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

Zhou Yiqiao clutched the Blood Demon Heart Core in his hand until his knuckles turned white, but there was no reaction at all.

He was so shocked!

You know, his senior brother is only half a step into the realm of virtual refining.

Zhou Yiqiao can guarantee that if he can obtain the power of such a perfect Blood Demon Heart Core, his strength will be even higher than that of his cheap master, and it is entirely possible for him to reach the realm of transcending tribulation!

Of course, it is most likely that the senior brother got this Blood Demon Heart Core from other monks.

But even so, the value of this treasure is not something Zhou Yiqiao can afford now.

If those monks who are obsessed with alchemy know that a monk in the golden elixir realm carries a perfect quality blood demon core.

Not to mention that this place is Ten Thousand Bone Mountains, even if he is now in the forbidden area of ​​Netherworld Demon Sect, he is very likely to be hunted down.

"Now that I'm holding this Blood Demon Heart Core, I'm no different than a child holding a thousand pieces of gold in the middle of a busy city."

“Whether it’s a blessing or a curse, we really don’t know yet.”

Zhou Yiqiao was stunned, and after some hesitation, he also threw it into the moon stone space.

At least for now, the quality of the elixir is sufficient for his daily use, so he has no plans to use the Blood Demon Heart Core as a source of fire for refining elixirs yet.

"I thought that after having the cheap master, Taoist White Bones, I could at least walk sideways in Yongzhou."

“But once a gift like this comes from Senior Brother, I need to be more careful.

Zhou Yiqiao took a deep breath, collected his thoughts, picked up the God Forging chapter, and devoted himself to practice again.

......

The next day.

Just after midnight, a dozen servants came to the sword-washing pool to bathe and change Zhou Yiqiao's clothes.

As the protagonist of today's apprenticeship ceremony, Zhou Yiqiao could not delay. After putting everyone into the sword washing pool, he dressed up under the service of his servants.

He wore a crescent-colored robe, a gold-threaded auspicious cloud-patterned belt around his waist, and a soft halo shirt with gold piping, and the cuffs were embroidered with light blue peonies.

He has thick black hair, held up by a green jade hairpin, and wears a jade crown.

He was supposed to look like a humble gentleman, but his feminine appearance changed due to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and the strange runes now dotted between his eyebrows, making him look extremely evil at this moment.

"Sir, the elders have said that this apprenticeship ceremony is not only a training and experience for you, but also a deterrent to the sect's faction through your hands."

"If something unpleasant happens during the ceremony, the elder hopes that you will not hold back, sir, and show your due strength."

After finishing changing, the leader, a delicate-looking slave, brought a pair of deerskin boots embroidered with complicated patterns and put them on for Zhou Yiqiao, and said respectfully.

Zhou Yiqiao frowned slightly when he heard this.

"Did Master also invite seniors from the sect to this apprenticeship ceremony?"

"I heard from Fourth Senior Brother that the aristocratic family factions and the sect factions have never interacted with each other. Even for such a big event as the apprenticeship ceremony, there will be no intersection. Why is today different from the past?"

The beauty smiled.

"Sir, we servants don't know the specific reason."

"But I am a member of a noble family. If the young master doesn't mind, feel free to say something."

Zhou Yiqiao raised his eyebrows with interest.

"Sister, you might as well speak up."

The female slave said carefully while adjusting Zhou Yiqiao's clothes.

"I heard that this time, there is a younger generation monk from the sect's faction who is about the same age as the young master. He came with his elders to attend the disciple recruitment ceremony!"

"And it was only after contacting this person's senior brother that the Confused Mountain Monster Clan that the Young Master annihilated had the idea of ​​rebelling against the elders."

"This person's name is Zhao Feihong, and he is a genius who recently left the sect."

"Before he went into seclusion, he was the 189th-ranked genius on the list of dead people. Now that he is out of seclusion, he may have improved in strength. That's why he was pushed forward by the sect faction to give you a favor, young master."

At this point, she took a blood-red jade pendant from the hand of the maid on the side and pinned it on Zhou Yiqiao's waist.

"Young master, you must be careful. Your face today represents the entire family faction."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded.

He looked at the servants serving him around him and said.

"Thank you all. Before you leave, go to Chang Hu to get a bottle of elixir. This is my thank you gift to you."

After saying this, he took the seven swords and fled to the Bone Palace amidst the loud thanks from everyone.

......

Palace of Bones.

In the majestic and huge hall, Elder Skeleton wore a purple and gold brocade robe, and his previously unruly white hair was combed neatly.

Behind him stood Shen Kuo, who was neatly dressed in blue clothes and looked serious, not at all lively as in the past.

Facing the two people below, there are many tables evenly placed on the left and right sides.

The tables were lined up all the way to the entrance of the main hall, with all kinds of wine and food placed on them.

When Zhou Yiqiao arrived, there were monks sitting next to each table.

The monks on the left are all wearing black standard robes, with serious expressions and extremely quiet.

But the monks on the right were dressed in different styles, sitting or standing, holding wine cups high and drinking wine, making a lot of noise.

There is a clear distinction between these monks, as if the leader of the group, Elder Skeleton, is the invisible dividing line, incompatible with each other and incompatible with each other.

But no matter which monk they were on, after Zhou Yiqiao appeared at the door of the hall, they all set their eyes on him.

Zhou Yiqiao was not surprised by this. Under the gaze of his master, he walked through the long corridor between the two sides and came to Elder Baigu and bowed his hands.

"I've met Master!"

Elder Baigu nodded with a smile and motioned for him to get up.

"Today is the day when I accept you as my disciple. You are the protagonist, so you don't have to be so restrained."

As he spoke, Elder Bai Gu pointed at the empty table beside him.

"The auspicious time is unknown. Please take a seat and rest for a while to recharge your batteries, lest some blind people come out to make trouble later and it will be inconvenient for me to deal with it."

Elder Bai Gu did not deliberately lower his voice when he said this, and everyone present was an accomplished monk, so naturally they heard these words clearly.

The entire hall suddenly fell silent.

Zhou Yiqiao knew that everyone present was waiting for his answer.

When he thought of his master's special instructions today, he changed his usual humble expression and raised a sarcastic arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Master's teachings, disciples naturally have no reason to disobey."

"Before I came here, I also heard about those frogs in the well. If they want to die, it makes no difference to me whether they want to rest or not."

As soon as he said these words, the already quiet hall seemed to become even quieter. Apart from a few heavy breathings, no other sounds could be heard.