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

"What do you want five Tibetan Lingmu to do?" Song Wen asked.

Seeing that Song Wen was unmoved by his beauty, Ye Bing put away the smile on his face and restored the cold look of the past.

"Naturally, it is to refine the virtual and break the Yuan Dan. I promised you to make a virtual break -breaking Yuan Dan for you. Therefore, this matter is also conducive to Taoist friends. Presumably, Taoist friends will not refuse me. "

The color could not be seduced, and Ye Bing was changed to ‘tempting Yili’.

She seemed to be worried that Song Wen would refuse, and hurriedly added.

"Five Tibetan Lingmu is too rare. I found Yunyin City and all the ghosts and squares nearby.

Song Wendao, "You and I have agreed, but I did not say that I would let me provide the elixir needed for alchemy."

Ye Bingdao, "I did not ask you to give you a gift from Wuzang Lingmu.

"How many spiritual stones can the fairy do?" Song Wen asked.

Although he did not want to take the five Tibetan Lingmu, as Ye Bing said, it was also a favorable relationship with him. Therefore, if Ye Bing can give him a satisfying price, he doesn't mind being all Ye Bing.

"Three ... Five Hundreds of Global Stone." Ye Bing said a little hesitant.

Song Wen's mouth was hooked with a touch of joke.

"Fairy, the five hundred top grade spirit stones, you want to buy the five -Tibetan spirit wood, it is too imaginary."

Ye Bing's eyes flashed a bit of bitterness. "I also know that the price is slightly lower, far less than the real value of the five Tibetan Lingmu. But from the dry long wasteland to Qicang Yu, there are not many Lingshi on my body. , I searched the elixir of the refined and broken Yuan Dan, and it took a lot of spiritual stones.

Song Wendao, "I don't know what the fairy still lacks the elixir?"

Ye Bingdao, "There are still five or six flavors, and they are extremely rare."

Song Wen was not interested in. Ye Bing lacked a number of elixir. Even if she gave her the five Tibetan spiritual wood, she could not make a virtual breakthrough.

"Fairy, since you can't give me the price that satisfies me, this is better to stop."

Ye Bing was unwilling to give up easily.

"Although I don't have many spiritual rocks, I can use other things to trade with you. You can open a condition."

Song Wen narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes became sharp, and walked downstream on Ye Bing.

Ye Bing was stared at by Song Wen, and his expression became vigilant, and took a few steps back.

"Gou Jun, what do you want to do?"

Song Wen smiled slightly.

Ye Bing noticed that Song Wen really didn't really feel relieved without the intention he had imagined.

"What do you do?" What do you do? "

Song Wendao, "I have no place to live now. If I can be adjacent to the fairy, it is also a wonderful thing."

Song Wen analyzed that since Ye Bing has not many spiritual stones, naturally it will not be like him. The Dongfu, which rents Yun Yin City, is likely to open up her own cave.

Ye Bing's eyes flashed with a touch of sperm, and then began to sit on the ground.

"My Dongfu is millions of miles northwest of Yunyin City. The aura is abundant, but it is a blessing to practice. In order to find this place, I have exhausted the power of nine cows and two tigers. You have to pay a little price. ""

Song Wendao, "I wonder if I can go and go?"

Ye Bingning looked at Song Wen, thought for a moment, nodded.

"All right."

Under Ye Bing's leader, the two galloped down and walked towards the northwest.

After about two million miles ahead, the two came to a swamp.

The swamp covers a vast area, and the air is full of a touch of rotten smell.

A curved tree, breaking the water surface, twisted and weird.

On the water, there are black leaves and corrupt branches.

Below the leaves, the water color is turbid, as if hidden endless secrets and dangers.

As the two continued to deepen, the fog rose.

The fog quickly became thickened and dense. After just more than a hundred feet, it was already white, could not be seen clearly, and the consciousness could not be explored.

The area covered by fog is not wide, and it is about a hundred miles.

Ye Bing took out a line and made several tricks at him.

Suddenly, the fog in front suddenly began to roll over, revealing a passage of bangs.

You can see through the channel.

Inside the mist, there is an island.

It is an island, but it is actually a piece of land exposed, occupying about dozens of miles.

As Ye Bing said, this island has a strong aura, which is enough to meet the daily cultivation of monks in the divine period.

"Gou Jun Daoyou, please." Ye Bing said.

Song Wendao, "How can you get the lord in the noise, or the fairy should be invited first."

Ye Bing moved slowly and flew to the passage.

Song Wen's eyes flashed, followed by Ye Bing.

If Ye Bing has any changes, he can take a sneak attack in an instant.

But Song Wen's worry is obviously superfluous.

The two walked through hundreds of feet long channels and came to the small island.

I saw that there were several wooden lofts in the center of the island.

Around the attic, there are pieces of spiritual fields distributed, and various elixir are planted, most of which are fourth or five -level piral medicines, but most of the medicine age is not high.

There are also several wooden houses scattered in Lingtian.

There is a monk who builds a foundation or the Jindan period in the wooden house, and is meditating.

In addition, there are several figures in Lingsian, taking care of those elixir.

I don’t know if Ye Bing has any weird hobbies, these cultivators are all female cultivators.

Ye Bing took Song Wen to a pavilion in the center of the island and asked proudly.

“Gou Jun, how about my cave?”

Song Wen said, “It is indeed a good place for cultivation.”

Ye Bing’s mouth curled up slightly, “Then I will give you half of the island in exchange for the five-organ spiritual wood in your hand?”

Song Wen said, “Thank you for your kindness, fairy. However, although this island is full of spiritual energy, it is too small. You and I, two cultivators in the God Transformation Stage, are practicing here, and the spiritual energy may be insufficient.”

Ye Bing, who was originally a little proud, suddenly looked unhappy.

"You still don't want to give me the Wuzang Spirit Wood?"

Song Wen shook his head, "No. I am willing to sell the Wuzang Spirit Wood to you at the price of one thousand high-grade spirit stones. However, I have another condition."

Ye Bing's expression was lifted, "You say!"

Song Wen said, "I have a batch of spiritual herbs, and I want to borrow your island to plant them. In addition, you need to send someone to manage these spiritual herbs."

Ye Bing said, "What spiritual herbs?"

Song Wen said, "A spiritual herb called Yaoxia Grass, which is a spiritual herb that monsters like to eat."

"Yaoxia Grass?" Ye Bing frowned slightly, "Why don't you plant it yourself?"

Song Wen said, "I don't have a cave. Besides, I am alone, and I don't have anyone who is good at planting spiritual herbs."

Ye Bing felt that there was something wrong, but for a moment, she couldn't think of anything wrong with it.

Without waiting for Ye Bing to refuse, Song Wen suddenly changed the subject.

"Fairy, are there other islands nearby that are suitable for opening caves?"