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

Chapter 119: Foundation Building Site

"Do you know what level of cultivation Shi Shou has?" Song Wen continued to ask.

Du Qiu became a little weak after losing too much blood. He took a breath and slowly said, "I don't know what level of cultivation Shi Shou has now, but Shi Shou has been building his foundation for twenty years."

Song Wen frowned.

Twenty years is not long or short for a foundation-building cultivator.

For some talented people, twenty years is enough for them to cultivate to the late stage of foundation building, or even the perfect stage of foundation building.

For those with less talent, it is very likely that they are still struggling in the early stage of foundation building.

Song Wen could not judge what level of cultivation Shi Shou had now.

Song Wen's left hand suddenly turned into a zombie claw and grabbed Du Qiu's head.

"Puff!"

Song Wen's fingers easily penetrated Du Qiu's skull.

Du Qiu, who had not yet died, clearly felt that the blood and qi in his body were quickly sucked away by Song Wen, and then his soul was sucked into a black hole, and then he completely lost consciousness.

After cleaning up Du Qiu's corpse, Song Wen pondered for a long time.

From Du Qiu, Song Wen got two useful pieces of information.

First, Shi Shou also practiced "Corpse King Blood Refining".

Second, as previously guessed, when Song Wen's cultivation broke through the sixth level of Qi training, it was time for Shi Shou to take action.

Song Wen continued to control the flying boat and flew towards the northwest.

He wanted to find a suitable place to build his foundation.

His cultivation had reached the perfection of Qi training, and now that the spiritual fruit was in hand, it was time to build his foundation.

The place Song Wen chose to build his foundation was a cliff between the poisonous miasma swamp and the Three Corpse City, where he had been before.

There were few people there, and spiritual medicines and monsters were extremely rare, so generally no cultivators would go there.

The disadvantage of choosing to build a foundation there was also obvious, the spiritual energy was thin!

But Song Wen had enough spiritual stones on him, and before entering the Dry Blood Secret Realm, Song Wen also prepared a set of first-grade superior spiritual gathering arrays to make up for the problem of thin spiritual energy.

Song Wen had also considered building a foundation in the cave of the sect. Building a foundation in the cave, the spiritual energy is more dense and safer, and there is no need to worry about a cultivator suddenly breaking in when breaking through.

But considering that he has too many secrets and Shi Shou is watching him covetously, although he has the "Qi Condensing Spirit Separation Array", the effect of the array is still to be verified. Whether it can really hide from the detection of the Jindan cultivator as the array master said.

In addition, in the sect, in addition to several Jindan ancestors, there is also a rumored Yuanying period Supreme Elder.

The Supreme Elder is unlikely to pay attention to the foundation building of a Qi training cultivator like him, but he is afraid of bumping into him!

Therefore, Song Wen simply found a deserted place to build a foundation.

Two hours later, Song Wen arrived at the edge of the cliff.

The height of this cliff is about less than 300 meters, and there is a valley at the bottom of the cliff.

Song Wen flew up and down the cliff, and finally found a crack in the middle and lower part of the cliff.

The crack is more than ten meters long, and the deepest part is about twenty meters. The entrance is about one person tall, and the deeper it goes, the narrower it gets.

Song Wen stepped into the crack, holding a sharp axe in his hand.

This sharp axe is a medium-grade magic weapon, which he found in a storage bag he got in the secret realm.

Spiritual power poured into the sharp axe, and the sharp axe suddenly shone with cold light, making people unable to open their eyes.

Holding the sharp axe, Song Wen chopped the rock above his head with all his strength.

The hard rock was easily split like tofu.

After chopping dozens of axes in a row, Song Wen opened up a narrow cave with a depth of twenty meters.

It took two quarters of an hour for Song Wen to arrange the "Qi Condensing and Spirit Isolating Array" around the cave, and then arranged the spirit gathering array inside it.

Song Wen held the spirit gathering array plate, arranged a thousand spirit stones in each corner of the spirit gathering array, and cast several spells on the array plate.

Instantly, the spiritual energy in the spirit stone was forcibly extracted by the spirit gathering array, and the spiritual energy in the cave suddenly surged several levels.

