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

Feng Qi turned his palm, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand.

He glanced at Song Wen cautiously and saw that Song Wen didn't make any statement.

Then he opened the jade bottle, took out a few pills, and drank them orally.

The pill he swallowed was a pill to restore his spiritual power.

As soon as the elixir entered his stomach, he couldn't wait to use his spiritual power to refine the elixir.

"Elder Feng, we have an agreement beforehand. All the spiritual objects in your body belong to me. The pills you are taking right now should belong to me."

Song Wen's voice suddenly sounded.

Feng Qi replied with a smile while silently refining the elixir.

"It's just a few pills, I'm sure Elder Wu won't care."

Song Wendao said, "A few pills are naturally irrelevant. Elder Feng, you have also taken the pill to restore your spiritual power. Please hand over your storage ring."

Feng Qi looked at the storage ring on his finger and hesitated.

"Why! Elder Feng, you want to regret it!" Song Wen said.

"for you."

Feng Qi took off the storage ring and threw it to Song Wen.

The situation was stronger than the man, and he had to bow his head.

Song Wen did not pick up the storage ring, but used his spiritual power to control it and hang it in mid-air a hundred meters away.

"I swear by my soul..."

According to the agreement he had just made with Song Wen, Feng Qi was about to take a soul oath, but was suddenly interrupted by Song Wen.

"Elder Feng, wait a minute, you still have spiritual objects, but you haven't given them to me."

Feng Qi looked confused, "All my spiritual objects are in the storage ring. Where are the other spiritual objects?"

"Of course it's the ancient cauldron and jade flame in front of you."

Feng Qi looked stunned.

"What! You want Yu Huangyan, this is impossible!"

Yuhuangyan was his life-saving thing. Without Yuhuangyan, he would no longer be qualified to negotiate with Song Wen.

Song Wendao said, "I can make a soul oath first. As long as you hand over Jade Huangyan, I will never hurt your life and let you leave safely."

"Is this true?" Feng Qi asked.

"It's absolutely true, there is absolutely no deception..."

When he said the last word, Song Wen's tone suddenly became more serious.

A sense of chilling filled the air.

A large amount of blood mist rose from Song Wen's body.

The sudden change caused Feng Qi's expression to change dramatically.

"Wu Sheng, you really have bad intentions. In that case, then you should accompany me and die together."

Feng Qi looked ferocious and roared hysterically.

He didn't know what the blood mist suddenly poured out of Song Wen's body.

I don’t know what kind of technique Song Wen is performing.

But he knew that next, Song Wen would have a thunderous strike.

His storage ring has fallen into Song Wen's hands, and he can no longer take out the spiritual weapon in it to resist.

With his current spiritual power, he could not activate the defensive weapon for a long time to deal with Song Wen.

So, he was heartbroken.

Since Song Wen must put him to death, he would not let Song Wen go.

He squeezed out all the remaining spiritual energy in his body and poured it into the ancient cauldron without any reservation.

The platinum flame in the ancient cauldron suddenly glowed brightly.

Feng Qi suddenly pushed towards the ancient tripod with both hands.

The ancient cauldron suddenly shot out and headed straight for Song Wen.

When he was still a hundred meters away from Song Wen, the ancient tripod suddenly fell over.

Jade flames slipped out of the ancient cauldron.

Originally there was only one furnace of Jade Huangyan, but after leaving the ancient tripod, it seemed that it had lost some kind of restraint.

Like an out-of-control wildfire, it spread rapidly and swept across all directions.

Song Wen's location was given special attention.

The platinum flame was like a torrent, rushing towards Song Wen.

Seeing that the jade flame was about to engulf Song Wen, Feng Qi suddenly became happy.

The blood mist on Song Wen's body became thicker and thicker, but he never cast any spells or activated spiritual weapons.

At this time, it was too late for Song Wen to attack again.

It is difficult for any attack to break through the jade flame that stretches for hundreds of meters.

Now is the best time for him to escape.

As for whether Song Wen could survive the burning of the jade flame, he had no time to think about it for the time being.

As soon as he was about to activate his escape technique, he found that the spiritual power in his body was empty.

Fortunately, he still has the elixir in his body that has not yet been completely refined. There is also a bottle of elixir in his hand to replenish his spiritual power.

He hurriedly ran his skills and refined the elixir.

That's when he noticed.

Song Wen, who was about to be swallowed by the jade flames, suddenly disappeared into the blood mist and disappeared.

What shocked him was that Song Wen, who had disappeared, appeared in front of him the next moment.

Only one meter away from him!

In Song Wen's right hand, at some point, there was a long sword.

At this time, Feng Qi didn't even have his storage ring, couldn't take out any treasures, and his spiritual power was still exhausted.

It can be said that there is no resistance.

Song Wen passed the long sword forward and pierced Feng Qi's chest.

He held a long sword in his right hand and twisted it slightly.

Feng Qi's chest was instantly shattered.

"you..."

Feng Qi stared at Song Wen, as if he wanted to say something, but he only said one word and lost his breath.

Song Wen didn't waste a moment, put one hand on Feng Qi's head, and began to use the soul-searching technique.

While performing the Soul Searching Technique, he did not forget to look back at the blazing jade flames.

This jade flame is quite powerful, and it would be a pity if it cannot be collected.

He could only hope that he could search Feng Qi's memory for a way to collect it.

The soul search process went smoothly. Song Wen learned in his memory that by activating the ancient cauldron and using the method of controlling fire, the jade flame could be recovered.

The ancient tripod is a high-grade spiritual weapon. Feng Qi is dead and the ancient tripod has become ownerless. It is easy to refine, but it will take about a day.

As for the method of controlling fire, there is a jade slip in Feng Qi's storage ring, which records a secret technique called "The Ultimate Secret of Fire Control".

"The Ultimate Fire Control Technique" is extremely complex and complex. It is absolutely impossible for Song Wen to succeed in practicing it in a short period of time.

However, from the sporadic memories obtained through soul searching, Song Wen understood that he only needed to take back the Jade Flame, but he did not need to fully comprehend the "Infinite Fire Control Technique".

It is enough to just understand the method of controlling fire.

Song Wen was not ignorant of the art of controlling fire.

When making alchemy, you also need to control the furnace fire.

Song Wen asked the Holy Armor Gu to warn the upper and lower reaches of the river.

He was doing two things, refining the ancient cauldron and comprehending the art of controlling fire.

The process went smoothly, and Song Wen ended his meditation two days later.

He began to try to collect the Jade Huangyan.

The jade flame is like a rootless tree. It is not difficult to take it back.

After more than ten attempts, Song Wen took the jade flame back into the ancient tripod.

However, the recovered Jade Brilliant Flame has shrunk severely.

Yu Huangyan, who was originally the size of a fist, was now only the size of a thumb.

After two days of continuous burning without any replenishment, Yu Huangyan consumed too much energy.

In addition, Song Wen was not skilled in the method of controlling fire, and he wasted a lot when collecting the Jade Brilliant Flame.

Even so, Song Wen was extremely satisfied.

As long as the fire of Jade Glory Flame can be left behind, there will always be a way to grow it.

Song Wen recalled six Holy Armor Gu, turned around and left the place.