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

Fang Ning was secretly happy, but his face remained calm as he continued.

"Fang is here. Thank you all for your help. With the concerted efforts of all our righteous monks, I believe that it won't be long before all the evil evil spirits in the Corpse Demon Sect will be wiped out."

After being polite, he changed the subject and his tone became a bit harsher.

"I hope you will work hard to draw the talismans. Each person must hand in a hundred talismans every ten days."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of many Talisman masters became a bit uglier.

One hundred talisman seals per ten days means ten per day. It would take them two to three hours every day to complete the mission of the Beast Control Sect, not counting the mental and spiritual power lost due to drawing the talismans, and the time to adjust their breath and recover.

Next, Fang Ning began to issue a token to each person. Anyone holding the token must hand over the talisman seal to the Beast Control Sect's residence in Fangshi every ten days.

Song Wen's strength was low and his skills in drawing talismans were not good. Fang Ning did not issue him a token.

At this moment, two figures, a man and an ox, appeared in the air and flew towards the small courtyard.

It was the outstanding-looking Kou Chang who came riding on her blue ox.

Cang Niu soon landed in the small courtyard, and Kou Chang walked towards Fang Ning with a swaying figure and a refreshing fragrance.

A trace of imperceptible disgust flashed in Fang Ning's eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

He took two steps forward, bowed and saluted.

"Fang Ning has met Senior Sister Kou Chang. May I ask why Senior Sister is here?"

"I heard that Junior Brother Fang Ning has two hundred-year-old Dragon Grain Grass. I happen to be in urgent need of Dragon Grain Grass recently and want to borrow the Dragon Grain Grass from Junior Brother. I wonder if Junior Brother can part with it?"

Dragon Pattern Grass is a second-level elixir that has the effect of improving the bloodline of spiritual beasts.

The corners of Fang Ning's mouth twitched unconsciously, as if he was trying to hide his dissatisfaction.

This seemingly immortal Senior Sister Kou Chang is not a good person.

With her fairy-like appearance, Kou Chang captured many suitors in the Beast Control Sect.

Her attitude towards her pursuers is that she neither refuses nor agrees, but does not reject any treasures sent by her pursuers.

Over time, many disciples who had lost their fortunes in pursuit of Kou Chang gradually saw her face clearly. However, due to her identity as a direct disciple, her ninth-level Qi training and the strength of the second-level spiritual beast Cang Niu, , I can only swallow my anger.

Fang Ning was good at cultivating Qi. Although he was unwilling to do so, he forced a smile on his face.

"Senior Sister needs Dragon Pattern Grass, just bring it out. It is my honor to be able to help Senior Sister,"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Ning felt his heart bleed.

It wasn't just once or twice that Kou Chang used the pretext of borrowing things to steal the treasures of her fellow disciples that she was interested in.

She said she borrowed it, but she never paid it back.

However, Kou Chang revealed that he had dragon pattern grass, so he was obviously prepared. She dared to come here and ask for dragon pattern grass in public, so she didn't intend to give herself a chance to refuse.

If he dared to make her stand down in public, Kou Chang would not need to take action herself. Her supporters would make it difficult for her to move within the Beast Control Sect.

What Fang Ning didn't realize was that the dry smile on his face at this moment was exactly the same as the expression when the scattered talisman cultivators were forced to agree to work for the Beast Control Sect.

Fang Ning touched the storage bag on his waist and found a two-foot-long jade box in his hand. He held the jade box in both hands and handed it to Kou Chang respectfully.

Kou Chang smiled sweetly and took the jade box.

"Thank you for your generous help, junior brother. I will return it to junior brother as soon as possible."

Fang Ning was heartbroken, but he had to put on a smile and say a few polite words to Kou Chang.

The appearance of Kou Chang attracted the attention of a large number of Talisman masters, especially veterans like Ai Kun, who watched with rapt attention. There were not many opportunities to come into contact with Fairy Kou Chang at such a close distance.

Song Wen's eyes fell on the black ox that was kicking its hooves aside.

This Cang Niu indeed has a trace of the blood of the mythical beast Kui Niu. Even after it landed, white clouds were still wrapped around its four hooves, as if it had always been stepping on clouds and not yet down to earth.

