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

Song Wen changed another corpse-dismembering person to observe. He stayed in the corpse-dissecting cave until the last corpse-dissecting person left, and then he left the corpse-dissecting cave.

According to his observations, each dismantler dissected approximately 100 to 150 corpses, and the time required was approximately two to three hours.

After Song Wen left the corpse cave, he returned to his cave No. Bing97.

After Wu Sheng, Zhang Xiaofan and others received the mission, they found that the Yinsha Hall and Lingzhi Hall where they were located had better caves, so they all moved away from the outer disciple caves at the foot of the mountain.

Since the Corpse Dismantling Cave was not suitable for human habitation, it did not provide a new cave for the corpse dismemberers, so Song Wen could only live in the original cave.

The first time he returned to the cave, Song Wen took out the boning knife and started refining it.

Although the boning knife was only a low-grade magical weapon, the spiritual power in Song Wen's body was too weak, and it took him several hours to initially refine it.

Song Wenwen wanted to try the power of the boning knife, but the refining boning knife had drained all the spiritual power from his body. Now he could no longer mobilize any spiritual power, so he had to give up.

After touching his empty abdomen, Song Wen stood up and went to the cafeteria of the handyman disciples.

He had already finished the Bigu Pills given out at the time of entry, and the monthly salary from the corpse cave would not be paid until the end of the month. During this period, Song Wen could only go to the nearest handyman disciple canteen to solve the dining problem.

The number of handyman disciples was huge, and there were thousands of them who appeared in the cafeteria at the same time as Song Wen.

The handyman disciples are basically all low-level spiritual disciples with poor qualifications, extremely limited resources, and shallow cultivation techniques. Throughout their lives, most of them can only practice to the early and middle stages of Qi training, and few can break through Qi training. Later,

Once the handyman disciples break through to the late stage of Qi training, they will automatically become the outer disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect.

This is also the goal of most handyman disciples.

When they saw Song Wen, who was wearing a cyan outer disciple's uniform, coming to the cafeteria, many of the handyman disciples cast envious looks.

After all, the Corpse Demon Sect is a sect that cultivates immortals. Although the handyman disciples are not valued by the sect, the food is still good.

After Song Wen ate three large bowls of rice and a large plate of meat, he left the canteen with satisfaction.

There was Bigu Pill a few days ago, but Song Wen hadn't noticed it yet. It wasn't until this moment that he noticed that since practicing the "Corpse King Blood Cultivation", his appetite had become much larger, almost equivalent to the appetite of several adult men.

After eating, Song Wen returned to the cave and began to regulate his breath and restore his spiritual power.

The next day, the corpse cave was opened.

Song Wen, who had been practicing all night, came to the corpse cave early.

When he arrived, only one dismantler came, and Yuan Cheng was distributing corpses to this dismantler.

Yuan Cheng said when he saw Song Wen arriving.

"Today is your first day of dissecting corpses. I will give you fifty corpses to practice with. Tomorrow you will have one hundred corpses, and the day after that you will be the same as other corpse dissectors. Do you have any objection?"

Song Wen cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Yuan, for taking care of me. I have no objection."

Yuan Cheng nodded and handed Song Wen four storage bags.

Based on yesterday's observation, Song Wen knew that one of the four storage bags contained corpses, and the remaining three were used to contain bones, flesh, and internal organs after dissection.

"You go to the autopsy table No. 73. No one is using that autopsy table."

Song Wen once again clasped his fists in thanks, took the storage bag and walked to the No. 73 autopsy table.

He placed all four storage bags on the autopsy table and took out the first body from the storage bags.

This is the corpse of a man less than twenty years old, probably the corpse of a casual cultivator.

Song Wen stared at the male corpse on the dissecting table and thought to himself,

"I'm sorry. If you want to blame, just blame this world of cannibalistic immortal cultivators. Your body will not be able to rest in peace after your death. I hope you will be reborn in a world without immortal cultivators in your next life."

However, Song Wen was not sure whether he would have another life, because it was very likely that his soul would be taken away by the demon cultivator who killed him.

Song Wen stabilized his mind and threw away all the emotions such as intolerance and pity in his heart. He kept warning himself in his heart that if he wanted to survive, he must be cruel and cruel.

Song Wen first removed the clothes from the body according to the dissection procedure he saw yesterday.

However, he overestimated his control over the boning knife.

Although he has refined the boning knife, which has greatly improved his control of the boning knife, his use of the boning knife is far from the proficiency of the old corpse remover.

When the knife goes down, it will be either heavy or light.

The flesh of the corpse had been pierced in some places, but the clothes in some places had not been scratched.

After finally removing the clothes, Song Wen began to peel off the skin and flesh from its head.

After some extremely unskilled operations, it took Song Wen barely two quarters of an hour to finish the autopsy.

However, his dismembered corpse was not at all as complete as the separation of bones and flesh of other dismemberers.

His decomposed bones were still stained with a lot of blood and flesh, and his internal organs were also damaged a lot. Even the bones were accidentally chopped off by him while he was distracted.

Although there were many shortcomings in the dissection process, he insisted on finishing the corpse.

During this period, there were several times when he wanted to give up because he couldn't bear it, and several times when he was so nauseous that he wanted to vomit, but he suppressed them all.

Including several times, his body began to swallow the essence and blood of the corpse, but he also forcibly interrupted it.

It was possible to control the physical body devouring the essence and blood of others. He had known it for a long time, and he had tried it when he was devouring the essence and blood of the three corpses of Master Gou. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare apply to become an exhumer.

If all the corpses in his hands turn into mummies with no essence or blood, it will definitely attract the attention of the senior officials of the Corpse Demon Sect. At that time, he will probably be sliced ​​into pieces for study.

Song Wen didn't rest at all, and then took out the second corpse.

This is the body of an adult woman.

Strip, behead, remove flesh...

With the experience of the first corpse, decomposing this corpse will be much faster. In more than a quarter of an hour, Song Wen finished decomposing the body.

It took Song Wen more than six hours to decompose all fifty corpses.

When he finished decomposing these corpses, the spiritual power in his body had long been exhausted, and he relied entirely on physical strength to disassemble the corpses. His hands and feet were also sore at this time.

His greatest fatigue was not physical, but mental.

Dismembering a corpse consumes a lot of energy, and he has to forcefully suppress the discomfort in his heart, which consumes his energy very quickly.

Song Wen felt that his thoughts were becoming sluggish at this moment.

He took the four storage bags containing the bodies and slowly walked to the entrance of the cave.

"Senior Brother Yuan, I'm here to hand over today's body." Song Wen said tiredly.

Yuan Cheng took the storage bag, put his spiritual sense into it and checked it, then said.

"Ji Yin, you did a good job. You are born to be a demon cultivator. Go back and have a good rest. Tomorrow the amount of corpses will be doubled."

At this time, all the corpse dissectors in the corpse dismantling cave had already left. Song Wen said no more, bowed his hands and left.