them were sealed.

When he first entered the door, he thought that if the seventh elder had a problem with his mind and there was no wine jar in it, or if the wine jar was well hidden and he could not find it, then he would be slapped to death by a palm for no reason.

"Senior, the wine is received."

Ye Yun held three jars of wine and flew to the seventh elder at the fastest speed. At this time, he was still scared. If his body had not been transformed by black and white light, it would have been stronger than ordinary practitioners and reached the inner breath realm, otherwise he would have slapped him seriously and would not have been able to get up at all with one palm.

"The son is very good at teaching. It seems that he has been standing here for three months and is much smarter."

The seventh elder's face disappeared, and he looked very satisfied, and laughed: "The people who came before were clumsy and couldn't get any wine."

Hearing such a sentence, Ye Yun felt cold again and a layer of cold sweat on his back.

He vaguely felt that the disciples who came here before might be slapped up by a palm, and then they could not get wine. Maybe the next thing they would be to greet them was a more miserable fate.

puff!,

But the Seventh Elder didn't look at him. He waved his hand and a burst of spiritual power opened the mud seals of the three wine jars.

A strong strange fragrance suddenly filled the air.

"This is?"

Ye Yun's body suddenly shook.

There was a strong smell of wine in this strange fragrance, which was indeed wine, but there was also an amazing aroma of spiritual medicine. When he smelled a smell, he felt a stream of spiritual energy pouring into his meridians from his chest and lungs.

"Good wine, it's really good wine."

However, the Seventh Elder did not stop and poured all three jars of wine into his mouth almost instantly.

Tag, after he smashed his mouth several times, he patted his stomach with even more satisfaction, looking at Ye Yun and said, "Give me the waist card."

"Wait card?"

Ye Yun quickly handed over the waist card, but he didn't understand his intention.

"alright."

The seventh elder took the waist card, stroked it casually, and said, "Put my wine jar back first, and then you can get out."

"This is?"

Ye Yun subconsciously spoke.

The seventh elder looked at him and said, "I like you, and I will earn some spirit stones by the way, and just write down the tasks completed by some of the people in front of you."

Ye Yun's intuition was ridiculous, but looking at the Seven Elders at this time, he felt that the Seven Elders seemed a little different from before, and their turbid eyes seemed to be clear now.

His heart couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

However, the seventh elder carried his hands on his back, looked at him lightly, and said, "I think you have good qualifications. If you want to earn spirit stones, come over when you have time."

Ye Yun only felt that the elder's mind seemed to have been clearer again, but he was afraid that there would suddenly change again, so he did not dare to waste time at the moment, so he immediately picked up three empty wine jars.

But when he picked up the three wine jars, a strong aroma of wine and medicinal energy rushed into his nose again.

This time he felt like he was absorbing low-grade spirit stones to practice, and there was a rolling spiritual energy flowing in his nose.

He saw at a glance that there was a thin layer of dark green wine in the bottom of the wine jar. Just now, the seven elders poured it casually, but some residual liquid was left in each wine jar.
Chapter completed!