Cultivation is… that simple.
“The way of heaven, the excess is lost and the deficiency is made up.
I am insufficient, you are surplus, there is nothing wrong.”
After getting up, Ye Ling found one for herself, and immediately felt that her behavior was very tall.
Then he was preparing to devour other worlds without intelligent life.
But at this time, a message came from his communication jade.
It was sent by 婠婠.
Ye Ling glanced at it and immediately gave up her original plan.
“The first day of the secret realm has opened”
“Indeed, it’s only a few days to count the time.”
“According to Zhang Qixing’s memory, there are not many things worth noting in the first day… not many, but there is a kendo magical power that the master of the secret realm cultivated before his life.”
“Speaking of which, the sword I forged in Zhuxian World should be ready soon.”
“In that case…”
Thinking of this, Ye Ling immediately did not hesitate, and with a dodge, he disappeared from the void and returned to Sishui City.
Then he immediately.
Go out the door, and call 婠婠 and others.
When everyone arrived, he opened his mouth and said: “The secret realm of the first layer is just that, this time I can explore it at will.”
“If you find the Origin Power Orb and turn it over to the sect, you can get merit points, and you can assign other things by yourself.”
After Ye Ling finished speaking, she saw a disciple raise his hand.
“Senior brother, what should I do if I see other sect disciples getting the Origin Power Orb?”
“grab……”
Ye Ling’s answer was very simple.
“What if there is a dispute over other treasures?”
“Everyone speaks according to their abilities.”
Ye Ling closed her eyes and changed her words.
But in fact, the meaning inside is still the same… – grab it.
“Except Tianyin Holy Land.”
But at this time, Ye Ling added another sentence.
The crowd immediately understood.
In the past few days, they have also heard about the elder brother and other saints. While they admire and envy in their hearts, of course they also know how to do it.
“Well, since there are no other questions, you can go.”
“A Jie, Ao.”
Ye Ling turned to look at the two cronies.
They immediately.
Nodding, lead the elite disciples to the secret realm.
Ye Ling waited for a while before looking at the four maids behind her: “Let’s go too.”
“Master we’re not with: anyone else”
Diao Chan asked curiously.
“No, the goals are different.”
Ye Ling looked at the center of the secret realm.
Most of the other disciples competed for various geniuses and treasures, supernatural powers and secret techniques.
As for them……the Holy Son, all of these…are not lacking, so they are more concerned about the real valuable treasures in the secret realm.
2 things.
For example, the kendo magical powers cultivated by the master of the secret realm.
For a nine-level emperor who can win the burial coffin, will the cultivation of kendo supernatural powers be easy? At least Ye Ling doesn’t believe it.
“Master, shouldn’t we be one step ahead?”
Shi Feixuan saw that Ye Ling’s movements were still unhurried, like a spring outing, and her eyes showed confusion.
Hearing Yan Yan chuckled lightly, her eyes flashed a sly and playful look.
“Senior sister, I don’t know.”
“Of course, Master, don’t worry.”
