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

Song Wen put away the stall and said to Guo Zixian who had not yet left.

"Senior brother, take your leave."

After saying that, he turned around and walked outside Fangshi.

The man with a Chinese character stared at Song Wen's leaving figure for a long time, his eyes gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, he headed in the direction of Song Wen.

The Chinese-character face hung far behind Song Wen all the way, until he saw Song Wen leaving Fangshi and walking away from the sect, a look of pride flashed in his eyes.

"As I expected, this boy did not tell the truth. If he returns to Elder Shi Shou, he will not go outside Fang City."

Suddenly, Song Wen in front began to accelerate, and the speed was extremely fast, obviously exceeding the speed that Song Wen should have at the fourth level of Qi training.

"This is using the speed talisman. Did he find me?"

Guozixian also began to accelerate, but he did not catch up directly, but maintained a distance of two to three hundred meters.

This place is too close to the sect and is not suitable for action.

Suddenly, Song Wen in front of him ignited a burst of blood energy, and his speed began to increase sharply, almost reaching the level of a seventh-level Qi training monk.

The Chinese character's face was not surprised but happy.

""Blood Escape Technique"! You think you are the only one who has practiced this escape technique. It just so happens that I have also practiced it. Let's see who of us is more proficient in the spell and whose blood essence is richer."

The more eager the person in front is to escape, the more certain he becomes that this person is not telling the truth and must be hiding something extremely important.

More than a quarter of an hour later, the two arrived at a lake dozens of miles away from the sect.

In the astonished expression on the Chinese character's face, Song Wen's speed suddenly increased sharply in front of him, and he disappeared into the darkness.

Guo Zilian chased Song Wen in two or two steps to where Song Wen disappeared, frowning and thinking hard.

"Why did you suddenly disappear?"

The Chinese-character face paced back and forth, carefully surveying the surrounding environment, trying to find any clues.

Suddenly! A foot-long jet-black iron cone, laden with thick corpse aura, shot towards him.

"Hmph! A small skill."

Although the black iron cone is a medium-grade mana, the sneak attacker is obviously slightly weaker, making it difficult to exert its true power.

Guo Zi Lian was convinced that the sneak attacker was the kid at the fourth level of Qi training who had just disappeared.

The Chinese-character face waved his left hand, and a corpse puppet at the fifth level of Qi training was released.

The corpse puppet rushed towards the broken soul cone.

The man with the Chinese character's face was staring at a bush more than fifty meters ahead. The iron cone was shot from the bush, and the boy should be hiding in it.

A pitch black short blade appeared in front of him, and the short blade shot towards the bushes like lightning.

Just when the Chinese-character face was smiling, and he was about to see the tragic situation of the boy dying and seriously injured, several small gray insects silently climbed up his trouser legs.

"ah!"

The Chinese-character face suddenly felt severe pain in his lower body, and his face became extremely painful.

Only then did he notice that at some point, several small insects had crawled onto his body.

Those little bugs had penetrated into his body and were biting madly inside.

After a few breaths, Guozilian fell to the ground and lost his breath.

Song Wen walked out of the bushes, holding the short blade of Guozixian in his hand.

Guozi's face was suddenly seriously injured. Without the stimulation of the master's spiritual power, the power of the short blade was naturally greatly reduced, making it difficult to threaten Song Wen. The corpse with the Chinese character face also stood erect and motionless.

Song Wen walked to the body of Guozilian and inserted his right hand into the chest of Guozilian, who was still breathing.

Although most of Guozi Lian's flesh and blood had been eaten away by beetles, Song Wen was able to devour the opponent's soul. Just in case, someone used a ghost technique to arrest the remaining soul here and saw what Guozi Lian saw before his death.

Song Wen took off the storage bag and corpse bag from the body, and a flame burst out from his hand. The flame flew towards the corpse with the Chinese character face that had become a mummy, and burned into a ball of ashes after a moment.

Then, he used the wind technique to spread the ashes.

He opened Guozi Lian's storage bag, pocketed the more than four hundred spirit stones, and cursed 'poor man' in his mind.

