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

Seeing Song Wen coming, Hao Quan bowed and saluted.

"I've met senior."

Every time he traded with Hao Quan, Song Wen covered his face with a cloak. Hao Quan knew almost nothing about Song Wen's situation.

The location of each transaction was also temporarily selected by Song Wen and notified to Hao Quan.

To be on the safe side, before each transaction, Song Wen would have a Holy Armor Gu lurk in Hao Quan's residence and monitor him for a day. If the other party was found to be acting suspiciously, Song Wen would not show up as scheduled.

What makes Song Wen very satisfied is that so far, the transaction between the two has gone smoothly.

Hao Quan was also very satisfied with this transaction.

He can buy fifteen to twenty Huang Jingzhi plants from Yaofeng every month, and he can earn hundreds of spiritual stones by selling them.

For a monk in the late stage of Qi training, this is already a considerable profit, and there is no need to take any risks. Every time the other party pays the spirit stone, it is very refreshing.

"Senior, you contacted me last time and said you were going out. I didn't expect that you would be away for half a year. During these six months, I spent all my money on buying Huang Jingzhi. Senior has not come back. During this time, junior has spent a lot of time. It’s really hard.”

Song Wen said nothing about Hao Quan's complaints and said in a cold voice.

"How many Huang Jingzhi plants are there in total this time?"

"Senior, there are thirty-four in total."

"Oh! So many this time? Good job." Song Wen's tone revealed a hint of obvious satisfaction.

Song Wen raised his hand and threw a storage bag to Hao Quan.

"There are eight thousand spirit stones here. If you have more, I will give you a reward."

"Thank you, senior."

Hao Quan was a little excited. After taking the storage bag, he threw another storage bag to Song Wen.

Song Wen's spiritual consciousness invaded the storage bag and after confirming that there was no problem with the Huang Jingzhi inside, the figure disappeared from the place.

In the next few days, Song Wen stayed in the cave to develop the violent blood pill.

Song Wen always felt that he was only one step away from successfully developing a new violent blood pill, but he could never get past this step.

Every attempt ended in failure.

On the eighth day, he received a summons from Zhou Siyi, asking Song Wen to go to the alchemy room as soon as possible, saying that something good was waiting for him.

After hastily tidying up the things in the cave, Song Wen got up and rushed to the alchemy room.

Before he reached the Xuanzi Alchemy Room, he saw Zhou Siyi hanging in the air, as if waiting for someone.

"Senior Sister Zhou, who are you waiting for?" Song Wen flew to Zhou Siyi's side with his sword and asked.

"Waiting for you, Junior Brother Wu."

She raised her right hand and threw a storage bag to Song Wen.

Song Wen subconsciously took the storage bag and found that there were a full 20,000 spirit stones in it.

"Sister Zhou, what are you doing?" Song Wen asked in surprise.

"You saved me that day. I once said that I would find you a spiritual beast in return. But you refused to accept the spiritual beast, so I can only thank you with spiritual stones."

Song Wen had a hesitant look on his face, as if he was struggling fiercely in his heart whether to accept the twenty thousand spirit stones.

He looked extremely conflicted. On the one hand, he wanted to get this huge amount of spiritual stones; on the other hand, he felt that it would be shameful to accept gifts from others.

"I'm just doing it for a piece of cake, and it's not worth such a precious reward at all. I can't take this spirit stone. Senior Sister Zhou should take it back."

Zhou Siyi smiled lightly, thinking that she had seen through what Song Wen was thinking.

"Junior Brother Wu, just accept it. This mission has been successfully completed, and the sect reward I received is far more than the 20,000 spirit stones."

With a tangled look on his face, Song Wen put the storage bag into his arms a little awkwardly.

"Thank you, senior sister."

These 20,000 spirit stones were really an unexpected fortune for Song Wen.

Although Zhou Siyi regards human life as nothing, he has clear grudges.

She gave Song Wen 20,000 spiritual stones, obviously because Song Wen always showed that he was short of money.

