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

"As the landlord of the spaceship, I will start with a suggestion. I have a green scale wood, which is an excellent spiritual material for refining wood-based spiritual treasure flying swords. I want to exchange it for a thousand-year-old ground frost vine. If any Taoist friend has a ground frost vine, you can come and discuss with me." Jin Xun said.

A cultivator wearing a loose robe and a hat on his head, who was completely unrecognizable as a man or a woman, stood up.

"Master Jin, I don't have a ground frost vine. Can I trade it with you for spiritual stones?"

Jin Xun said, "Sorry, I don't trade this green scale wood with spiritual stones."

Those who were slightly disappointed shook their heads and sat back.

Jin Xun floated in the air in the middle of the hall for a while. Seeing that no one asked, he landed and found an empty chair to sit down.

He knew very well that among the people present, there were definitely more than just the one who was attracted by the thousand-year-old green scale wood; some even had the ground frost vine in their hands, but these people were unwilling to trade, or did not want to show the treasure easily in public, and planned to contact him privately after the exchange meeting.

Song Wen glanced at Ye Bing.

The ground frost vine was one of the medicinal materials for refining the Void Combination Poyuan Pill. Although it was not the main medicine, it was also extremely rare; and Ye Bing was currently lacking this spiritual medicine.

Soon, another cultivator in the God Transformation Stage walked to the center of the hall and floated in the air.

This person took out a secret technique of the Ghost Dao, wanting to exchange for a Yin-attributed spiritual ore called "Purple Yin Stone".

As the trade fair progressed, more than a dozen cultivators came forward one after another, took out their treasured treasures or skills, and wanted to exchange for what they wanted.

However, most of the transactions failed, and only two people exchanged what they needed on the spot.

At this time.

A Yuanying stage cultivator was suspended in the center of the hall.

This person's head was smooth and hairless, with scars from his ordination. He was wearing a yellow monk's robe.

He held a jade box in his hand, which had been opened. Inside was a bloody meat ball.

The meat ball was about the size of a fist, exuding a strong blood and surging vitality.

"My fellow Taoists and seniors, the thing in my hand is the 'Heart of Tara', which is the essence of the underground monster 'Tara'. This thing is a great tonic for spirit beasts and poisonous insects. It can not only improve their essence, but also enhance their strength. Even for human cultivators like us, refining this treasure can make up for the deficiency of blood and prolong life."

The 'prolonging life' mentioned by the monk does not mean increasing life span, but strengthening the physical body to help people live smoothly until the end of their life span.

Song Wen's eyes suddenly lit up slightly.

He was interested in the Heart of Tara and was also quite curious about this monk.

Although this person claimed to be a monk, the technique he practiced was not a Buddhist technique, nor was it an evil Buddhist technique. He practiced a very orthodox Taoist technique, but he dressed like a monk, which was really out of place.

As for the Heart of Tara, Song Wen also saw it for the first time. He had never even heard of the monster called "Tara" before.

He was interested in the Heart of Tara because when the fake monk took it out, the Shadow King Gu in his body became restless.

If Song Wen had not suppressed it forcefully, the Shadow King Gu would have taken the initiative to leave Song Wen's body.

The fake monk controlled the jade box with his magic power, wandered around the hall, and after showing the Heart of Tara to everyone, he continued.

"The Heart of Tara will not be exchanged for any treasure, but only for spirit stones. Seniors and Taoist friends who are interested in this item, please bid, and the highest bidder will win."

"One hundred high-grade spirit stones."

As soon as the fake monk finished speaking, someone started bidding.

However, someone soon offered a higher price, "One hundred and fifty spirit stones."

There were many people who were interested in the Heart of Tara, and everyone bid, and the price soon reached five hundred high-grade spirit stones.

It was not known whether the price of five hundred high-grade spirit stones exceeded the value of the Heart of Tara; or because some cultivators in the Spiritualization Stage gradually participated in the bidding, which made them feel timid, fearing that they would offend the other party and bring disaster. Some Nascent Soul cultivators who were originally quite interested withdrew from the bidding.

"Five hundred and twenty high-grade spirit stones." Song Wen made the first offer.

He didn't know how useful this thing was for the Shadow King Gu. If it didn't cost much, he planned to buy it and try it out.

"Five hundred and fifty."

"Five hundred and ninety."

Song Wen's offer was soon suppressed by others.

Then he offered a new price.

"Seven hundred high-grade spirit stones."

At this time, only Song Wen and a female cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage were left to compete.

The woman looked old, and looked like she was in her forties, but she was wearing heavy makeup, as if to cover up the traces of time.

She glanced at Song Wen, her eyes slightly unhappy.

The price Song Wen quoted was already a little beyond the value of the Heart of Tara; however, she was determined to get this Heart of Tara and was unwilling to give up easily.

She gritted her teeth and said.

"Seven hundred and thirty high-grade spirit stones."

After she finished speaking, she stared at Song Wen, and saw that Song Wen was about to quote again, and said coldly.

"My fellow Taoist, can you give me a favor and stop bidding."

Song Wen was not only a little surprised.

It was just a few hundred high-grade spirit stones, but the other party, a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, actually forced him for this.

But he didn't care about the threat of this woman.

It was not allowed to fight on this spaceship; he would change his appearance after getting off the spaceship; who could find him?

What's more, this woman is only at the initial stage of Spirit Transformation, and she is so stingy over hundreds of high-quality spirit stones. She must be a casual cultivator with no support.

There is neither the strength to make Song Wen flinch, nor the background to make Song Wen fearful, so why should Song Wen be afraid of the other party.

"Senior, this junior is not deliberately quarreling with you. In fact, I am in urgent need of Tara's heart. Please don't blame me, fellow Taoist."

Having said this, Song Wen turned to face the floating monk and continued.

"Eight hundred high-grade spiritual stones."

The middle-aged female cultivator looked at Song Wen with cold eyes and gritted her teeth.

"It turns out that you are just a Nascent Soul Stage monk. Very good, I will remember you. When we arrive at Yunyin City, you and I will discuss it again."

Song Wen's eyes flashed coldly, this woman was really rude and overbearing.

If he hadn't been on the Jin family's spaceship at this time, and there were many god-transformation monks watching around him, he would have definitely tried to get rid of him.

"Since no one is bidding, then this heart of Tara must belong to me, right?" Song Wen said lightly.

He ignored the middle-aged female cultivator, raised his hand and waved 800 high-grade spiritual stones, flying towards the fake monk.

The monk was very uncomfortable and frightened by the dispute between Song Wen and the female nun.

He also did not expect that a mere heart of Tara would actually arouse the anger of a monk in the transformation stage.

He hurriedly put away the spirit stone, then brought the jade box to Song Wen.

"Fellow Taoist, please accept it."

Song Wen took the jade box, put it into the storage ring, and then waved away the fake monk.

The fake monk's heart suddenly felt like a big stone fell to the ground.

This heart of Tara has become a hot potato in his heart.

After he got rid of it, this trouble had nothing to do with him.