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

"Elder Wu, if you want any compensation, feel free to speak up." Feng Xinghai said.

"Is anything okay?" Song Wen sounded a little uncertain.

Feng Xinghai said, "This matter is Leng Tianlu's fault. He will naturally make up for it. As long as it is something he can come up with, of course it will be fine."

Song Wen raised his finger and pointed at Leng Tianlu and said.

"I want the soul-breaking blade in his hand."

As Song Wen's cultivation level improved, Han Yue Ren was already somewhat constraining Song Wen, and was not enough to bring out Song Wen's full strength.

He had long wanted to replace Han Yue Blade, but he had never found a suitable spiritual weapon.

Song Wen was very excited about the soul-splitting blade. It came with a wisp of soul-devouring true fire, which could hurt people's souls. It was definitely an extremely precious existence among spiritual weapons.

Hearing this, Feng Xinghai frowned and did not reply immediately.

Leng Tianlu was on the side, a little anxious, he said.

"Palace Master, the soul-splitting blade is a torture instrument of the Law Enforcement Hall, and is not my personal property. You must not use the soul-splitting blade as compensation."

"boom!"

Fang Pengyi slapped his palm on the armrest of the seat, making an ear-splitting sound.

He said angrily towards Leng Tianlu.

"There is no place for you to speak here! I didn't hold you accountable for the crime of falsely accusing a fellow disciple. I already thought of the friendship between my fellow disciples and gave you a lenient sentence."

Leng Tianlu suddenly fell silent, not daring to say another word.

Feng Xinghai looked at Song Wen and said.

"Since Elder Wu wants the Soul Splitting Blade, I can give it to you, but the matter ends here. No one is allowed to mention it again in the future, especially not in front of the First Supreme Being."

Song Wen bowed and cupped his fists with both hands, "Thank you so much for the title of Palace Master."

Feng Xinghai said to Leng Tianlu again.

"Elder Leng, this happened all because of you. The soul-splitting blade is a public property of the Law Enforcement Hall. It is up to you to make up for the loss of the Law Enforcement Hall."

When Leng Tianlu heard this, his figure suddenly stiffened, and his face looked like he was mourning for his heir.

He opened his lips several times, trying to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

The value of the most common top-grade spiritual weapon is generally around 60,000 to 70,000 spiritual stones.

The soul-splitting blade, a top-quality spiritual weapon that can hurt people's souls, is extremely rare and is worth at least hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

Leng Tianlu had to pay for these spiritual stones, which would cost him almost all his wealth.

"Bring the soul-breaking blade yet!" Feng Xinghai said in a deep voice.

"yes."

Leng Tianlu took out the soul-breaking blade and handed it to Song Wen.

Song Wen took the soul-breaking blade and put it into the storage ring with satisfaction.

He originally wanted to ask who reported him for secretly refining and selling alchemy.

But with Feng Xinghai present, this matter was an internal matter within Danfeng, and it was not considered glorious. Song Wen did not ask for fear of causing Fang Pengyi's dissatisfaction.

In fact, Song Wen already had a guess in his mind about the person who made the report.

At this time, Fang Pengyi's expression suddenly brightened.

"coming."

A moment later, four figures appeared outside the law enforcement hall.

Three foundation-building monks came in, escorting the seriously injured Wang Ming.

Wang Ming was tied up by a chain, which penetrated his abdomen and shoulders back and forth. His body was dripping with blood, his breath was weak, and he was almost being dragged forward.

Behind the four people, floating in the sky, was a square object wrapped in a huge animal skin.

It was the two corpse coffins containing humans and snakes.

"Happy Palace Master, my subordinates have lived up to their orders and successfully captured Wang Ming, and the stolen items have been recovered."

A middle-aged male cultivator at the peak of foundation building bowed and clasped his fists.

Feng Xinghai looked at the middle-aged male cultivator with approval and nodded.

"Well done."

Fang Pengyi floated up, landed next to the corpse coffins, peeled off the animal skins, and exposed the two corpse coffins.

