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

The maid took Song Wen to an empty house, then said goodbye and left.

Song Wen opened the door and found all daily necessities in the room.

He took a nap in the room for a while, and it was already five o'clock in the morning, and it was already dinner time.

Get up and go out, following the location of the dining hall that the maid told you earlier.

The cultivation he currently displays is only at the fifth level of Qi training. In order to better hide his face from others, he still needs to go to the dining hall to show his face frequently.

After a while, he arrived at the dining hall located in the center of the courtyard.

The dining hall occupies a large area, and there are many people coming here to eat. At a glance, there are at least hundreds of people.

Song Wen casually found a seat to sit down, and a dedicated mortal servant brought the prepared meals to him.

Just as I was about to start eating, I heard someone talking next to my ear.

"Fellow Taoist, are you a new alchemist?"

Song Wenxun turned around and saw a middle-aged male cultivator in his forties.

Seeing Song Wen's confused look, the male cultivator continued.

"I met fellow Taoist in the alchemy room in the morning. Fellow Taoist is a new face. I think he is a new alchemist who has joined the Su family."

"I am also the alchemist of the Su family. My name is Duan Jie. When I saw my Taoist friend dining alone, I wanted to invite him to come over and have a meal with us. We are all outsiders. Let's get to know each other so that we can take care of each other in the future."

While speaking, Duan Jie pointed to a large table at the edge of the dining hall. Six monks in the middle stage of Qi training were sitting in front of the table, eating.

Song Wen said with a smile on his face.

"Old man Yuan Cheng, I have met fellow Taoist Duan, and he condescended to invite me. How can I refuse?"

Song Wen stood up and followed Duan Jie to the big table.

Arriving at the big table, Duan Jie enthusiastically introduced several people to Song Wen, and Song Wen also greeted them one by one with a smile.

Seeing that Song Wen was a newcomer, several people were still paying close attention to Song Wen. The newcomer meant that there might be a new recipe for elixirs.

These low-level foreign alchemists are not taken seriously in the Su family. If they want to improve their alchemy skills, they can only rely on their own exploration and communication with each other.

After sitting down, someone asked Song Wen what kind of elixir he was good at refining.

When they heard that Song Wen could only refine Blood Qi Pills and Qi Gathering Pills, several people's attention to Song Wen disappeared.

The Blood Qi Pill is not of much value, and everyone here can refine the Qi Gathering Pill. They can't get a new pill recipe from Song Wen, so they naturally lose interest.

At this time, a male cultivator named Qi Xiong, who was twenty-six or seventeen years old, spoke at the table.

"Today, I finally refined the first furnace of Xuanqi Pill."

When he spoke, there was a look of pride on his face that could not be concealed.

The Xuanqi Pill is a first-class high-grade elixir. It is a pill that monks take in the late stages of Qi training to increase their spiritual energy. It contains several times more spiritual energy than the Qi Gathering Pill.

With his sixth level of Qi training, he was able to refine first-level high-grade elixirs, which is enough to show that he has a good talent in alchemy.

"Congratulations to Alchemist Qi!"

"congratulate!"

"From now on, Alchemist Qi will be the third-level alchemist of the Su family."

Facing the congratulations of everyone, Qi Xiong's face showed uncontrollable triumph, and his triumph slowly turned into ecstasy.

Blurt out the secrets hidden in your heart.

"My cultivation has reached the peak of the sixth level of Qi training. Deacon Su Huayue promised to give me a mirror-breaking pill in three months to help me break through."

"hiss!"

Some people couldn't help but exclaimed.

The Broken Mirror Pill is an absolutely rare item among the first-level pills, and its effect is very similar to the snake scale fruit that Song Wen had taken.

The main medicine of this elixir is extremely difficult to find, and the alchemy skills are also very demanding. Very few first-level alchemists can successfully refine it.

If you put it on the market, a Broken Mirror Pill would be worth at least a thousand spirit stones, and it was still priceless.

After hearing this, several people cast envious looks at Qi Xiong.

