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

Seeing that he was about to be captured, Song Wen took half a step back, just in time to avoid the grasping hand of the man in black.

Seeing that the sneak attack failed, the three men in black no longer hid and rushed out from the alley. The three men were extremely flexible. One person blocked Song Wen in front and the other blocked Song Wen behind. The person closest to Song Wen directly jumped out. Pounced towards Song Wen.

Song Wen, who had little fighting experience, subconsciously used his spiritual power and punched the person who was coming towards him.

The man didn't take Song Wen's attack seriously.

They had already secretly investigated with the guards outside Jiyin Courtyard beforehand. A few days ago, Song Wencai had just successfully introduced Qi into his body. No matter how magical the method of cultivating immortals is, it cannot give people powerful power in just a few days.

The man did not dodge and continued to catch Song Wen.

"boom!"

This punch hit the man in black firmly on the chest.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of bones breaking sounded.

The man was punched two meters away and fell heavily to the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, instantly soaking the black cloth covering his face.

"Young Gang Leader!"

The other two men in black screamed in panic.

"Catch him, don't let him get away."

The person who was knocked down by Song Wen's punch was none other than Tang Liang, the young leader of the Tiansha Gang.

He struggled to get up, but Song Wen's punch broke several of his ribs, and one of the ribs pierced his lungs, making it difficult for him to move for a while.

Before coming, he had already investigated Song Wen. He considered himself a second-rate warrior, and with two close associates of equal strength, it should be easy to take down Song Wen, who had only practiced for less than ten days.

A second-rate warrior is still a master with a reputation in the world.

Unexpectedly, due to carelessness, he did not receive Song Wen's punch.

It was not that Tang Liang had never thought about asking the top masters in the gang for help, but there were only a few top masters in the Tiansha Gang, and none of them had a close relationship with him, so there was a risk of leaking secrets.

The other two men in black saw that Song Wen couldn't bear to pay too much, so they each touched their waists, pulled out a short sword with cold light, and then attacked Song Wen.

Song Wen knew that he was no match for the two of them, so he rolled on the spot and rolled to Tang Liang's side. He pulled out the dagger from his boots and pressed it against Tang Liang's throat.

"Get away or I'll kill him!"

Song Wen shouted sharply.

The two men in black suddenly froze on the spot, not knowing what to do.

"Mr. Song, stop, we just want to get the method of cultivating immortals, and we don't want to be your enemy." A man in black whispered.

The changes here have long attracted the attention of passers-by. In this chaotic world, the people have long developed the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and they all stayed away.

The man in black stated his purpose directly without fear of being overheard.

Song Wen sneered, "If you want skills, go to Ji Yin. Why did you come to kidnap me? You can't deal with Ji Yin, so pick on me, a soft persimmon."

Tang Liang, who was lying on the ground, finally regained his breath and shouted, "I am the young leader of the Tiansha Gang. If you dare to touch me, you can't escape. Obediently hand over the method of cultivating immortals, and we will keep you safe."

Just now, a man in black had revealed his identity, so he was too lazy to conceal his identity and openly admitted his identity.

Song Wen would not believe his lies. Tang Liang, as the young leader of the Tiansha Gang, had not been able to obtain the immortal cultivation techniques. It could only be said that Ji Yin regarded the techniques as a treasure and would not teach them to others lightly.

If he revealed his skills and Jiyin knew about it, he might no longer consider his role as a medicine man and would directly kill him to vent his anger.

"Even if I die, I will die behind you. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

Song Wen looked fierce and pulled off the black cloth covering Tang Liang's face. After writing down Tang Liang's appearance, he slapped Tang Liang hard on the face.

"puff!"

Tang Liang spurted out another mouthful of blood, along with two teeth.

"Step aside!"

Song Wen shouted loudly.

The two men in black looked at each other and slowly retreated towards the back.

Soon, the two of them retreated more than ten meters away.

"Continue to retreat, hurry up. Retreat fifty feet away." Song Wen shouted loudly.

When the two men in black retreated more than 40 feet, Song Wen suddenly ran away without warning and quickly rushed towards the Tiansha Gang.

As for Tang Liang, Song Wen did not kill him.

If he really wants to kill Tang Liang, Song Wen is worried that the leader of the Tiansha Gang will go crazy. When the time comes, even Ji Yin will not be able to protect him.

Two men in black saw Song Wen suddenly running away. They wanted to chase him, but the distance was too far and they were powerless. They could only walk to Tang Liang, help him up and leave.

Song Wen ran all the way and didn't stop until he entered the Jiyin courtyard.

Panting heavily, he slowly walked towards the small building.

"Tiansha Gang, Tang Liang, wait for me!"

