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

Zhou Yiqiao had a faint smile on his face, because he knew that as long as Qijianjie completely absorbed the rays of light, his bloodline would be greatly improved!

The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged crazily towards the valley, pouring into Qijian's body.

He sat there, his figure towering, like an ancient giant statue, looking down at all living beings.

An extremely powerful aura slowly spread out from his body.

The blond man transformed by the Seven Swords was muscular and naked, with golden stripes starting from his forehead and extending to all parts of his body.

At first, these golden patterns were superficial, but as the spiritual energy was poured into them, they gradually became condensed, and finally turned into a lifelike shadow of a real dragon.

"Roar!"

The roar of the dragon shook the sky, and a terrifying pressure swept out in an instant.

At this moment, the sound of the dragon's roar could be heard throughout the Nanling Mountains.

As the dragon's roar sounded, the remaining glow and spiritual power exploded one after another, and countless golden lights filled the entire valley.

The golden light condensed, and finally gathered in the center of Qijian's eyebrows, slowly condensing into a dazzling gem.

At this moment, Seven Swords has successfully transformed and entered the realm of golden elixir. Even in Zuozhou, where there are many strong demon clans, it can be regarded as a strong combat force.

The rays of light faded and the spiritual power dissipated. Seven Swords still closed his eyes and concentrated, realizing the innate magical power that will spontaneously awaken when the monsters advance.

Zhou Yiqiao saw this and had no intention of disturbing him. He stood quietly and waited patiently.

After about a stick of incense, Qijian suddenly opened his eyes, and in the dark pupils, two stars flashed away.

He dodged and came to Zhou Yiqiao, knelt down on one knee and said respectfully:

"Seven Swords, thank you master for your help!"

"I just provided some resources, no need to say thank you, get up!"

"There are no clothes suitable for you here. Wear mine for now. I will buy them all for you when I get back."

Zhou Yiqiao smiled lightly and put a gown of his own on him.

After the monsters advance to the golden elixir, they can transform into humans for several hours every day, which is much longer than in the foundation-building realm.

Since it is in human form for half of the time, it is natural to add something.

"It's the master!"

Qijian stood up slowly. Because he had signed a master-servant contract, after Qijian approached, Zhou Yiqiao could clearly feel that the opponent's bloodline had been greatly strengthened.

"Your qualifications seem to have been promoted a lot?"

Zhou Yiqiao asked.

"Yes, thanks to the spiritual fruit provided by the master, it was completely absorbed by my physical body under the bombardment of thunder and lightning, which strengthened a lot of blood power."

Qijian replied. Although his tone was normal, his expression was filled with unconcealable excitement.

"Yes, since you have completed the tribulation, let's go back quickly so that you can concentrate on stabilizing your cultivation."

Zhou Yiqiao waved his hand and said.

"Um......"

Qijian nodded and turned to speak.

"Master, I just seemed to sense that someone ten miles away has been spying on us."

"Oh? How many people are there?"

When Zhou Yiqiao heard this, his expression suddenly became serious.

He clearly knew that the intensity of his spiritual consciousness was still much stronger than that of the monks in the late Golden Core stage.

Since the opponent can hide under his nose, his strength cannot be underestimated.

Fortunately, Qijian, as a transformed spiritual beast, in addition to divine consciousness, also has a kind of induction unique to monsters.

"Master, wait a moment, I'll be back soon."

Before he finished speaking, Qijian left instantly and disappeared from Zhou Yiqiao's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Whoosh!"

When Seven Swords returned, he was already holding a middle-aged man in his hand.

This person's clothes are in tatters, his face is ferocious, his body is thin and withered, and his cultivation level is only at the early stage of the Golden Core.

Seven Swords threw him at Zhou Yiqiao's feet, his muscles tensed up, ready to fight.

"Two fellow Taoists, have mercy on your lives! Two fellow Taoists, have mercy on your lives!"

Upon seeing this, the man hurriedly begged for mercy, his eyes revealing deep horror. He obviously didn't expect Seven Swords to be so fast and to subdue him so easily.

"Humph!"

Zhou Yiqiao snorted coldly.

Immediately, a ray of spiritual power shot out, piercing directly into his mind and clamping down on the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Speak quickly, we are not in the mood to watch you show off!"

The man felt as if his consciousness was being grasped by a big hand, and he was in danger of dying at any time. He was so frightened that he lost his soul and said quickly.

"Don't, don't kill me, the villain will say anything!"

Qijian and Zhou Yiqiao stopped moving at the same time.

"The villain... The villain was obsessed for a while. Seeing this Taoist friend alone, he wondered if he could get some spiritual stones by relying on his hidden skills."

The man said hastily, he was afraid that the two people in front of him would kill him if they disagreed.

"Which sect?"

Zhou Yiqiao asked.

"I...I am the elder of Wanjian Sect."

"Wanjian Sect? I remember Wanjian Sect is just a Jindan sect. Now that the Chu Kingdom is in chaos, a Jindan elder like you doesn't stay in the sect to guard the sect, but can he still have the leisure to travel around?"

Zhou Yiqiao squinted his eyes slightly, with a playful look on his lips.

The man swallowed and lowered his head.

"To be honest with you fellow Taoist, my Wanjian Sect has actually been attacked by monsters. The entire sect suffered heavy casualties. I managed to escape by luck and am now a rogue cultivator."

"Oh?"

Zhou Yiqiao raised his eyebrows and withdrew his mental power.

"You could have just said you were a casual cultivator."

The man's consciousness relaxed and he thought he had escaped. Just as he was about to say thank you, he found a pain in his chest.

Looking down, he saw that a big hand had already pierced his chest, and his bleeding heart was beating for the final time in the air.

Zhou Yi did not change his expression on the bridge, and with a fist of his right hand, he crushed the living heart into pieces.

The man's eyes widened with hatred.

Unfortunately, Zhou Yiqiao rummaged through the opponent's storage bag and could not find any books on the hidden method he used.

With a sigh, he threw the entire storage bag to Seven Swords.

"Forget it, with the contents of this man's storage bag, you can solve your current dilemma of having nothing."

Qijian was startled for a moment, then became excited, knelt down on one knee again, and took it respectfully.

"Thank you Master for the gift!"

"You're welcome, this is your opportunity."

Zhou Yiqiao waved his hand, then sacrificed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, collected the man's soul, and left this place of right and wrong with the Seven Swords.

After traveling for half a day, the two finally returned to the Phoenix Pavilion camp.

Although it has transformed, any Golden Core cultivator who is not weak in cultivation can see that Qijian is a transformed spiritual beast.

"Thank you Master for the gift!"

"You're welcome, this is your opportunity."

Zhou Yiqiao waved his hand.

Qijian nodded, saluted again, stood up and followed Zhou Yiqiao, leaving the Nanling Mountains.

After traveling for half a day, the two finally returned to the Phoenix Pavilion camp.