There are electric arcs flashing in the white clouds, and silver light flows from time to time on its skin. It is really mysterious and strange.

After a while, Kou Chang floated away on the green ox, leaving only the fragrance of the garden.

All the talisman masters also left the restaurant and left separately.

Song Wenzheng was preparing to return to his residence with Ai Kun.

He suffered no losses on this trip, and he also learned some skills in making talismans, so he was in a good mood.

I thought that Ai Kun would be more melancholy, but unexpectedly, as soon as the little old man left the restaurant, he happily went to Goulan.

As he walked, he said to Song Wen.

"You can go back on your own. I'm in a hurry. It's too late. I'm afraid the fairy's image in my mind won't be clear."

Seeing Ai Kun's impatient and wretched look, Song Wen shook his head.

This old man is good at everything, he is warm-hearted, and he takes good care of himself, but he is obsessed with this "sex". I am really afraid that he will die on a woman's belly one day.

When Song Wen first arrived in Donghuafang City and rented a small courtyard, the first person who took the initiative to say hello was Ai Kun.

After learning that Song Wen was also a talisman master, Ai Kun became more enthusiastic and took the initiative to introduce to Song Wen the shops selling talisman raw materials and stalls for casual practitioners in the market. He also informed Song Wen of the price of purchasing talisman seals, so that Song Wen could Saves a lot of time.

Being accustomed to the cold and ruthless attitude of the demonic monks, Song Wenyi found it difficult to accept the warm-heartedness of Ai Kun at first.

As time passed, Song Wen finally let go of his guard after discovering that the old man had no bad intentions.

...

When Song Wen approached the door of his house, he found that many neighbors had gathered in front of the small courtyard on the right, and women's cries and pleadings could be heard from time to time among the crowd.

On the left side of Song Wen's courtyard lives Sun Daxiong's family, and on the right side lives a pair of orphans and widowed mothers. It is said that the man in her family was once an outer disciple of the Beast Control Sect, and died in the battle between good and evil three months ago.

Song Wenxing walked to the door of his small courtyard and was about to open the door to enter, when he saw a pretty figure standing on the stone steps in front of the door, looking into the crowd.

"What's going on?" Song Wen asked in a low voice.

Sun Ru didn't look back, her eyes were still looking at the middle-aged male cultivator with a stern face in the center of the crowd.

"If Aunt Zhu can't pay the rent, Zhao Dapeng will drive them away, mother and son." Sun Ru said angrily.

It's no wonder that Sun Ru fought for the orphan and widowed mother next door. After Zhu Mei's death, the Beast Control Sect promised that mother and son could live in this small courtyard until the child grew up.

Unexpectedly, only three months had passed since then, and Zhao Dapeng, the manager of this street, would forcibly evict the mother and son on the pretext of not paying rent.

"Zhu Mei, if you still can't get the spirit stone by noon tomorrow and refuse to move out, don't blame me, Zhao Dapeng, for not being kind to my neighbors for many years and forcibly throwing you mother and son out."

Zhao Dapeng scolded sternly.

"You can't drive us away. The senior Xu Feng who sent the obituary at the beginning said that according to the sect regulations of the Beast Control Sect, my man died fighting for the sect. As a compensation, our mother and son can live here until my son As an adult, my son is only ten years old this year, so we can live here for another six years.”

"Whoever told you, you go to."

Zhu Mei wanted to use the rules of the Beast Control Sect and Xu Feng's reputation to suppress Zhao Dapeng, but Zhao Dapeng remained unmoved and looked arrogant and unreasonable.

Looking for Xu Feng?

Easier said than done.

Zhu Mei was just a casual cultivator at the third level of Qi training. With just one name, it would be extremely difficult to find Xu Feng in the Beast Control Sect.

She might not even be able to enter the mountain gate of the Beast Control Sect.

If she is forcibly driven away, orphaned and widowed, her strength is low, and her children have not yet begun to practice, where can she go?

Her husband died in the war, and the pension was only fifty spirit stones. Even if she went to a thatched hut in the west of Fangshi, without food or water, it would only be enough to rent for two years.

Are we going to leave Donghuafang City right now? To live in the mundane world?

But can they, orphans and widowers, make it to the mortal world alive?