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

Pure Sea.

The lake is wide and boundless.

Above the water, there is always thick fog, which never dissipates.

In the looming lake, there are islands of all sizes.

The figures of Song Wen and Zhou Siyi appeared above the Pure Sea.

Looking at the treacherous blue lake, Zhou Siyi asked.

"Junior brother, how do you plan to find the poisonous dragon?"

The Pure Sea is so big that even Song Wen, a Yuanying cultivator, is not sure that he can find the poisonous dragon hidden in it.

Song Wen said, "I plan to search the Pure Sea first. If nothing is found, I will refine the third-level demon-luring powder to try to lure the poisonous dragon out."

The two escaped into the lake and began to search in the deep and dark lake.

About two quarters of an hour later, Song Wen suddenly stopped.

Zhou Siyi, who was following Song Wen, asked curiously.

"Junior brother, what's wrong? Did you find something?"

Song Wen shook his head and pointed to the dark lake in front of him and said.

"There is a small island 50 miles ahead, and there are people on the island."

"Who are they?" Zhou Siyi asked.

"People from the Hehuan Sect." Song Wen said.

In Song Wen's spiritual perception, there are three people on the island, all of them are female cultivators. One Jindan mid-stage cultivator, two foundation-building late-stage cultivators.

The three women have beautiful faces and slim figures. Their clothes are thin and close to their bodies, showing their beautiful curves to the fullest.

The two foundation-building female cultivators are refining pills in a cave.

The Jindan female cultivator is guarding them outside the cave.

Moreover, Song Wen knows this Jindan female cultivator.

It was Mu Yunxin who escaped from the secret realm with Song Wen when he explored the Canglan secret realm.

Mu Yunxin was able to escape from the secret realm smoothly, thanks to Song Wen's help. She promised at the time that Song Wen could go find her when his kidney fire was weak.

Song Wen briefly told Zhou Siyi about everything on the island.

"What do they want to do? Are they also coming for the poisonous dragon?" Zhou Siyi asked.

Song Wen said, "It shouldn't be. The two alchemists are only at the foundation building stage, and can only refine the second-level demon-luring powder, which is not very attractive to the poisonous dragon, and it is unlikely to lure out the poisonous dragon. Moreover, with Mu Yunxin's cultivation of the middle stage of the golden elixir, even if the poisonous dragon is attracted in the Pure Sea, I am afraid it is not a match for the poisonous dragon."

Zhou Siyi said, "In that case, we should stay away from them. This is the territory of the Hehuan Sect, there is no need to provoke them."

Song Wen said, "Don't worry, their demon-luring powder should be refined soon. Let's see what kind of monsters they want to attract and what kind of monsters they can attract."

Zhou Siyi had no objection to Song Wen's decision.

The two found a small hill at the bottom of the lake, restrained their breath, and hid in the hill.

......

On the nameless island.

Two female cultivators in the foundation building stage each held a porcelain bottle, walked out of the cave, and said to Mu Yunxin.

"Elder Mu, the demon-luring powder has been refined."

Mu Yunxin took the porcelain bottle handed over by the two women and responded.

"Thank you. Next, I will have to trouble you to help me eliminate those low-level monsters."

"Yes." The two women said with fists.

Mu Yunxin flew to the edge of the island and sprinkled the demon-luring powder in one of the porcelain bottles on the lake and the shore.

She uncorked the other porcelain bottle and placed it ten feet away from the lake.

As the demon-luring powder fell into the lake, a strange fragrance rose and drifted away along the rippling lake.

Mu Yunxin took the two women and hid in the dense bushes a hundred feet away.

Not long after, the originally calm lake surface changed.

Several first-level water monsters jumped out of the water and kept cruising along the shore of the island.

In addition, some ordinary water fish beasts were attracted, but these fish beasts were weak and were soon eaten alive by the first-level monsters.

More and more monsters gathered in the water, and soon some of them climbed onto the shore and began to lick the sand and stones stained with the monster-luring powder.

Suddenly.

A huge river clam surfaced.

The river clam was ten feet wide, and between the opening and closing of its shell, streams of rapids gushed out, and all the monsters swept by the rapids were torn apart and died.

This river clam was a second-level monster, and these first-level monsters were not its enemies at all.

After clearing the obstacles in front of it, the river clam slowly approached the shore.

At the same time, its shell opened wide, revealing several tentacles.

The tentacles quickly stretched out and rolled towards the porcelain bottle on the shore.

Suddenly, a sword light suddenly flashed out and slashed at the river clam at lightning speed.

The river clam was startled by the sword light and hurriedly closed its shell.

However, it was still a step too slow, and the flying sword passed through the gap in the shell that had not yet completely closed, and plunged into the delicate pink clam meat.

The inside of the river clam was instantly crushed by the sword light, and it was lifeless.

Mu Yunxin emerged from the bushes, waved a magical power, and rolled the river clam over.

She opened the shell and took out an egg-sized pearl from a pile of smelly minced meat.

The pearl was pink, and the surface was as smooth as a mirror, which was very beautiful.

Mu Yunxin put the pearl in her arms with satisfaction, threw the river clam on the ground, and then said to the two female cultivators beside her.

"You should deal with these low-level monsters, so that they don't lick too much of the Lure Demon Powder."

Mu Yunxin was obviously not satisfied with only getting a pearl, and wanted to continue using the Lure Demon Powder to attract more river clams.

The two female cultivators were slightly happy when they heard this.

They picked up the river clams on the ground, and then activated the spiritual weapon to kill the monsters one by one.

The shell of the river clam is a good spiritual material for refining defensive spiritual weapons, and the corpses of other monsters can also be sold at a good price.

Mu Yunxin asked them to stay and help clean up the low-level monsters, just to give them some benefits to reward the two for their efforts in refining the Lure Demon Powder.

Otherwise, with Mu Yunxin's Jindan stage cultivation, he could strangle all these low-level monsters with one sword, leaving no bones.

......

"They are hunting giant clams for the illusion beads."

Song Wen, who observed all this through his spiritual consciousness, said to Zhou Siyi beside him.

Zhou Siyi's eyes lit up when he heard it.

"How many giant clams did they kill?"

"Only one for now, but..." Song Wen's spiritual consciousness swept across the surrounding waters and continued. "There are five giant clams nearby that are attracted by the Lure Demon Powder and are heading towards the island."

"Junior brother, intercept these giant clams, the illusion beads will be useful to me." Zhou Siyi said.

Song Wen immediately realized that the Magic Color Pearl is one of the main ingredients for refining the third-level pill, the Spiritual Soul Pill.

This pill helps to improve the spiritual power of the cultivator.

Generally speaking, the spiritual realm of the cultivator is equal to the cultivation level, and the spiritual power gradually increases with the growth of the cultivation level.

But there are also some cultivators who will find ways to improve their spiritual realm, especially the disciples of the Hehuan Sect who are good at charm and illusion.

Song Wen was about to take action, but suddenly stopped.

Seeing this, Zhou Siyi asked.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Song Wen said, "Someone else is coming."

"Who?"

"There are only two monks from Hunyuan Temple, but they are all Jindan cultivators."

"Hunyuan Temple bald donkey!" Zhou Siyi said in a surprised tone, "They are quite courageous. They dare to go deep into the territory of Hehuan Sect to grab cultivation resources."

Seeing the people from Hunyuan Temple, Song Wen was not in a hurry to take action.

He wanted to see the monks from Hunyuan Temple. What was they doing here?