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

Seven days later.

Song Wen's appointment as a deacon and elder came down.

At that time, Song Wen was refining elixirs in the Xuanzi alchemy room.

The news of his promotion to deacon and elder spread like wildfire.

Soon, all the alchemists in the alchemy room learned the news.

Regardless of whether they were familiar with Song Wen or not, they all sent their congratulations to Song Wen.

Even Huo Ding, who had not seen him for a long time, walked out of the alchemy room to congratulate Song Wen.

It is rare for someone like Song Wen to be promoted to an elder deacon just four years after joining the Beast Control Sect.

In the world of immortality, we also attach great importance to human relations and sophistication. No matter whether the other party can help you in the future, it is always beneficial to leave a good impression on each other.

Among these figures, there is a different figure.

Zuo Shuiyun stood in the distance, looking at Song Wen with a hint of jealousy.

Since she became the honorary elder of the Xuanzi Alchemy Room, she has been deliberately trying to please her in every possible way, sacrificing her appearance and painstakingly practicing alchemy skills, just to become an elder deacon as soon as possible and have a place in the alchemy peak.

What she didn't expect was that the three people who became the honorary elders of Danfeng together with her.

Huo Ding has outstanding talent in alchemy, and he is a disciple of the peak master. There is no need to fight for power and wealth. As long as he practices alchemy well, he will gain fame and fortune sooner or later.

Zhou Siyi, the second generation, didn't care much about alchemy. After going out to perform a mission, he was inexplicably promoted to an elder.

Zuo Shuiyun always believed that Zhou Siyi could take the position of worshiping the elder so quickly because of the kindness of his father, the deputy peak master.

Now, even ‘Wu Sheng’, a casual cultivator who joined the sect halfway, has become an elder deacon.

This made Zuo Shuiyun extremely unconvinced.

"Wu Sheng's" alchemy talent is average, and he doesn't practice alchemy as hard as Zuo Shuiyun. How can he be promoted so quickly and become an elder deacon before Zuo Shuiyun.

Naturally, Song Wen had no way of knowing the resentment in Zuo Shuiyun's heart.

After some fussing with the congratulatory people, he returned to the cave.

The Holy Armor Gu, which had been fed with meat balls, had eaten a total of fifteen meat balls in the past ten days. This showed signs that its bottleneck in the early stage of the second stage was loosening, and it seemed that it might break through at any time.

Song Wen took out four meat balls and placed them in front of the holy armor Gu. This is the largest portion he can currently withhold.

The Holy Armor Gu devoured it voraciously, and soon, three and a half meat balls entered its belly.

The Holy Armor Gu, who was obviously full, lay motionless on the spot.

About an hour later, the Holy Armor Gu suddenly began to swallow up the spiritual energy around him.

Song Wen's eyes lit up when he observed this scene, knowing that this was a sign that the Holy Armor Gu had advanced.

He hurriedly took out dozens of spiritual stones and crushed them forcefully.

Rich and pure spiritual energy instantly filled the cave. Then, he was quickly sucked into the body by the Holy Armor Gu.

Two days later.

Song Wen crushed more than 4,300 spiritual stones, and the Holy Armor Gu finally stopped absorbing spiritual energy from the outside world and fell into a deep sleep.

...

Ten days later.

The human snake's condition has recovered and it can be refining the body again.

As the number of corpse refining times increases, the time it takes for the human-snake body to recover gradually becomes longer.

The first time was thirteen days, this time it took twenty days.

Song Wen walked out of the cave, came to the Human Snake Cave, and received twenty meat balls.

After returning to the cave, Song Wen began to refine the corpses of humans and snakes.

Two days later, the corpse refining was completed.

Song Wen was not in a hurry to leave the cave, but opened a furnace to refine the blood spirit pill, and then took the pill to improve his cultivation.

Four days later, Song Wencai walked out of the cave.

In this way, he stayed in seclusion in the cave for six days, which was exactly the time needed for a novice to refine the corpse.

Song Wen came to the square in front of Xuanzi Danfang.

After waiting for a while in the corner of the square.

Wang Ming came from the sky.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Song Wen handed a storage bag to Wang Ming.

Wang Ming's spiritual sense reached into the storage bag, and after checking it, he put it in his arms.

Then, he took out a bag of spirit stones and handed them to Song Wen.

"Elder Wu, the delivery time of this batch of elixirs is a full two months later than the time you and I agreed."

Wang Ming said with a slightly dissatisfied look.

"I've been so busy lately that I really don't have time to refine elixirs." Song Wen said calmly.

Wang Ming handed over a note, "Elder Wu, I hope you can collect all the pills on the note within three months."

Song Wen did not pick up the note, he shook his head and said.

"Elder Wang, this is the end of the deal between you and me."

The pills Wang Ming needs are mainly Peiyuan Pill, Lishang Pill and Beast Spirit Pill.

Song Wen had refined these three elixirs many times, and he did not want to waste too much time on such familiar elixirs.

Wang Ming's face suddenly fell.

"Elder Wu, what do you mean? Do you want to kill the donkey? Don't forget that it was me who guaranteed you in the first place so that you could successfully join the Beast Control Sect."

"You have just become a deacon and elder, and you have already turned your back on me!"

Song Wendao said, "I will naturally bear in mind Elder Wang's kindness, but the sect has assigned me a new task, and I really can't spare the time to refine the elixir."

Wang Ming said coldly.

"Elder Wu, you have to think clearly. Do you really want to reject Wang?"

"Elder Wang, it's useless to talk more. You'd better hire someone else."

After saying that, Song Wen turned around and left.

"Elder Wu, you asked me to inquire about something, but there is already news. Don't you want to hear it?" Wang Ming said.

Song Wen stopped when he heard this.

Although he joined the Beast Control Sect, Song Wen did not think he could rest easy. The threat from the Corpse Demon Sect had not disappeared.

It was not convenient for Song Wen to go out often. In order to keep track of the latest trends in the Corpse Demon Sect's purge of traitors, Song Wen came up with an idea and asked Wang Ming to help him collect information.

In order to win Wang Ming's trust, Song Wen made up a story:

The master who raised him since he was a child was killed by a demonic corpse cultivator.

He has been tracking down the murderer of Master.

But one person's power is limited after all, and after several years of tracing, nothing was found.

So, he asked Wang Ming for help and paid attention to the news about the demon corpse cultivator near Donghuafang City.

Before that, Wang Ming also provided Song Wen with some information about corpse cultivators, but they were all information about rogue cultivators and were of no value.

"What's the news? Could it be another low-level corpse cultivator's information? My master is a monk at the ninth level of Qi training. Those low-level corpse cultivators can't hurt him at all." Song Wen asked.

"This time is different. The news this time is related to the Corpse Demon Sect."

Song Wen frowned slightly and his expression became serious.

"Elder Wang, can you tell us in detail?"

A hint of joking appeared on Wang Ming's face, and he raised the note in his hand.

"What about refining alchemy?"

Song Wen said categorically.

"Elder Wang's kindness to me is as great as a mountain. I should dedicate myself to Elder Wang's affairs."