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

Jie Hui raised his hand and recalled the five skeleton ghosts.

At the same time, he took out a tambourine.

The body of the drum is pale and made of skulls, and the skin of the drum is black and thin, made of human skin.

He holds the drum in one hand and taps lightly with the other.

"Dong..."

A dull and distant drumbeat sounded.

The red fire lizard, who was about to spray magma again, suddenly froze in place.

Then, as if he saw something extremely frightening, a humanized look of fear appeared in his eyes.

He hurriedly swung his limbs, swung his tail, and drilled deeper into the magma.

Seeing this, Jiehui sneered.

"To deal with such a low-intelligence monster, mental attacks are really effective."

...

While Jie Hui and the Red Fire Lizard were fighting, Feng Qi took the opportunity to collect the Fire Lin Wood.

In each of his hands, he shot out a fire chain.

The fire chain quickly extended and lengthened, and rolled towards the two mature fire lin trees.

Like a spiritual snake preying on prey, the fire chain tightly entangled the fire Linmu.

The fire chain was burning with blazing fire, but it did not harm the Fire Linmu at all.

Feng Qi used both hands to pull the fire chain with all his strength.

Two Fire Lin trees were uprooted.

Then he was dragged by the fire chain and fell into Feng Qi's hands.

at this time.

Jie Hui happened to force the red fire lizard back.

He happened to see Feng Qi holding two Fire Lin trees in his hands.

"Donor, you and I agreed just now to work together to capture the Fire Lin Tree. We will each get one afterward. Donor will not break his promise."

As he spoke, Jie Hui, who looked compassionate, had a sinister aura coming out of him.

The rosary beads kept pinching in his hand, and a strong ghost aura emanated from the rosary beads.

The strong murderous intention and evil aura rushed straight towards Feng Qi.

Jie Se and Jie Wu, with their awe-inspiring aura of Buddhism, forced themselves to withstand the siege of a group of Molten Flame Salamanders and slowly came closer.

Feng Qi frowned, his expression changed, and finally he raised his hand and threw a Fire Lin tree towards Jiehui.

After repeated evaluations and convinced that the other party was stronger, Feng Qi finally suppressed the greed in his heart and fulfilled the agreement.

Feng Qi waved to Leng Tianlu and the masked man in the distance.

Then, the figure turned into a fiery red afterimage, turned around and swept towards the passage where Lei Yuanhua left.

Seeing this, Leng Tianlu and the masked man also stood up with their swords and chased Feng Qi.

Jiehui took the thrown fire lin wood and watched Feng Qi and the others leave without making any move to stop them.

At this time, Jie Se and Jie Wu came closer.

"Jie Hui, are you going to let him take away a Fire Lin tree easily like this?"

Jiese said somewhat unwillingly.

Jie Hui said, "This person's fire spells are extremely proficient. In this magma cave, the power of fire spells has been greatly enhanced. It is not wise to conflict with him here."

"Besides..."

Jiehui changed his tone and continued.

"We were entrusted by Uncle Huiming to get the Fire Lin Tree. Now that we have obtained one, we have fulfilled the commission. There is no need to inflict unnecessary trouble on us for a useless thing. We'd better get there as soon as possible. In the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid Palace, seize the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid."

After saying that, he called to Jiewu and Jise, followed the direction Feng Qi and the others left, and disappeared into the magma cave.

Song Wen, who had been hiding in the dark for a long time and gained nothing, walked into the magma cave.

He stared at the more than twenty immature fire lin trees on the small island in the center of the cave for a long time.

Song Wen did not take it away in the end.

Once the Fire Linmu leaves this place, it will be extremely difficult to plant it alive.

Of course, there are no absolutes.

However, transplanting the Fire Lin Wood requires a lot of energy and spirit stones, which exceeds the value of the Fire Lin Wood itself.

This is why Feng Qi and others only took away the mature Fire Lin wood and turned a blind eye to the immature Fire Lin wood.

This can be regarded as a matter of agreement among the righteous sects.

The immature Huolin wood is of no great use. It is of no benefit to oneself to catch fish by depleting the lake. It is better to leave it to future generations.

Song Wen used the "Thunder Escape Technique", passed through the magma cave, and continued to follow Jie Hui and the other two people towards the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Liquid Palace.

The passages were complicated, but Jiehui faced each fork without hesitation, as if he was very familiar with the underground passages.

Following Jiehui and the others saved Song Wen a lot of time.

Soon, a huge underground cave appeared in front of Song Wen.

The cave is about tens of miles wide, and the edges are surrounded by deep cliffs.

In the center of the cave, a tall stone mountain rises into the sky and stands alone in the cave.

On top of the stone mountain, a majestic palace stands.

The stone door of the main hall opened wide, revealing a bright firelight.

Through the firelight, one could vaguely see the shadows of people moving in the palace.

Song Wen flew up and came outside the stone hall.

Standing outside the door, Song Wen felt an ancient and vicissitudes of life coming towards him, and at the same time, it was also mixed with an extremely pure spiritual energy.

Song Wen stepped into the hall.

Inside the main hall, there are no furnishings except for the pillars supporting the roof.

There are some oil lamps placed on the walls around the hall.

These oil lamps were burning, emitting bright firelight and illuminating the hall.

There are twelve stone futons on the edge of the hall floor, forming a perfect circle.

The distance between adjacent futons is about a mile.

In front of each futon, there is a stone bowl.

The stone futon and stone bowl are both tightly connected to the ground and cannot be moved easily.

There are nearly twenty monks in the main hall.

Either alone or together, they occupy a futon.

Many of them were people Song Wen knew.

Rong Jingyun sat on a futon, and her Taoist companion, Heng Cheng, stood quietly behind her.

Jiehui and three others occupied a futon respectively.

Lei Yuanhua is also here, also occupying a futon.

Mu Yunxin, whom Song Wen had met at Hehuan Chunxiao Tower, also appeared here, occupying a futon by herself.

The six robbery cultivators who had previously robbed Song Wen occupied a futon together.

To Song Wen's surprise, Ji Ruxue also came here. She was alone on a futon next to Mu Yunxin.

The last time Song Wen saw this woman, she was still a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. Now, she has advanced to the late stage of foundation building.

In addition, four late-stage foundation-building monks from the Lei family occupy a futon together, located on the right side of Lei Yuanhua.

There is also a bearded man occupying a futon. Judging from his attire, he should be a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect. This man is at the peak of Foundation Establishment.

Of the twelve futons, ten are occupied in total, with two still vacant.

The nineteen people in the main hall are all in the late stage of foundation building with the lowest cultivation level.

Moreover, except for Ji Ruxue, only those at the peak of foundation building can occupy a futon.

The monks in the later stages of foundation building all work together to occupy a futon.

Even when the futon was empty, they did not occupy it.

Song Wen walked into the hall and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

There is no other reason.

The cultivation level revealed by Song Wen is only in the middle stage of foundation building.