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

After bidding farewell to the scene, Song Wen entered the Corpse King Valley and came to the mission hall.

The last time he came to the mission hall, he received an alchemy mission, but the plan could not keep up with the changes, swallowing up Yu Qi's cultivation and causing his cultivation to skyrocket. In order to consolidate his cultivation, Song Wen went into seclusion for half a year.

Missions are mostly time-limited.

He has been unable to deliver the alchemy task and has long since canceled it. He needs to eliminate the invalid task before he can receive a new task.

"Senior Jiyin, I haven't seen you for a while."

Seeing Song Wen coming, Qiao Ke, the steward of the task hall, took the initiative to greet him.

"I suddenly felt something in my cultivation, so I went into seclusion for a while. I couldn't complete the last task I received. Can you please help me eliminate it, Qiao?"

Song Wen said as he handed over the identity token.

Qiao Ke took the token, checked the task information recorded in the token, and said.

"This failed mission is a seventh-level mission. According to the sect's regulations, one thousand contributions from the seniors will be deducted."

Song Wen nodded, "I understand the rules."

After Qiao Ke eliminated the tasks in the identity token, he returned the token to Song Wen.

Song Wen was just about to choose a new task among the many alchemy tasks when he heard a voice coming from behind him.

"Ji Yin, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Song Wenxun looked around and saw that the person speaking was actually Zhuyue.

"Hey! Fellow Taoist Zhuyue, why do you have time to come to the mission hall today?"

Zhuyue said, "There is a mission, and we urgently need to recruit four third-level alchemists. I will come to the mission hall to summon the alchemists. Since fellow Taoist happens to be here, how about one of them?"

Song Wen did not agree immediately, but asked instead, "I wonder what kind of mission it is, and four alchemists are working together?"

"An alchemy task, but the difficulty is a bit high. In fact, there are more than four alchemists, there are five third-level alchemists in the inner sect participating in the alchemy, a total of nine third-level alchemists. Moreover, nine third-level alchemists It’s just a starter, the real alchemist is the fourth-level alchemist Demon Lord Ye Hua.”

Song Wen's pupils shrank slightly. Ye Hua, as a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, came to refine the elixir himself. He actually needed to summon nine third-level alchemists to assist him. One can imagine the difficulty of refining the elixir.

"My alchemy skills are common, so I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in such a difficult elixir refining." Song Wen looked worried.

Deep down in Song Wen's heart, he did not want to participate in this alchemy.

The more difficult it is to make alchemy, the more secrets it involves. Knowing too many secrets is not necessarily a good thing.

Zhuyue seemed to see the worry in Song Wen's heart.

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be too modest. I have seen your alchemy skills with my own eyes, and there will be no problem in completing this mission. Moreover, the rewards for this mission are quite generous. Each alchemist has twenty high-grade spiritual stones, plus five Thousands of contributions.”

"Is the reward so generous? Then it would be better for me to be respectful than to obey."

Song Wen said with a money-obsessed look on his face.

If the other party still refuses to accept the invitation after repeated invitations, it would be abnormal and easily arouse suspicion.

Zhuyue smiled slightly, turned to Qiao Ke and said, "Help me recruit three third-level alchemists and report to the Living Soul Cave as soon as possible."

"Yes, Master of Zhuyue Pavilion." Qiao Ke replied.

"Remember, you want people with outstanding alchemy skills and not those with unfamiliar alchemy skills." Zhuyue added.

After telling Qiao Ke, Zhu Yue said to Song Wen.

"This time the alchemy place is arranged in the Soul Cave. Come on, I will take you there."

The two of them jumped into the air and flew towards the depths of the valley.

"Thank you, Taoist friend Zhuyue. I wonder if you can tell me what kind of elixir is being refined?" Song Wen asked as he flew.

Perhaps seeing that the sky was not as crowded as the mission hall, it was quite quiet, Zhuyue said.

"This time I am refining an elixir for my master. The elixir is called 'Bidding Pill'."

"Revival Pill?"

Song Wen frowned, the name of the elixir made him feel a little strange.

"What is this pill used for?" Song Wen asked.

Zhuyue shook her head, "I don't know either. But I can reveal something to fellow Taoists, the main ingredient of this elixir is the two-legged sheep of young adults."

Song Wen's heart trembled slightly.

Use living people to make elixirs!

And he’s a young adult!

This is so similar to the time when the Su family used young monks who practiced "Longevity Kung" to extend their lives.

Could it be that Yin Shuo's life is short?

However, according to outside rumors, Yin Shuo is only seven hundred years old now, and he still has three hundred years to live before the Yuanying monk's thousand-year lifespan.

Or, what kind of skills did Yin Shuo practice, which cost him his lifespan?

Song Wen had many thoughts in his mind.

Under Zhuyue's leadership, the two quickly arrived at the edge of the deep valley.

There are many stone mountains here, and most of them are not high. The tallest one is only a few hundred feet.

The two came to the mountainside of a rocky mountain. There was a cave several feet high. On the cave were three characters "Shenghun Cave".

Entering the cave, walking forward for more than ten feet, a cave about a hundred feet wide appeared in front of you.

On the cave dome, there is a huge opening dozens of feet long, leading directly to the top of the mountain.

At the bottom of the cave is a pit as deep as a hundred feet. At the bottom of the pit, there is an alchemy furnace.

The alchemy furnace is somewhat larger than expected, several feet high and twenty feet wide.

Around the big alchemy furnace, there are nine three-foot-high alchemy furnaces, guarding the big alchemy furnace in the center.

These ten alchemy furnaces are all as new as new. They should have just been refined and placed here.

The position where the two entered was the waist of the pothole.

"This soul-generating cave was originally a place to plunder the souls of two-legged sheep, but for the purpose of this alchemy, it was temporarily changed into an alchemy room." Zhuyue said.

Song Wendao said, "No wonder there are such strong remnants of soul fragments here."

The entire pit was filled with a strong aura of remnant souls. Song Wen couldn't help but take a deep breath. This feeling of remnant souls reminded him of the Corpse Demon Sect's Corpse Dismantling Cave.

On the cave wall, there are many caves, like some temporary caves.

Zhuyue pointed to these caves and said, "These temporary caves are temporary resting places for the disciples of the Soul Hall. Fellow Taoists can find a place at will and take a rest. Fellow Taoists, don't worry, I won't make you wait too long. The Demon Lord will come within a few seconds. There are many matters involved in this alchemy, and Master has given me full responsibility. I’m sorry that I can’t accompany my fellow Taoist here.”

Song Wendao said, "Friend Zhuyue, please help yourself."

Zhuyue nodded, soared into the air, and flew directly out of the hole at the top of the pit.

Song Wen looked around and did not enter any temporary cave. Instead, he flew to the bottom of the pit and found a secluded place to sit next to the alchemy furnace.

After waiting for about an hour, five Jindan monks came together, three women and two men.

The five of them were a little surprised when they saw someone beside the alchemy furnace.

One of the women, whose skin had become slightly saggy, looked at Song Wen for a moment and then asked.

"This fellow Taoist looks familiar to you. Is he a new member of the outer sect?"

Song Wen stood up and cupped his hands towards the five people.

"I have met you all in Jiyin. I have just joined Wuji Island for more than ten years. I hope you can take care of me."

The woman said, "Are you also the alchemist who was ordered to come here to participate in the refining of the Breathing Pill?"

Song Wendao said, "Exactly."