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

"Xing Gaohan is dead?"

Song Wen stared at Chu Qian in shock, his face full of disbelief.

"Are you sure this news is true? Xing Gaohan is a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, how can he be killed?"

Chu Qian said, "The news is absolutely reliable. This matter has already spread in Fangzhu Island."

"Why did Xing Gaohan die?" Song Wen asked.

Chu Qian said, "According to the information released by the Xing family, Xing Gaohan died because he forcibly broke through the bottleneck of the late Yuanying stage, which led to him becoming possessed and losing his magic power."

Song Wen asserted in a deep voice, "This is impossible. How can a dignified monk in the late Yuan Ying stage die because of a failure to break through to a small realm."

Chu Qian smiled and said, "Similar to the reaction of the seniors, most monks outside the world do not agree with this statement. Rumor has it that Xing Gaohan died at the hands of one of the Xing family members."

Song Wen muttered, "This possibility is not very likely. Xing Gaohan is the strongest monk of the Xing family, and regardless of whether other members of the Xing family have the ability to kill him, killing Xing Gaohan would be tantamount to destroying the Great Wall. This is of no benefit to the rest of the Xing family."

Chu Qian said, "Senior, I don't know. Xing Gaohan did not die recently. He should have been dead for several years, but the Xing family did not announce it to the outside world. It was not until recently, when Xing Wenyao advanced to the late Yuan Ying stage, that Xing Gaohan's death was announced. "

A trace of horror flashed in Song Wen's eyes, "You mean, Xing Gaohan's death is related to Xing Wenyao?"

Chu Qian said, "The rumors are true, but there is no real evidence. Let's not talk about it anymore. The affairs of the Xing family on Fangzhu Island have nothing to do with our Wuji Island. Come, senior, I'll toast you."

After clinking glasses, Song Wen asked, "Little friend Chu, is there any way you can get the Foundation Establishment Pill?"

Chu Qian said, "Senior, you want to buy the Foundation Establishment Pill? This pill is not easy to buy. In the entire Wuji Island, there are countless Foundation Establishment Pills that can be refined every year, and they have long been divided up by various forces."

"Where are the chalcedony and seven-star grass?" Song Wen asked again.

Song Wen has the foundation-building elixir recipe in his hand, which he obtained from the alchemy experience in the mausoleum in the sea.

It is worth mentioning that the foundation-building elixir formula of the Discord Sea is basically the same as the elixir formula of the Tianyuan Continent.

Like Tianyuan Continent, the spiritual materials for refining Foundation Establishment Pills are extremely rare. Once the main three-flavor medicine appears in the world, it is basically snatched away by major forces and is rarely revealed.

"Senior, do you want to refine the Foundation Building Pill by yourself?" Chu Qian suddenly thought of something and added, "Senior, do you have the Heavenly Spirit Fruit in your hands?"

When Song Wen nodded, a look of surprise appeared on Chu Qian's face.

"How many Heavenly Spirit Fruits does Senior have in his hand?"

"Three."

"Senior, I can help you get Chalcedony Mushroom, Seven Star Grass, and other auxiliary medicines, but the refined Foundation Establishment Pill will be divided equally between you and me."

Seeing that the other party was extremely excited, Song Wen felt that he should pour cold water on him.

"I have never refined a Foundation Establishment Pill, so the success rate is not necessarily guaranteed."

Chu Qian didn't take it seriously, "Senior is a third-level alchemy master, and the foundation-building pills are not readily available yet. Senior, please wait for a while, I will definitely prepare three copies of the spiritual materials other than the Heavenly Spirit Fruit, and send them to senior's Cave."

...

The next day.

Song Wen went to the mission hall to hand over the mission and received 500 mid-grade spiritual stones, plus a contribution of 20,000 yuan. The reward is high, but compared with the third-level demon-inducing fragrant pill recipe, it seems to pale in comparison.

As soon as he returned to Wuji Island, he contacted the shadow Gu who stayed on the island.

He learned from Shadow Gu that during his absence, everything on the island was as usual.