Song Wen controlled two sets of arrays and came outside the array.

After confirming that the "Spirit Gathering and Spirit Isolation Array" could indeed isolate the spiritual energy fluctuations and breath inside, he returned to the cave.

Song Wen did not try to build the foundation immediately. The foundation building process was extremely dangerous. If he was not careful, his spiritual power might get out of control. At the least, he would be seriously injured and his cultivation would regress. At the worst, he would die on the spot.

In order to prevent the entire foundation building process from being disturbed at all, Song Wen decided to find a powerful guard for himself first.

He took out the pseudo-second-level corpse puppet he got from Wu Sui and began to refine it.

This corpse puppet belonged to Wu Sui. If Wu Ren saw it, he would recognize it at a glance. To be on the safe side, Song Wen needed to refine it again to change its appearance and breath.

Six bottles of corpse evil spirit and several Yin attribute spiritual materials were thrown into the black coffin containing the corpse puppet.

As Song Wen's magic formula entered the corpse puppet's body, the corpse puppet's aura and body shape gradually began to change.

Two days later, the corpse puppet was refined.

At this time, the corpse puppet had changed a lot.

Not only did the aura change completely, but even the body shape was reduced.

......

Song Wen asked eight black armored Gu to guard the periphery to monitor the abnormalities within a few miles, and the corpse puppet was arranged at the entrance of the cave mansion just in case.

With eight black armored Gu and a pseudo-second-level corpse puppet, even if a foundation-building cultivator came, they could stop him for a while.

After arranging everything, Song Wen began to prepare for foundation building.

Another thousand spirit stones flew into every corner of the spirit gathering array to provide enough spiritual energy for the next foundation building.

Then, Song Wen calmed his mind and sat cross-legged in meditation, in order to adjust his spirit to the best state.

Five days later, Song Wen, who was full of energy, mellow blood, and abundant spiritual power, took out the jade box containing the Tianling fruit, and also took out five kinds of auxiliary spiritual herbs such as Fengling flower and Yinning grass, which were prepared in advance to reconcile the powerful medicinal properties of Tianling fruit.

Song Wen took out a Tianling fruit and swallowed it.

When the Tianling fruit entered the stomach, it was like dripping cold water into an oil pan. The powerful spiritual power contained in the Tianling fruit suddenly burst out in an instant, and the spiritual energy in the body surged. The violent spiritual power ran around in the body, surging.

Song Wen swallowed half a Fengling flower, two Yinning grasses, and other auxiliary medicines.

The ratio of auxiliary medicines was roughly prepared by Song Wen based on the formula of the foundation-building pill circulated in the market. Of course, most of the formulas of the foundation-building pill circulated outside were wrong, but Song Wen was not refining pills, requiring that the ratio of various spiritual medicines must not have the slightest error. He just used auxiliary medicines to reconcile the powerful medicinal properties of the Tianling Fruit.

As long as the surging spiritual power in the body can be calmed down a little, the goal will be achieved.

However, things did not go as smoothly as Song Wen thought.

The medicinal power of the five auxiliary medicines was mixed together, impure, and the spiritual energy that burst out was mixed and messy, completely out of Song Wen's control. It was a bit unrealistic to want them to calm the violent medicinal power of the Tianling Fruit.

"It seems that I took it for granted. If this goes on, I'm afraid that the spiritual power of the sea of ​​qi will run wild and end up with a demonic end."

Without any hesitation, Song Wen made a prompt decision, raised his right hand, and slapped his abdomen with one palm.

The powerful palm force penetrated the skin and hit the stomach.

"Ugh!"

Song Wen opened his mouth and vomited out all the remaining spiritual medicine in his stomach.

The medicinal properties of the five auxiliary medicines were still 80% to 90%, while the medicinal properties of the Tianling Fruit had been consumed by more than half.

The Tianling Fruit had become broken, as if it had been bitten by insects, and the remaining spiritual energy on it was rapidly dissipating and spreading in the air.

Song Wen had no intention of paying attention to the situation of the Tianling Fruit and the auxiliary medicines. He was fully practicing the "Corpse King Blood Refining Technique" to guide the chaotic external spiritual energy in his body and slowly guide it out of his body.

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