There were more than fifty corpses of White Bone Insects in the storage bag, which were also collected by Song Wen.

The short blade in his hand was put back into Guozilian's storage bag, and he did not move the other items in the storage bag.

He also used a body bag with a Chinese character to put the corpse away.

After checking around to make sure nothing was missing, Song Wen used the "Blood Escape Technique" and quickly left the place.

After walking for more than ten miles, I found a place and buried the Chinese character's storage bag and body bag in it.

Each monk's corpse puppet and magic weapon had personal characteristics. He was worried about being recognized when he went to sell them, so for the sake of safety, it was better to bury them.

Although the corpse puppet can be re-refined to change the aura and appearance of the corpse puppet, the corpse puppet at the fifth level of Qi training is of little use to Song Wen now. It is better to do less than to do more. Song Wen simply turned the corpse into Buried together.

After doing all this, Song Wen went to the sect.

...

For the next ten days, Song Wen kept practicing in the cave and never left the house again.

As for whether Guozi Lian's sudden death caused concern to the sect, and whether the Zongmen Law Enforcement Hall was investigating the cause of Guozi Lian's death, he did not inquire, as if Guozi Lian's death had nothing to do with him at all.

During these ten days, Song Wen worked hard to cultivate and improve his cultivation while trying to refine the corpse puppet at the ninth level of Qi training.

Refining the corpse puppet did not go smoothly, mainly because the corpse puppet was much stronger than him, so it could only be refined slowly.

The black-bellied beetle Gu that formed the cocoon has been silent, so Song Wen has not continued to feed the beetle Gu with white bone insect crystals for the time being. He will wait until he sees the mutation results of the cocooned one before making a decision.

Ten days passed by in a flash, and Song Wen's life returned to the days of dissecting corpses, cultivating, and cultivating gu.

When he appeared in the corpse cave again after a month, Yuan Cheng and many of the corpse diggers were shocked.

Song Wen is one of the few people who dismantles corpses to become insane and come back alive.

But Yuan Cheng and the many dismemberers did not ask how Song Wen solved the problem of insanity.

Only the fat and muscular female corpse-dislayer walked up to Song Wen, looked at Song Wen up and down with great interest, and then spoke in a low voice.

"Junior Brother Jiyin, my cave is Yi 74. Senior sister, you are welcome to visit the cave at any time."

After saying that, the two-meter-five-meter-tall female corpse-dislayer, shaking her strong waist several times taller than Song Wen, turned around to leave.

Suddenly, she turned her head again, looked back and smiled.

"Junior brother, remember, Senior Sister is waiting for you in Cave No. B 74."

Song Wen looked at the back of the female cadaver and fell into deep self-doubt. With his little arms and legs, would he still have the strength to crawl out of her cave?

...

The beetle Gu emerges from the cocoon on the fifteenth day after it forms a cocoon.

Beetle Gu, who has just completed a new round of evolution, has not changed much in size, but its strength has been upgraded to the terrifying eighth level of Qi training. This made Song Wen very happy, but also a little disappointed. He was originally so There is some hope that Beetle Gu can directly evolve into Holy Armor Gu.

Except for the head, the new Gu insect's body has turned into jet black, while the head is still gray.

"Maybe when its head turns black, it can become a real Holy Armor Gu." Song Wen thought in his heart.

In order to distinguish other beetle voodoos, Song Wen gave this beetle voodoo a new name, 'Black Armor Gu', based on its appearance.

As soon as the black armor Gu broke out of its cocoon, it sent a message of hunger to Song Wen.

Song Wen immediately took out a silver bright stone and gave it to it, and forced out several drops of blood essence from the body.

After eating half a silver bright stone and swallowing eight drops of blood essence, Black Armor Gu was finally full.

Song Wen couldn't help but secretly smacked his tongue. In one meal, he ate half a silver bright stone, which equals twenty-five spiritual stones, plus eight drops of blood essence. How could he afford this?

He could only hope that the Black Armor Gu had just emerged from its cocoon and was eating for the first time, so it would require more spiritual power and blood.