He opened the coffin above.

A second-level human-snake shrouded in corpse aura appeared in front of him.

The human snake was restrained and huddled in the coffin, unable to move.

What made him even more delighted was that the human snake already had signs of the fusion of corpse energy and vitality.

"boom."

He closed the lid of the corpse coffin, looked at the middle-aged male cultivator, and said.

"Master of the Hall, this noble young master, right? I haven't seen him for some years. I didn't expect that he has already reached the peak of foundation building. The formation of pills is just around the corner. Maybe one day, his cultivation will surpass us old guys."

Feng Xinghai was quite proud when he mentioned his son, he nodded.

"It is indeed Quanzi. His cultivation talent is average, but he is better because of his good character. At the age of a hundred, he has advanced to the peak of foundation building. But it is still too early to talk about forming pills."

"You and I are both golden elixir monks, and we are well aware of the hardships and risks of elixir formation."

The middle-aged male cultivator Fang Pengyi cupped his fists and said, "Junior Feng Qi has met Master Fang."

Fang Pengyi nodded slightly and asked.

"Where did my nephew catch Wang Ming?"

Feng Qi said, "After Wang Ming committed the crime, he was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so he headed to Donghuafang City. He was intercepted by the junior on the way. The junior made some plans and captured him alive."

It turned out that Wang Ming saw Leng Tianlu leading people to Song Wendong Mansion.

He was afraid that things would be exposed and felt uneasy.

Therefore, he did not return to the cave at Law Enforcement Peak immediately, but headed to Donghuafang City. He wanted to get rid of the snake and put it in safety.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they reached the halfway point, Feng Qi caught up with him.

Feng Qi did not reveal his intention directly, but lied.

We were going to capture a late second-order water monster. The monster was lurking in the lake. We happened to be short of one person to set up the formation, so we needed Wang Ming's help.

Feng Qi's cultivation and status were higher than Wang Ming's, and he was the son of the deputy peak master. Wang Ming had always wanted to curry favor with him.

But he was dragging two corpse coffins, which was inconvenient, so he could only politely refuse Feng Qi.

Feng Qi, who was rejected, pretended to be quite angry, insulted Wang Ming and disturbed Wang Ming's mood.

Wang Ming was a little overwhelmed for a moment and apologized repeatedly.

Feng Qi was waiting for an opportunity to approach and suddenly launched a sneak attack.

Wang Ming's strength was not as good as Feng Qi's, and because he was disturbed, he was successfully attacked by Feng Qi without any precautions, and became Feng Qi's prisoner.

Fang Pengyi said to Feng Xinghai.

"Master of the Palace, what are you going to do with Wang Ming, this murderer?"

Feng Xinghai said, "Wang Ming is the deacon and elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, but he robbed his fellow disciples and broke the law knowingly. Naturally, he must be sentenced to death to serve as a warning to others. Moreover, he almost ruined a major event for the First Grand Supreme. If we don't kill him, it will be difficult to punish him." The first supreme minister will give an explanation."

Fang Pengyi glanced at Feng Xinghai in surprise.

Feng Xinghai actually executed Wang Ming so simply, which somewhat surprised Fang Pengyi.

If Wang Ming had robbed ordinary foundation-building elders, he would definitely have committed a crime not worthy of death.

After all, he is a late-stage foundation-building monk. Even in a large sect like the Beast Control Sect, late-stage foundation-building monks are still a rare combat power.

Under normal circumstances, a late-stage foundation-building monk would not be executed easily.

Feng Xinghai said, "I wonder if Peak Master Fang is satisfied with my handling of this matter."

Fang Pengyi said, "The Lord of the Hall is acting fairly, I have no objection."

Anyway, it was not the elder of Danfeng who died, so how could Fang Pengyi disagree.

Wang Ming kidnapped the human snake and almost ruined his good deeds. It would be best if he died.

Fang Pengyi was still looking forward to the day when Song Wen would cultivate ‘Xuan Qi’.

When the time comes, he will naturally have a share of the credit.