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

The skinny monk heard this and smiled slightly.

"Fellow Taoist, don't provoke me. I can't reveal the name of the Foundation Establishment Family easily."

"If fellow Taoists are really interested, you can go to the confluence of three rivers twenty miles east of the ghost market in five days."

"Thirteen monks and I will gather here to discuss the attack on the Establishment Family."

"When the time comes, I will hand over all the information about the Foundation Establishment Family to fellow Taoists."

Song Wen frowned slightly and asked.

"Fellow Taoist, can you tell me what level of cultivation you and the other thirteen monks have?"

The skinny monk replied, "This can be revealed to fellow Taoists. Among the thirteen of us, there are five foundation-building monks, including two monks in the middle stage of foundation-building, three in the early-stage foundation building, and the remaining eight are all at the ninth level of Qi training. Monk.”

"The families we have to deal with include six foundation-building monks and nearly a hundred late-stage Qi-training monks."

Song Wen nodded and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for informing me. I will consider it and say goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Song Wen turned around and left without stopping for a moment.

After leaving the skinny monk's shop, Song Wen took a quick tour of the entire ghost market.

The ghost market is not big, only a few miles of land in total.

The front half is a shop and the back half is a stall.

Many of the spiritual objects sold here are prohibited in Donghuafang City.

Song Wen felt as if he was in a small magic city.

Human essence and blood, monk soul, Yin Qi ghost Qi, corpse Qi evil spirit, ghost path secret method, corpse path spell, blood path forbidden technique...

You can see them all in this ghost market.

After living in Donghuafang City for several months, Song Wen gradually understood some of the situation of the righteous path.

In the righteous territory, there are generally very few monks who practice demonic skills, because once they practice demonic skills, the monk's body will be saturated with the turbid air of heaven and earth, and it is easy for others to identify the demonic cultivator at a glance.

However, there are many righteous monks who secretly practice some magic secrets that are not easily contaminated by turbidity, or refine magic weapons.

For example, the Foundation Establishment family mentioned by the skinny monk secretly refines ghost magic weapons. As long as the ghost magic weapons are not easily exposed, no one will recognize that they have practiced the secret arts of the devil.

The Righteous Dao Sect turns a blind eye to the practice of secretly practicing magic and refining magic weapons. As long as these monks unknowingly and blatantly do something that is outrageous to both humans and gods, the Righteous Dao Sect will generally not take the initiative to eradicate them. .

And this ghost market was obviously developed with the tacit approval of the Beast Control Sect and the Lei family, and the two major forces were even directly involved in the interests of the ghost market.

Otherwise, the Ghost Market would have been destroyed long ago by the Beast Control Sect and the Lei Family.

After walking around the ghost market, although there were many demonic items, there was none that Song Wen urgently needed.

The second-level spirit beast pill that Song Wen wanted to buy could not be found in the ghost market.

It seems that this beast-controlling sect has very strict control over the second-level spirit beast pills.

Five days later.

The place where three rivers meet!

Thirteen monks gathered here, and the skinny monk was among them.

There are five people in the foundation building stage and eight people in the Qi training stage, exactly as Gan Shou said.

None of these thirteen people concealed their auras or faces, and all showed their true faces, which is enough to show that these thirteen people trust each other.

"Fellow Taoists, we all have a blood feud with the Li family. In order to take revenge, we will not hesitate to risk our lives."

"After so many years of planning, everyone is ready. Tonight is the time for us to take revenge."

Said an old man who was a little fat and in the middle stage of foundation building.

A female cultivator in the early stage of foundation building took a step forward. The most eye-catching thing about this girl was her face.

There was a long scar on her face, which extended from the left forehead to the right lower jaw, like a long centipede lying on her face.

Her left eye was also cut off by this knife, and her left eye was completely sunken inward, looking quite scary.

The female cultivator's face was full of hatred, and her heart seemed to be suppressed with overwhelming anger.

"The day we have finally waited for, I, Nie Qian, and the Tianhe Li family will fight until death!"

"My family of thirty-two and this scar on my face are all thanks to the Li family. I have not repaired this scar all these years, just to remind myself of the blood feud with the Li family."

When speaking, the facial muscles move, affecting the scars on the face. The scars seem to come alive, like a centipede, twisting constantly.

Under Nie Qian's leadership, most of the monks had hatred in their eyes and shared the same hatred.

Only the skinny monk was looking around, as if looking for someone.

"Wang Yi, what's wrong?"

The old man, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, noticed the movements of the skinny monk and asked aloud.

Wang Yi was a little disappointed when he didn't find the expected figure, he said.

"Lao Huili, a few days ago, a mysterious monk with no apparent cultivation came to my shop. He was looking for Xuanyin Stone. I originally wanted to recruit him to join us and attack the Li family together."

"I invited him to come here today, but I didn't see him."

"I guess he should be a late-stage foundation-building monk. It's a pity. If he could come, we would be more confident in dealing with an old man like Li Chenggu."

Hearing this, Li Lao felt alarmed in his heart and said in a serious voice.

"Wang Yi, you won't tell the whole story about our plan to attack the Li family to the unknown monk, right? If he has contact with the Li family and reveals our plan to the Li family, then we will have to wait for many years of planning. But the success fell short.”

Wang Yidao, "Don't worry, Mr. Li, how could I be so ignorant? I didn't reveal the name of the Li family or our action plan. He doesn't know anything."

Old Li took a long breath and replied.

"That's good, but if it's as you said, having a late-stage foundation-building monk join us can indeed increase our chances of winning."

"Hey! It's my useless old man. I've been stuck at the mid-stage foundation-building bottleneck for decades. My lifespan is running out, but I haven't been able to break through. Otherwise, my plan could be postponed for a few more years to accumulate more powerful power. .”

Wang Yidao, "Lao Li, don't be ashamed. If you hadn't spent countless time and energy to gather us, I'm afraid we would never have the chance to take revenge."

Then, Wang Yi continued to ask.

"Lao Li, according to your opinion, the rumor that Li Chenggu had obtained several Xuanyin stones is true or false?"

Li Laodao said, "Most of what he said is true. Ancient Li Cheng was only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, but he had two ghost generals who were comparable to those in the later stage of Foundation Establishment. If there were no treasures like Xuanyin Stone, with his cultivation level, It is difficult to refine such ghosts."

Ten miles away, in a small cave, Song Wen, who saw all this through the black armor Gu, couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, what this skinny monk named Wang Yi told him was actually the truth.

The Li family in Tianhe is about three thousand miles away, located on the bank of the famous Tianhe River in Tianyuan Continent. The Li family made their fortune by raising blue-armored spirit fish.

As far as Song Wen knew, there were indeed rumors that the Tianhe Li family was refining ghost weapons.