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

"Is the Nine Death Grass very precious? It's worth a thousand top-grade spirit stones?" Song Wen asked.

The scholar said, "The Nine Death Grass itself is only a fourth-level spirit grass, but it is extremely rare. In terms of value alone, it is definitely not worth a thousand top-grade spirit stones. However, the Nine Death Grass has the effect of repairing the human soul. For those who need it, it is a priceless treasure."

Song Wen said, "Why does the Chi family also want the Nine Death Grass?"

The scholar said, "The Chi family does not need the Nine Death Grass. Chi Qi robbed the Nine Death Grass just to target Jiang Lanruo. There seems to be some grudge between them."

"Then do you know why Jiang Lanruo is looking for the Nine Death Grass?" Song Wen asked.

The scholar said, "I'm just an outsider. How can Jiang Lanruo tell me?"

"It seems that you are useless."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Wen wanted to devour the scholar's soul.

Although the scholar didn't know what Song Wen was going to do, he knew that Song Wen wanted to get rid of his soul, so he shouted hurriedly.

"Daoyou, wait a minute!"

Song Wen looked curious, "Do you have any last words?"

The scholar said, "If you keep me, I can help you trade with Chi Qi. Not only can I help you escape from the control of the Jiang family, but you can also get a thousand high-quality spirit stones. After the deal is done, I hope Daoyou will give me a chance to seize the body and cultivate again."

"No need." Song Wen said, and directly devoured the scholar's soul.

Song Wen turned his head to look at the 'Qiankun incarnation', who was still fighting with the Yin-faced spider.

The Qiankun incarnation only had 40% of the cultivation of the original body, and did not have any powerful secrets or magic weapons, so it could not exert much strength.

Song Wen activated the blood sea seal, and a blood-colored ocean spread from his feet and rolled towards the direction of the incarnation.

Countless Yin-faced spiders were swallowed by the blood sea.

The five fourth-level Yin-faced spiders struggled for a few times, but ultimately failed to escape the surging blood sea.

Song Wen was not very satisfied when he saw this.

The Blood Sea Seal only has the power of a top-grade magic weapon, which is no longer very useful.

It must be upgraded to the level of a spiritual treasure as soon as possible.

After clearing the dark-faced spiders on the ground, the blood sea flowed upstream again and poured into the spider nest on the cliff.

The hard rocks on the cliff were crushed into powder under the pressure of the blood sea.

The cliff began to sink inward as a whole.

Song Wen wanted to find the Nine Death Grass in the dark-faced spider nest, but he didn't want to risk going deep into the nest, so this scene happened.

Not long after, Song Wen dug out a huge cave that was dozens of miles deep and several miles high, and successfully found a six or seven hundred-year-old Nine Death Grass and two more than a hundred years old.

Song Wen didn't waste any more time and continued to explore the spider nest, even if he might get more Nine Death Grass.

He activated the Blood Sea Seal, turned into a thick blood column, and hit the depths of the cave fiercely.

The rock could not withstand the violent impact of the blood column and suddenly fell apart. The entire cliff collapsed, and there was no trace of the dark spider nest.

Song Wen took off, left the Yinzhu Valley, and went to the outside of the Fuzang Ridge along the way he came.

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Demon Town.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the spiritual energy was also abnormally chaotic.

The wall was covered with a thick layer of blood, and countless broken bodies and limbs were scattered in the blood, some of which belonged to the human race, the demon race, and poisonous insects.

Some low-level cultivators were cleaning up the blood and broken limbs.

Jiang Lanruo was dressed in white and stood on the roof of the main building of the wall.

Her eyes were cold, looking in the direction of the Fudu Ridge.

There was a hint of fatigue between her eyebrows, and a faint bloody smell was emanating from her body.

The beast tide not long ago was fierce, and many members of the Jiang family and the recruited cultivators died.

Fortunately, the beast tide was finally repelled.

Jiang Lanruo could not determine for the time being whether the beast tide had really retreated; or whether it had just retreated to the edge of Fuzang Ridge to rest and regroup, intending to make a comeback.

Suddenly, a Yuanying-stage male cultivator flew from the city in a hurry.

"See the Great Elder." The male cultivator stood behind Jiang Lanruo and bowed to his back.

Jiang Lanruo did not turn around and asked indifferently.

"What's the matter?"

The male cultivator said, "Report to the Great Elder, Jiang Wo and Jiang Chao's soul lamps have gone out."

As he spoke, two soul lamps suddenly appeared in front of the male cultivator, slowly floating in front of Jiang Lanruo.

Jiang Lanruo looked down and found that although the two soul lamps had gone out, there was a trace of breath that had not completely dissipated.

This shows that although Jiang Wo and Jiang Chao were dead, their spirits were still there.

"Scholar Kong Jin, Madam Wen, and the ascended person Ai Kun; where are the soul lamps of the three of them?" Jiang Lanruo asked.

"Report to the Great Elder, the soul lamps of Kong Jin and Ai Kun have been completely extinguished, not even a trace of breath is left. Madam Wen's soul lamp..."

Speaking of this, the male cultivator hesitated a little, his expression became a little panic and fearful.

Suddenly, a chill emanated from Jiang Lanruo's body and rushed straight to his face.

The male cultivator was immediately terrified, and did not dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly said.

"Mrs. Wen's soul lamp is lost!"

"Lost!" Jiang Lanruo's tone was slightly angry, "Didn't I ask you to keep an eye on their soul lamps? How could they be lost?"

The male cultivator bent his legs and knelt in the air, "Great Elder, please forgive me. Everything is normal in the Soul Lamp Pavilion. I...I don't know why Mrs. Wen's soul lamp suddenly disappeared."

Jiang Lanruo said, "Has anyone gone to the Soul Lamp Pavilion recently?"

The male cultivator said, "Only the second son Jiang Yushan went to the Soul Lamp Pavilion yesterday."

"Yushan?" Jiang Lanruo frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled and somewhat angry.

She had ordered Jiang Yushan to return to Shangchu City half a month ago, but he actually came back.

Moreover, the beast tide had reached the outskirts of Fuzang Ridge yesterday.

There are many monsters wandering around Fuyao Town, which is extremely dangerous.

Jiang Yushan actually dared to come to Fuyao Town, simply treating his own life as a child's play.

Jiang Lanruo's spiritual sense spread out and quickly searched the entire Fuyao Town.

However, no matter where her spiritual sense could explore, she could not find any trace of Jiang Yushan.

"Do you know where he went after leaving the Soul Lantern Pavilion?" Jiang Lanruo asked.

The male cultivator said, "After the second young master left the Soul Lantern Pavilion, he flew directly to the west, and should have left Fuyao Town."

Hearing this, Jiang Lanruo's originally cold face instantly became worried.

When she thought that Jiang Yushan might encounter those wandering monsters and poisonous insects after leaving the city, she couldn't help but feel scared.

"Quick! Send someone back to Shangchu City to check if his soul lamp is intact. Also, send someone to look for his whereabouts near Fuyao City."

"Yes!" The male cultivator took the order and hurriedly retreated.