Song Wen thought angrily in his heart.

At the same time, he decided in his heart that he would not be able to leave this small courtyard easily in the future.

At least in the small courtyard, it is safe for the time being.

When Song Wenxing reached the bottom of the small building, a very gloomy figure suddenly appeared in the corridor on the second floor.

"Song Wen, what's wrong with you? You're out of breath."

"Well... Master Qi, it's okay. I just went for a run to stretch my body."

Song Wen hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not choose to tell the truth.

Tang Liang came here to practice his martial arts. Telling Ji Yin about this matter would certainly allow Ji Yin to keep an eye on Tang Liang, but it was hard to say whether it would kill Tang Liang, the young gang leader. After all, Ji Yin would There are still places where the Tiansha Gang can be used.

Tang Liang may not necessarily die, but Ji Yin will definitely doubt whether he has revealed the technique.

At that time, not to mention free entry and exit of the small courtyard, I am afraid that I will not even be able to leave this small building, and I may suffer extremely severe torture.

Ji Yin didn't become suspicious, turned around and went back to the house.

...

Time flew by quickly, and Song Wen had already taken four detoxifying pills in the blink of an eye.

This means that the new group of young people have been here for a month.

During this time, Song Wen found that Ji Yin's temper was getting more and more irritable, because no one in this group of people had successfully introduced Qi into the body, which made Ji Yin, who had invested a lot of time, a little angry.

"Song Wen, there is an antidote pill here. My master will be in seclusion for a period of time. You should take good care of the medicine garden."

Ji Yin originally wanted to save Song Wen's life and no longer use Song Wen to test medicine. Song Wen helped him take care of the medicine garden. He took care of it very well and saved him a lot of time.

Now, all the students in this group failed to induce Qi, which made him gradually lose his patience.

He was going to start refining alchemy again. As for Song Wen's fate, he could only leave it to God to decide.

If Song Wen died while testing the medicine, he could only blame himself for his own fate.

Song Wen looked at the extremely gloomy figure, which was gradually covered by the stone door of the alchemy room, and thought to himself.

"It looks like I have to kill a few people and devour some blood."

Song Wen couldn't help but feel a little excited. This would be the best opportunity to escape from Ji Yin's control.

The blood essence and blood obtained by Song Wen from killing the little beggar and Brother Biao has been gradually absorbed by his body. As for where the essence and blood went, he doesn't know now, but one thing he can be sure of is that his body has been A certain degree of strengthening.

The next day.

Song Wen, who had never left the small courtyard since being ambushed by Tang Liang last time, once again stepped out of the gate of the Tiansha Gang.

After wandering on the crowded street for half an hour, I found that no one was following me, and then I walked towards No. 25 Tongluo Lane.

Tongluo Alley is obviously an alley where civilians live, and most of the houses are old and low-rise.

Walking into the alley, Song Wen found that there was no number plate on the house.

He could only stop a passing lady and ask for directions.

"Auntie, how do I get to No. 25, Tongluo Lane?"

The aunt glanced at Song Wen with some disgust in her eyes.

"have no idea!"

Seeing the other party's expression, Song Wen knew that the other party must know No. 25, Tongluo Lane, and knew that Gou Hang lived there, but he was quite resentful of Gou Hang, so he took the opportunity to inquire about Gou Hang's residence. Because of the resentment, I am unwilling to show the way.

"Auntie, I'm not a bad person, I just came to Gouhang for something."

The aunt looked disgusted, "Looking at your fair and fair appearance, you don't look like a good family. What kind of good man can look like you?"

The corner of Song Wen's mouth twitched. He really wasn't that fair. It's just that this aunt lived at the bottom of the class and knew only poor people who were exposed to the sun and rain. Naturally, she thought Song Wen was fair, so she took him for it. Men who do some special things.

This aunt couldn't get enough, so Song Wen had no choice but to come up with some tricks.

He reached into his pocket and handed a dollar of silver to the aunt.

"Tell me where the 25th is, and the money will be yours."

The aunt had quick eyes and quick hands. She took the silver and checked it carefully. After making sure that there was nothing wrong with the silver, she put on a warm smile on her face.

"The young man has a handsome face and looks like a kind-hearted person."

She pointed to a house not far away, "That's No. 25."

Then, she lowered her voice and said, "That bitch doesn't live here anymore."

Song Wen frowned slightly, "You bastard, are you talking about Gou Hang? When did he move away?"

When Gou Hang was mentioned, the aunt looked disgusted, "Who else could he be? He is a disgusting thing. He has moved away for more than 20 days."

"Do you know where he moved to?"

The aunt shook her head, "I don't know that."

She hurriedly put the money into her arms, fearing that Song Wen would take it back.