"Dare you, my friend, to practice the "Longevity Kung Fu"?" Song Wen, who had been silent for a while, suddenly asked.

Qi Xiong nodded and replied doubtfully, "I do practice the "Longevity Kung Fu". What are you doing asking about this?"

Song Wen had a smile on his face and his eyes were full of envy.

"I'm just curious. The "Longevity Kung Fu" has the effect of extending life. Taoist Qi has broken through the seventh level of Qi training and should be able to live for 150 years. It's really enviable to others."

"Alchemist Qi is young, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of Qi training. He is still a third-level alchemist. He has great potential in the future. He may have the opportunity to build a foundation in the future."

Qi Xiong was a little carried away by Song Wen's complimentary words, and he immediately forgot about Song Wen's inquiry about the martial arts.

"Fellow Daoist, you are overly praised." Qi Xiong tried his best to suppress the pride in his heart and replied.

While Song Wen was dealing with the conversations of several people, he was secretly frightened.

In order to get a "Longevity Skill" monk who was in the late stage of Qi training, he actually gave the Broken Mirror Pill to a person with a foreign surname. It seemed that the Su family wanted a lot.

This made Song Wen even more curious. What was the Su family's purpose in arresting the monks who practiced the "Longevity Kung Fu"?

A few people chatted while eating, and then the topic turned to alchemy.

"Today, the Sixth Elder came to see me again." Duan Jie suddenly said.

"The Sixth Elder asked you to sell him the remaining elixirs beyond the mission?" Qi Xiong asked.

Duan Jie nodded.

Another person next to him interjected, "Deacon Su Huayue managed the alchemy room very well, but the Sixth Elder repeatedly intervened and asked me to sell the remaining elixirs to him. He raised the price and used coercion, which made the alchemy room a mess. "

"Shh! Keep your voice down. What does the fight among the top brass of the Su family have to do with us people with foreign surnames? I'm just waiting for a bite of food under the big tree of the Su family."

Song Wen heard this and asked curiously, "What exactly are you talking about? Can you tell me about it so that I can be prepared."

Duan Jie, who was sitting next to Song Wen, came over and whispered.

"The head of the Su family, Su Anping, and the eldest elder, Su Wenshi, have always been at odds with each other and fought for power."

"Originally, it has nothing to do with low-level alchemists like us, and they look down upon our meager strength. Recently, for some unknown reason, the fight between the two sides has intensified. Even the few pills in our hands that are beyond the scope of the family mission are not available. Let it go, both sides want it.”

"The alchemy room was originally managed by Deacon Su Huayue. She is a member of the great elder Su Wenshi. Most of the extra elixirs in the past fell into the hands of the great elder."

"The Sixth Elder is a member of the clan leader Su Anping, and he has recently begun to interfere in the affairs of the alchemy room."

"You don't have to worry too much. After the settlement at the end of the month, you can sell it to whoever comes to you first to buy the remaining elixirs."

Song Wen nodded, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Duan, for your guidance."

...

There was nothing to say all night. The next day, Song Wen came to the alchemy room early in the morning. After receiving the medicinal materials from Su Huayue, he entered the alchemy room to make alchemy.

Song Wen continued to refine the elixir until evening, using three portions of medicinal materials to refine two furnaces of Qi Gathering Pills.

Refining elixirs, like drawing talismans, both require strong mental support. With Song Wen's spiritual consciousness in the later stages of foundation building, refining first-level middle-grade elixirs can be said to be easy.

If he hadn't been unfamiliar with Earth Fire, he might even have succeeded in refining alchemy three times.

After refining alchemy for three consecutive days, Song Wen did not go to the alchemy room again on the fourth day.

He came to the Su family not to make elixirs for the Su family and improve the strength of the Su family.

Today, he planned to explore the surrounding area.

Qingping Mountain is not allowed to enter casually, so he can only wander around the foot of the mountain.

When he reached the foot of the shady side of Qingping Mountain, a small town came into view.

This is what the maid said, a town where the Su family has no spiritual qualifications and people with low qualifications live.