"Junior Brother Wu, let's go. The sect still has rewards!"

Zhou Siyi greeted Song Wen with great interest.

The two of them soon arrived at the main hall of Xuanzi Danfang. Under Zhou Siyi's instruction, the two of them waited in the main hall.

Song Wen was quite puzzled and asked Zhou Siyi why he chose to wait in the main hall.

However, Zhou Siyi just smiled faintly and did not answer.

Song Wen sighed and had no choice but to wait with her.

About two-quarters of an hour later, Wei Ding, Zuo Shuiyun, and Huo Ding arrived at the main hall.

A moment later, a male cultivator who looked to be in his forties also walked in. This man's face was deep and calm, and he exuded a sense of majesty. He was Fang Pengyi, the master of Danfeng Peak.

"See you, Peak Master." Song Wen, Wei Ding, and Zuo Shuiyun saluted with clasped fists.

"See you, Master." Huo Ding bowed and saluted.

Fang Pengyi said, "In view of Zhou Siyi's contribution to the Spiritual Breeding Workshop of Dayan Kingdom, he was promoted to the elder of Danfeng Enshrinement, and was rewarded with one hundred thousand spiritual stones and a medium-grade spiritual weapon alchemy furnace to highlight his achievements."

"Wu Sheng's meritorious service in assisting Zhou Siyi will be rewarded with 10,000 spiritual stones and a low-grade spiritual weapon, an alchemy furnace."

The words fell.

Zhou Siyi was naturally happy.

Song Wen also pretended to be overjoyed.

Zuo Shuiyun and Huo Ding looked surprised, looking sideways at Song Wen and Zhou Siyi.

After Song Wen and Zhou Siyi returned from Dayan, they did not mention anything about what happened in Dayan. Zuo Shuiyun and Huo Ding naturally knew nothing about the affairs of Dayan Kingdom's Lingfang.

Only Wei Ding had a bad premonition in his heart.

Zhou Siyi was directly promoted from honorary elder to enshrined elder, skipping deacon elder. He must have made great achievements.

The task of raising spirits in Dayan Kingdom should have been Wei Ding's, but he was unwilling to go and passed the task to Zhou Siyi and Song Wen without authorization.

At this moment, both Song Wen and Zhou Siyi were rewarded, and his unauthorized transfer of tasks must have been exposed.

Sure enough, Fang Pengyi's gaze, as sharp as a blade, fell on Wei Ding.

Wei Ding suddenly felt like he was carrying a huge boulder, which weighed heavily on his heart and made it difficult to breathe.

Wei Ding was trembling with fear, "Peak Master, subordinate..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Pengyi interrupted him.

"Wei Ding transferred tasks without authorization and violated the sect's rules. He was revoked from the position of deacon and elder and demoted to honorary elder. Wei Ding, can you accept the punishment?"

For Wei Ding, this punishment is neither harsh nor an understatement.

Being demoted to honorary elder, for Wei Ding, the biggest loss is undoubtedly the spiritual stone.

First, his monthly salary will drop sharply;

Secondly, as an elder deacon, his daily task was to teach Song Wen and the others alchemy skills. The task was easy, and he could also squeeze Song Wen and others to refine elixirs for him and earn spiritual stones for him. Now that he has been reduced to an honorary elder, it is probably impossible to exploit Song Wen and others anymore.

Wei Ding said, "Thank you, Master Feng, for your kindness."

Although Wei Ding was dissatisfied, he did not dare to show it at all.

After dealing with Wei Ding, Fang Pengyi looked at his apprentice Huo Ding.

"In the past few years, I have been in seclusion as a teacher and I don't have time to teach you personally. So you just stay in the Xuanzi Alchemy Room and follow the elders in the Alchemy Room to practice alchemy."

"Yes, Master."

Fang Pengyi glanced at Song Wen and others, and finally looked at Zhou Siyi.

"Elder Zhou, although you are an enshrined elder, you know very little about alchemy. I will arrange for another deacon elder to teach you other alchemy techniques."

"Thank you, Peak Master."