No foreign monks broke into the island, nor did the two sisters An Tong leave the island without permission.

Back in the cave, Song Wen took out the highly toxic spiritual materials he had just bought from Chu Qian and began to practice the "Ten Thousand Poisons Hunyuan Body".

This day.

Song Wen sat cross-legged in the cave, and two dark green breaths spurted out from his nose. The breath fell on the ground, and the rocks on the ground immediately corroded into two small pits, and bursts of pungent white smoke rose.

His skin was gray and gray, and under his skin, there were black lines that were like twisting branches, as if they were traces left by poisonous insects crawling across his body.

Suddenly, Song Wen's eyes opened, his mind moved, and a big green mouth appeared.

The big green lu has completely turned into substance. Song Wen tapped his fingers lightly on it, making a crisp 'dang-dang' sound.

"The "Ten Thousand Poisons Hunyuan Body" has been cultivated to great perfection. There is no need to practice this technique in the future." Song Wen thought to himself.

He took out the alchemy furnace, summoned the refining rock fire from the center of the earth, and began to refine the blood spirit pill.

Two days later, the Blood Spirit Pill was successfully refined. Song Wen took one and ran the "Corpse King's Reincarnation Technique" to improve his cultivation while refining the evil spirit that returned to his origin.

Time passed slowly, and Song Wen suddenly received a message from An Tong.

[Senior, there is a visitor who wants to see you. 】

Song Wen did not stop practicing immediately. The visitor was Chu Qian. When Chu Qian had just approached Jiyin Island, the shadow Gu who was monitoring the outside had already communicated to Song Wen.

A few hours later, Song Wen finished his training and walked out of the cave to the east of the island. Sister An Tong opened a spiritual field here and built a pavilion as a place to receive visitors.

Chu Qian was waiting in the pavilion, while Sister An Tong was making tea and water.

"Little friend Chu, I was refining the elixir just now. I wasted a little time and kept you waiting for a long time." Song Wen came from the sky and said with an apologetic look.

Chu Qian stood up and replied with a smile, "It's junior's sudden visit that disturbed senior's Qing Xiu. Senior's alchemy is important, so junior should wait here."

"I wonder why my little friend came here this time?" Song Wen asked after falling into the pavilion.

Before Chu Qian answered the call, Sister An Tong knew that the two of them had something to talk about, so she gave him a gift and left.

After the two women walked away, Chu Qian said, "Junior has prepared three copies of the chalcedony, seven-star grass and other spiritual materials needed to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill. Please take a look at it."

With that said, he handed a storage bag to Song Wen.

Song Wen opened the storage bag and saw that it was chalcedony and other spiritual materials.

"My little friend is really fast and resolute in his work. In less than two months, he has prepared three foundation-building pill materials."

Chu Qian said, "Senior, to be honest, in order to obtain enough chalcedony mushrooms and seven-star grass, I asked my father to come forward and visited many Jindan elders from the inner sect. After all the troubles, I finally gathered them."

Song Wen asked with some confusion, "Although the Foundation Establishment Pill is precious, it's not worth the trouble, right?"

Chu Qian said, "It seems that senior doesn't know what happened a year later."

"In one year, will something big happen?"

Chu Qian said, "This matter has nothing to do with seniors. Every fifty years on Wuji Island, the strength of the large and small families that depend on the sect will be evaluated, and the management of some of the sect's industries will be redistributed according to their strength. Right. The number of foundation-building monks is an important indicator of the family's strength. Next year will be the expiration of the fifty-year period. Therefore, the foundation-building pill will become particularly precious in the near future, and its value will skyrocket."

Song Wen smiled and said, "It seems that I want to take advantage of this opportunity to make a lot of money."

Chu Qian said, "With senior, a third-level alchemist here, it would be a pity to miss such a good opportunity. I also ask senior to refine the foundation-building pill as soon as possible. It will take a lot to take the pill to improve the realm." time. If you miss the opportunity, the price of the Foundation Establishment Pill will be greatly reduced."

"Don't worry, little friend, I will start refining it as soon as possible."