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

Just when Song Wen was thinking about it, the female cultivator suddenly reached out and took the spiritual stone in Song Wen's hand. After checking it with her spiritual sense, she put it into her arms with satisfaction.

"I have been in Chuan Gong Hall for so long, and this is the first time I have met someone as interesting as Elder Shi. I will make up for the contribution you lack."

Song Wen clasped his hands and said, "Thank you very much, deacon."

The female cultivator nodded, stood up from the futon where she was sitting cross-legged, turned around and walked into the Chuan Gong Hall.

Don't forget to warn me before leaving.

"You wait here for a while, and I'll re-engrave the technique."

Seeing the female cultivator's back disappear into the Gong Chuan Hall, Song Wen felt lingering fear.

Just now, he made a total of two mistakes. One was that he did not know the contribution information in the elder token, and the other was that the selected technique exceeded the contribution value.

Fortunately, it did not attract the attention of the middle-aged female cultivator.

After waiting for a stick of incense, when Song Wen became more and more panicked, the female cultivator finally came out.

Handing four jade slips to Song Wen, the female monk.

"This is the technique you want."

"Thank you!"

Song Wen took over the technique and didn't dare to stop for a moment. He turned around and headed down the mountain.

The female cultivator looked at Song Wen's leaving figure with an intriguing smile on her lips.

"This Elder Shi has a big secret. If I remember correctly, he had already practiced the art of flying with a sword twenty years ago when he first established the foundation."

"I hope your secret won't disappoint me!"

Song Wen probably would never have imagined that what he thought was a mistake did not attract the female cultivator's attention at all, but it was the exercise he chose that exposed him.

A quarter of an hour later.

The female cultivator who was meditating had a look of astonishment on her face.

"Why did the spiritual mark I left on the jade slip disappear? Logically speaking, it is impossible for him, a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, to discover the mark left by me, a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment. Even if he found it, it would be impossible. To erase it in such a short period of time.”

However, in an instant, the shock on her face disappeared, replaced by greed and eagerness.

The more mysterious Shi Shou is and the greater the secret she has, the more benefits she will get.

"A monk who can run away can't run away from the temple, Shi Shou, I don't believe you won't go back to the cave!"

After a while.

A middle-aged female cultivator received a message from her sect,

The soul aura of Foundation Establishment Elder Shi Shouliu within the sect dissipated.

"Shi Shou is dead! How is this possible? He just left less than two-quarters of an hour ago."

"Who can kill a foundation-building elder of the Corpse Demon Sect near the Corpse Demon Mountain without attracting the attention of the Golden Core cultivator of the Corpse Demon Sect?"

A thought suddenly flashed through the middle-aged female cultivator's mind, and her eyes widened briefly.

"Is it not Shi Shou who just received the skill? It was someone else who was pretending to be someone else."

The more she thought about this, the greater the possibility, and the middle-aged female cultivator felt a little uneasy.

There was something weird about this matter, and she didn't want to get involved.

She took out a jade slip, which contained the account of the daily re-engraving of Kung Fu Hall.

She modified the record in the jade slip that Shi Shou came to burn the exercises and changed it to her own name.

Anyway, the accounts, spirit stones, and sect's contributions all match up. Even if the sect checks the accounts, nothing can be found. At most, she is confused as a late-stage Foundation Establishment monk, practicing these four not-so-profound techniques. Why?

...

Song Wen walked around the market several times.

During this period, the breath changed no less than ten times, and the spiritual mark left by the female cultivator on the jade slip and Shi Shou's soul were swallowed up silently.

After Song Wen repeatedly confirmed that no one was following him, he returned to the cave with confidence.

In addition to the flying skill of sword control, he placed three other jade slips into the stone niche in the corpse well.

As for sword flying, he chose to practice it immediately.

He was cautious and did not use Shi Shou's high-level magic weapon flying sword. Instead, he just bought a low-level spiritual weapon in a magic weapon shop in the square market as a foundation-building casual cultivator. A flying sword of this level cost Song Wen four thousand spirit stones.

This flying sword is not considered good, it is a standard product produced by the Corpse Demon Sect's Weapon Refining Hall.

But it is also a spiritual weapon, and the flying speed of the sword is much faster than Shi Shou's high-grade magic weapon.

Song Wen, who cherishes his life, is never stingy when it comes to this kind of life-saving magical weapon.

In the following days, Song Wen returned to his regular life of dissecting corpses, practicing, and stealing blood essence from the corpse dismemberment cave.

After the foundation was established, the amount of blood essence and blood his body could hold increased more than ten times. Song Wen estimated that when his body was full of blood essence and blood, the total amount of blood essence and blood in his body would even be comparable to that of some golden elixir monks.

Each time the essence and blood is full, he can condense more than twenty bottles of essence and blood from his body. Calculating that each bottle of essence and blood sells for 140 spirit stones, he can steal more than 3,000 spirit stones from the corpse cave at one time. Spiritual stone.

After Song Wen killed Shi Shou, he got a large amount of spiritual stones. In addition to what he gained in the Withered Blood Secret Realm, after excluding the expenses for foundation building and the purchase of spiritual weapons, he still had 43,000 spiritual stones left in his hand.

The resources he consumed in his daily practice did not reduce the number of spiritual stones in his hands, but instead increased them.

Time flies and half a year passes.

During the past six months, he occasionally went to the market to sell blood essence and buy cultivation resources. Sometimes he met Chen Yi and had a few words.

Ever since Song Wen succeeded in building the foundation, he found that Chen Yi's mood had not been high and he looked a little depressed.

But Chen Yi did not mention the specific reason.

During this period, Song Wen also met Chen Feihe several times.

Initially, Song Wen approached Chen Feihe because he wanted to get the Elder Token from him. Now that he had entered the Foundation Establishment Hall, he naturally no longer needed to get the Elder Token from him.

Although he didn't need anything from Chen Feihe, Song Wen didn't cut off his contacts with him.

Behind Chen Feihe stands an ancestor of Jindan. It is always beneficial to be better with him.

To Song Wen's surprise, Chen Feihe had a problem with his orientation, but he was still a good person.

After several contacts, Song Wen found that the other party was not that insidious and cunning person. This gave Song Wen another friend in the Corpse Demon Sect with whom he could chat.

But every time he met him, Song Wen had to pretend to be a man with cut sleeves, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

On this day, Song Wen suddenly received a summons from Chen Feihe.

The content of the summons was only a few numbers, but it made Song Wen's mood suddenly rise in his throat.

[There may be huge changes in the near future, stay away from the Corpse Demon Sect! 】

Song Wen looked at the content of the summons, his expression changing.

What kind of crisis is it that requires staying away from the Corpse Demon Sect?

Could it be that the crisis happened within the Corpse Demon Sect?

[Elder Chen, is something big going to happen to the Corpse Demon Sect? ] Song Wen, who had no clue, was summoned and asked.

[I can’t say what the specific matter is. You are a casual cultivator and you still have a chance to leave the Corpse Demon Sect. Leave as soon as possible. 】

Looking at Chen Feihe's reply, a trace of uneasiness flashed in Song Wen's eyes.

Rogue cultivators still have a chance to leave!

Does this mean that the disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect have no chance to leave?

Will he definitely be involved in a crisis?

Song Wen estimated the time in his mind and estimated that the Foreign Affairs Hall should not be on duty at this time. He hurriedly left the cave and went to the Foreign Affairs Hall.