Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

"Recently, corpse path foundation-building monks have appeared near Donghuafang City, and the number is no less than three. Several corpse path foundation-building monks appear at once, which can only be from the Corpse Demon Sect."

"We suspect that these people are sent by the Corpse Demon Sect to hunt down the traitors of the Corpse Demon Sect."

"Your master's death was most likely caused by a traitor from the Corpse Demon Sect."

Wang Ming transmitted the message to Song Wen.

Then, he handed the note to Song Wen and continued.

"I've given you the information about the alchemy. I think Elder Wu won't make a mistake."

Song Wen took the note, picked it up and looked at it, and couldn't help showing surprise.

There are three kinds of things that Wang Ming seeks, namely the Death Pill, the Beast Spirit Pill, and the Silver Horn Grass.

Fortunately, Song Wen could refine the first two in a short time.

However, silver horn grass is not so easy to obtain.

"Elder Wang, Silver Horn Grass is something that is strictly controlled by the sect. How can I, a Danfeng Deacon Elder, get it easily? If there are only three or five plants, I can still think of a way. You need a hundred plants. , not to mention me, even a Danfeng Town Pavilion elder may not be able to get it."

Wang Ming said, "I believe that Elder Wu will definitely find a way."

Song Wen's voice turned cold.

"Elder Wang, you are forcing someone to make things difficult for you. Based on the information you provided, I can help you refine the Death Pill and the Beast Essence Pill. As for the Silver Horn Grass, I will never be able to get it."

Wang Ming's face gradually became sinister.

"Elder Wu, you have to think clearly before answering me."

"You are a casual cultivator, and you have tried so hard to find out about the demonic corpse cultivator. This makes people doubt your true identity."

"It just so happens that I am a member of the Law Enforcement Hall, and I have the responsibility of investigating whether there are any demons lurking in the sect."

"I don't know if Elder Wu's past can withstand investigation."

Facing Wang Ming's threat, Song Wen felt a murderous intention in his heart.

The thoughts in my heart were racing, and soon, the idea of ​​killing someone with a borrowed knife came to my mind.

With an idea in mind, Song Wen began to lure the fish to the bait.

As if Wang Ming's words exposed the secret buried deep in his heart, panic flashed in Song Wen's eyes.

suddenly.

A ray of corpse-evil aura that was so weak that it was almost undetectable appeared on Song Wen's body, but it was short-lived and disappeared in an instant.

Song Wen's face became a little flustered. He held the note and hurriedly turned around and left without even saying goodbye to Wang Ming.

Seeing Song Wen's panicked look, Wang Ming revealed a stern smile on his lips.

He believed that he had grasped Song Wen's biggest advantage, enough to make Song Wen bow his head and obey his orders.

"Elder Wu, in three months, I want to see everything on the note. If one of them is missing, some of Elder Wu's secrets will be transmitted to the Law Enforcement Hall."

Wang Ming sneered and said to Song Wen's back.

Song Wen, who was about to rise with his sword, stiffened slightly when he heard this.

Immediately, the flying sword suddenly accelerated and disappeared.

...

The next day.

Song Wen, who was practicing in the cave, received news from the Holy Armor Gu.

Outside the cave, a hundred meters above the cliff, in a rock crevice, a squirrel came.

The gray rat is small in size, less than half a foot long. It is not very strong either, with only the late first-level strength, but it is extremely good at concealing its aura.

If it weren't for the conflict with Wang Ming, Song Wen would have released the Holy Armor Gu and monitored the movements outside the cave at all times, and he might not have been able to detect the appearance of the gray rat.

"This gray rat is most likely Wang Ming's spiritual beast, used to monitor him."

"Wang Ming must have decided that I am a corpse cultivator. He is worried that I will jump over the wall in a hurry, choose to betray the Beast Control Sect, and abscond secretly."

"Just right, I can take advantage of it."

Thinking of this, Song Wen's eyes lit up.

He opened the formation and stepped out of the cave.

Stretch your muscles on the platform outside the cave.

The moment he walked out of the cave, a faint corpse air floated out from the cave.

The corpse aura was picked up by the wind on the cliff and was quickly blown away.

After a while, Song Wen, who had stretched his muscles, returned to the cave.

In the crevices of the cliff above, the gray rat suddenly opened its eyes, shaking its limbs, and crawled out of the crevices.

Then, straight up along the steep cliff, it quickly disappeared without a trace.

More than twenty days later.

Song Wen once again refined the corpses of two human snakes.

This is already the fourth time that two human snakes have made corpses.

After the corpse refining was completed, corpse aura lingered on the two human snakes, and evil aura rolled around them.

The physical body, which was originally full of vitality and activity, has become a lot withered.

The snake scales, which were originally as smooth as mirrors, were covered with cracks, as if they would break at any time.

The situation of the human snake at this time is somewhat similar to the situation when Song Wen practiced the "Corpse King's Blood Exercise" and his body overabsorbed the corpse energy and failed to truly refine it, resulting in the body turning into a corpse.

After completing the refining of the human-snake corpse, Song Wen opened the cave's restrictions and exposed the cave.

After about a few breaths, Song Wen closed the cave restriction again.

The whole process seemed to have accidentally opened the cave's restrictions.

The existence of the cave and the two human snakes were exposed.

...

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, the three-month period agreed with Wang Ming has passed.

The two human snakes performed a total of six corpse refinings.

At this time, the strong vitality and strong physical recovery power of the human snake gradually began to show.

If a mortal or a monk had been refined six times in just five months, his body would have been refined into a real zombie by incorporating a large amount of corpse evil energy and corpse spiritual materials.

But the fire of life of the human snake is still very strong.

Corpse energy and vitality coexist in their bodies, and there are already preliminary signs of fusion.

At first, it took Zhao Dapeng several years for his brother to show signs of the fusion of corpse energy and vitality.

For the human snake, Song Wen only spent five months.

This is because Song Wen's corpse refining skills and understanding of corpse path are far better than Zhao Dapeng.

Second, the strong resilience and vitality of human snakes allow them to withstand more corpse energy, and they can quickly adapt and recover after each corpse refining.

As soon as Song Wen put the human snake back into the snake pit, news came from the Holy Armor Gu outside the cave.

Wang Ming is here.

"Elder Wu, March has passed. I wonder if you have prepared all the elixirs and spiritual herbs I need."

Wang Ming came outside Song Wen's cave and shouted loudly.

He waited for a moment and saw that there was no movement in the cave, then continued.

"Wu Sheng, please stop hiding. I know you are in the cave. Come out and see me quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for forcing the formation to break. When the time comes, other sect members will be attracted and your secret will be exposed, but you won't be able to blame me. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Wen opened the cave door and stepped out.

"Elder Wang, what do you mean by this? I have some secrets that cannot be known to anyone."

When Song Wen spoke, his expression was evasive and he looked like he lacked confidence.