Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

After watching everyone leave, Zhou Yiqiao sacrificed his Yi Yuan boat, jumped back to Fengxi Cliff.

After he advanced to the level three weapon refiner, his mind surged with thoughts, and countless fantastic ideas about his natal magic weapon emerged.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't avoid meeting the leader, he would just continue to retreat and verify the ideas in his mind one by one.

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A few months later, the familiar Jiachen weapon refining room in Fengxi Cliff.

Zhou Yiqiao sat cross-legged, restored his energy and energy to his best state, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Now that the time, place, and people are right, it's time to officially refine my natal magic weapon!"

He had a serious face and murmured to himself, then he held his right hand emptyly, and a huge tree about ten feet thick appeared in his hand.

This tree is the Zhongnan treasure tree that Zhou Yiqiao has cultivated for decades in the moonstone space!

I saw him holding up the treasure tree with one hand and pressing his left hand on the trunk of the treasure tree.

In an instant, a ball of red flames spurted out from the palm of his hand, wrapping around the entire body of the tree, burning and emitting bursts of green smoke.

After a while, the flames gradually extinguished, and the vigorous old tree that needed to be surrounded by several people was left with only a hard core that was as thick as a child's arm and one foot long.

This is the hardest part of the Zhongnan Treasure Tree and the core where spiritual power gathers.

Zhou Yiqiao formed a seal with his hands to connect his soul to the core of the tree. Then he turned his palm over again, and the soul-nourishing brocade appeared in his hand.

"Om~"

With a loud roar, the soul-nourishing brocade instantly flew into the air, as if it had turned into a long black flag, and was attached to the top of the tree core.

The next moment, Zhou Yiqiao closed his eyes slightly, activated his consciousness, and forced all the essence and blood in his heart to his fingertips.

Suddenly losing a lot of essence and blood, a feeling of powerlessness came to his heart. Zhou Yiqiao's face turned pale, and he resisted dizziness and stretched out his hand to draw the chosen talisman on the long flag.

As the talisman was generated, the originally extremely hot weapon refining room suddenly became cold, and a series of whimpering sounds like coming from the abyss lingered in his ears and could not dissipate for a long time.

"The general framework has been completed, and what is left is the most critical spiritual injection and soul imbuing."

Zhou Yiqiao murmured to himself and threw the prototype of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner into the air. Then he turned his left hand and several spiritual materials exchanged at the Nanjia exchange meeting appeared in his hand.

These spiritual materials were all specially selected by him for today. Each of them contains a strong aura of ghosts and souls, and they are perfect as auxiliary materials for casting the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

He threw all the spiritual materials into the fire, and the surging spiritual power in the spiritual sea was poured into the forge.

In an instant, sparks flew everywhere, and all the spiritual materials gradually melted into a pool of viscous liquid.

Zhou Yiqiao flew a little higher, and his spiritual consciousness drove the spiritual liquid in the forge to turn into several hair-like threads, outlining a mysterious formation on the flag, which looked weird and unpredictable.

He chanted the incantation in his mouth, flicked his wrist, and the Ten Thousand Souls Flag suddenly began to shake violently, and the flag pole swung forward violently.

The Ten Thousand Soul Banner seemed to have turned into a bottomless black hole, constantly swallowing up all the spiritual objects in the refining room, filling the banner with the spiritual power needed.

Zhou Yiqiao knew that the critical stage of spiritual infusion was now reached. He did not stop. Instead, he moved faster and took out spiritual stones from the storage bag to meet the needs of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

As the spirit stones poured into the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, the originally dark and pale flag suddenly glowed with light.

Immediately afterwards, the dim light became stronger and stronger, and even the entire weapon refining room was shrouded in the dim light, making it difficult to look directly.

This situation lasted for several hours, until the remaining spiritual stones in the storage bag were almost exhausted, and the Ten Thousand Soul Flags calmed down, hovering in the air, exuding a ghostly aura.

"The soul infusion is over, and the next step is soul infusion."

Zhou Yiqiao looked at the dark, ghostly Ten Thousand Souls Flag in front of him and sighed softly, murmuring in his mouth.

He was in no hurry to continue taking action. Infusing the Soul Banner consumed so much of his energy that he was a little exhausted at the moment.

Taking out a pill that could help restore his soul from his storage bag, Zhou Yiqiao sat cross-legged and meditated, running his skills to adjust his condition.

Time passed slowly, and when Zhou Yiqiao fully recovered, his eyes suddenly opened, and a flash of light flashed through his eyes.

Then, he raised his hand and made a move, and the Ten Thousand Souls Flag flew through the air and landed in front of him.

Afterwards, Zhou Yiqiao pressed his left hand on the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and in his right hand he suddenly grabbed the small dark green flag that contained all the souls of the swallowed swarm!

He used his body as a carrier to drive the souls of the monster beasts in the small dark green flag to rush out of the small dark green flag and escape into the Ten Thousand Souls Flag.

Although the souls of the swallowed swarm were refined by him with the Soul Tempering Art, which eliminated most of their animal nature, after all, humans and beasts are in different ways, and the physical body has endured a large amount of the soul power of monster beasts. Zhou Yiqiao's complexion has turned pale.

But fortunately, it was all within his calculations.

As the number of souls devoured by the swarm gradually increased, the aura emitted by the Ten Thousand Soul Banner became more and more terrifying, and the entire weapon refining room was filled with a suffocating pressure of death.

There have been thousands of ferocious soul beasts condensed from the souls of Devouring Bees slowly appearing on the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

This spirit beast looks like a beast but not a beast, it looks extremely ferocious, its eyes are scarlet, its body is covered with green ink scales, and there is indeed a pair of extremely inconsistent transparent wings on its back.

As his wings flapped, the dark wind howled, making Zhou Yiqiao's clothes rustle, his cheeks hurt, and even his soul felt a hint of coldness.

"Return to your position quickly!"

He had done his homework in advance and knew that this was a ghost weapon spirit unique to soul-like magic weapons. He immediately shouted in an attempt to suppress it.

However, this extremely ferocious spirit beast was not willing to obey its orders. It roared upwards and the transparent wings on its back suddenly spread out.

"Whoosh!"

A gust of dark wind blew by, and it rushed towards Zhou Yiqiao with a monstrous murderous aura. Its sharp claws flashed with cold light and stabbed into his chest fiercely.

Zhou Yiqiao's face turned cold, and the thunder-controlling clothes he wore close to his body triggered a bolt of lightning, which hit the soul beast's body with a crackling sound.

In an instant, an electric flower bloomed, and a blazing arc of electricity burned on the soul beast's claws, burning it. It howled in pain and flew backwards.

After the soul beast rolled around in the air, it fell steadily to the ground. Two balls of scarlet fire danced in its eye sockets, and it was obviously injured.

Zhou Yiqiao showed no mercy and pursued the victory. The power of his spiritual consciousness gathered into a solid chain, binding the soul beast and dragging it into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

As soon as the soul beast stepped into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, it felt an invisible force in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner quickly dissolve it. In just a few breaths, it merged with the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"Boom!"

As the soul beast and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner recognized each other, the entire Ten Thousand Soul Banner trembled violently and made a huge roar. The entire refining room began to shake, like an earth dragon turning over.

The catastrophe of the evil magic weapon is coming!