Chapter 1936 Sir! Are you going to the City of the Dead?

Just when Ye Ling was wondering, suddenly, a misty singing sound came from the distance, echoing in the night sky.

"The wind is light, the moon is bright, and the small fan flutters against the fireflies."

"I am suffering from love, my body is wandering, my beauty is miserable and my life is too sentimental."

"In the city of vain death, the underworld is near, and the stone of three lives is called Qingqing."

"This young master looks so kind! Why don't you come on board? Let's raise a glass and drink with us!"

Ye Ling looked for the sound and saw sparkling waves in the distance, a vast and boundless lake.

And in the vast mist, a boat came rolling in. Two women were sitting opposite each other on the boat, one was wearing a red silk gauze, the other was completely naked.

The person supporting the boat turned out to be a paper-pricked person, with yellow talisman paper stuck between his eyebrows, which was still messy in the wind.

When he got closer, Ye Ling discovered that the wine in the two women's glasses was as red as blood. Even the wine bottles were carved from skulls, which looked eerie and terrifying.

Ye Ling cupped his hands and said loudly: "It's late at night, so don't bother me! The two girls are drinking by themselves, so I won't accompany you!"

The slender woman stood up to greet him and said with a sweet smile: "Young Master, what you said is wrong! It's the right time to spend such a beautiful night under the stars and the moon."

The woman dressed in red silk gauze has a cinnabar mole on her eyebrows and a pretty pale face, but her smile is like the spring breeze blowing on her face: "It's a waste of time to go to the city of death. There are still three hundred miles of waterways. There are demons dancing in the mist, and I can't walk with my sword. I can only take a boat, sir. Do you want to swim there?"

Ye Ling said calmly: "I'm not going to the City of Wasted Death! I'm just here to look for these spiritual grasses and flowers. Have you two girls seen them?"

With that said, Ye Ling threw the jade slip of the Spiritual Grass Illustrated Book onto the boat.

The paper-piercing long tongue rolled up, firmly caught the jade slip, and handed it to the serene woman.

Although Ye Ling didn't know the origins of these two women, there was no death energy coming out of them. They were very different from the devil, gourd demon and golden toad. They were not female ghosts.

But no matter what, Ye Ling came down from Lingxi Immortal Mansion and met anyone he could talk to, no matter who he asked.

"Green Frost Orchid Fruit, Broken Leaf Hibiscus Flower, and Heart-eclipse Grass! The young master collects these spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs to refine the Nascent Soul Holy Pill Xiantian Good Fortune Pill?"

The slender woman smiled lightly.

Her voice fell on Ye Ling's ears, shocking him!

Xiantian Zaixuan Pill, also known as Ruyi Zhuanshen Pill, is the holy medicine of Yuanying!

This was Ye Ling's journey, whether it was in the southern border of the Wu Kingdom, the Fire Barbarian Land, or the Wuzhou Territory of the Sirius Kingdom, even if he took out the corresponding spiritual grass illustrated book, no one could tell that these heavenly materials and earthly treasures were used for making What?

Unexpectedly, the woman in the boat said it all! Even though the name of the spiritual fruit and spiritual grass she mentioned was different from what was recorded in the elixir scroll, judging from the properties of the medicine, it was not too far off.

The woman wearing a red silk gauze still invited: "These three medicinal materials are all available in Fusi City, and you can even get the Xiantian Good Fortune Pill! Why don't you come with us, sir?"

When Ye Ling heard this, he showed no hesitation and flew down into the boat. He bowed to them and said, "In that case, please two girls to lead the way!"

The paper-pricked man grinned at him, revealing his black teeth painted with thick ink, and then he swung the oar vigorously, splashing crystal water on the rippling blue lake.

The slender woman personally held the cup for him, holding the blood wine in the skull wine bottle, and poured him a glass.

"Master, please drink this cup to the fullest!"

Ye Ling shook his head: "No! I don't drink at all."