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

Chapter 793 Good Fate

"What's the matter?" Mi He asked.

Song Wen said, "I want to buy some Soul Devouring Grass from your sect, preferably with a long-term supply."

He originally planned to get some Soul Devouring Grass through Rong Jingyun.

But since he met Mi He by chance, he naturally had to try to find a way from Mi He first.

"Soul Devouring Grass?" Mi He showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Yin Shuo, the "Concentrated Spirit Thorn" you traded to me last time was completely useless. The spiritual medicines for refining the Earth Spirit Pill, the Heaven Spirit Pill, and the Holy Spirit Pill cannot be gathered in the current world of immortal cultivation, and even substitutes cannot be found. How could I trade with you again?"

Song Wen said, "This is not my fault. Those three kinds of elixirs are ancient recipes. It is reasonable that the spiritual medicines needed for refining the elixir are not easy to find."

"Speaking like a silver tongue." Mi He obviously had a grudge about the "Concentrated Spirit Thorn". "Yin Shuo, even if you talk nonsense, I will not trade the Soul Devouring Grass to you."

Song Wen said, "When I was in the God Blood Palace, I helped Fellow Daoist Yang Yu many times. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Mi He will agree to this deal for the sake of Fellow Daoist Yang Yu of your sect?"

When Mi He heard the three words "God Blood Palace", a gloom suddenly appeared in her eyes. However, she quickly covered it up.

"Yin Shuo, you and I have fought before. Your strength should not be underestimated. With the cultivation of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, you can burst out the combat power of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. However, if you say that you have helped Yang Yu many times, I am afraid it is a bit self-boasting, right?"

From Mi He's words, Song Wen immediately realized that Mi He knew very little about what happened in the God Blood Palace.

"It seems that Yang Yu did not tell Mi He everything that happened in the God Blood Palace." Song Wen said in his heart.

Thinking of the gloom in Mi He's eyes just now, and calling him "Yang Yu" directly, Song Wen realized that the relationship between Mi He and Yang Yu did not seem to be harmonious.

Mi He was quite dissatisfied with Yang Yu.

Come to think of it, Yang Yu had two peak level 4 spirit beasts, while Mi He only had one mid-level 4 wind scale beast. No matter who it was, they would have resentment.

This gave Song Wen an opportunity to let Mi He agree to the deal of Devouring Spirit Grass.

"The God Blood Hall is really worthy of being the main hall of the God Blood Sect, and there are countless treasures in it. It's a pity that you didn't come in person, and you missed a great opportunity."

At this point, Song Wen showed a puzzled look on his face and asked.

"Mi He, I remember that you got a bronze key coffin from the Lei family. Why didn't you enter the God Blood Hall?"

The gloom that had just been concealed in Mi He's eyes reappeared, and it was not concealed at all.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Yin Shuo has obtained a lot of good things in the God Blood Palace." Mi He's tone was slightly unfriendly.

"My strength is low, so how can I get the real treasure, but..."

At this time, Song Wen suddenly raised his hand and waved, and a soundproof barrier appeared out of thin air, covering him and Mi He. Then, he continued.

"In the God Blood Palace, there is a pill called 'Demon Soul Breaking Spirit Pill'. It is said that this pill can help Yuanying cultivators break through the bottleneck of the small realm. Fellow Daoist Yang Yu of your sect got one of these pills."

Mi He was obviously aroused and hurriedly asked, "Are you telling the truth? Does the God Blood Palace really have such a magical pill?"

"Absolutely true, not a single word of falsehood." Song Wen said.

Mi He's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he whispered to himself.

"No wonder Yang Yu went into seclusion as soon as he returned to the sect. It turns out that he wanted to take the pill to break through to the peak of Yuanying."

After a moment of silence, Mi He stared at Song Wen and said.

"Yin Shuo, I agree to the deal. I can give you 20 soul-devouring grasses every year."

Song Wen looked slightly happy, "Thank you, fellow Daoist. I wonder what your conditions are?"

Mi He said, "No conditions."

"Why?" Song Wen was puzzled.

Mi He said, "Just consider it as a good relationship with you. If one day I need your help, I hope you will not hesitate to help me."

Song Wen said, "Don't worry, fellow Daoist. I will remember your kindness today."

Mi He nodded, then asked Song Wen to untie the soundproof barrier and left with Rong Jingyun.

As for the soul-devouring grass, Mi He did not have it for the time being. She would send someone to send the soul-devouring grass to Tiancang Mountain of Shura Sect.

......

After leaving the Fiery Cave, Song Wen went directly back to Qingluo Mountain and began to practice with peace of mind.

What happened next confirmed what Lan Chen said, that the Xuanyin Sect did not take action against him and the Shura Sect.

Only Hunyuan Temple was secretly making some small moves to take action against some subordinate family forces and industries of the Shura Sect. But Huineng occasionally passed some information in advance, and the Shura Sect also disrupted several actions of Hunyuan Temple, which did not benefit Hunyuan Temple much, but instead damaged some people.

Gradually, the frequency of Hunyuan Temple's small actions decreased a lot.

Although there were constant disputes between Hunyuan Temple and Shura Sect, it did not affect Song Wen much, and he spent most of his time and energy on cultivation.

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, the ten-year period agreed by Xuemei and Lanchen and others is approaching.

On this day, Song Wen suddenly received a message from Yu Wen.

[Master, Senior Xuemei is visiting, she wants to see you. ]

Song Wen looked slightly happy, he was worried that he could not find Xuemei's trace, but he did not expect her to come to visit on her own initiative.

[Master Yu, please tell fellow Daoist Xuemei to wait for a moment, I will be there soon. ]

After delivering the message to Yu Wen, Song Wen left Qingluo Mountain and rushed to Tiancang Mountain.

Soon, Song Wen met Xue Mei in the main hall of Shura Sect.

After a brief greeting, Song Wen asked.

"Fellow Blood-brow Taoist, I wonder why you came here today?"

Xue Mei waved his hand and threw out a jade slip.

"Please help me, fellow Taoist, to buy some elixirs."

Song Wen took the jade slip and penetrated it with his spiritual sense.

There are fifteen kinds of elixirs recorded in the jade slips. These elixirs are not particularly precious, but they are also quite rare.

It would probably take a lot of time for Xue Mei to collect these elixirs on his own.

But it would be much easier to let the Shura Cult collect these elixirs.

"This is a trivial matter. Within a month, these elixirs will be in the hands of fellow Taoists." Song Wendao.

"Thank you." Xue Mei cupped his hands and continued, "Ji Yin, are you proficient in the art of alchemy?"

Song Wendao said, "I can't even speak of mastery. I know a little bit."

A happy look appeared on Xue Mei's face, "One year later, I will ask fellow Taoist to help me refine the Demon Soul Breaking Pill."

When Song Wen heard this, he immediately understood.

The elixir mentioned in the jade slip should be part of the elixir needed to refine the demon soul-breaking elixir.

In order to prevent the elixir from being leaked, Xue Mei did not ask Lan Chen and others to help her collect all the elixirs. Instead, the recipe is divided into three parts.

The most precious and rare elixirs were collected by Lan Chen and others.

Xue Mei himself should have secretly collected some of the elixirs.

The remaining parts are the elixirs mentioned on the jade slips.

Song Wen looked troubled, "Fellow Blood Eyebrow, the difficulty of refining the Demon Soul Breaking Pill must be extremely high. I'm afraid I won't be able to refine this pill."

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