The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

In the blink of an eye, the old man also showed a response worthy of a qualified killer.

Hey!

He opened his mouth, and two tiny rays of silver light flew up and met the whizzing claws. At the same time, his entire body retreated more than ten feet.

The sound of gold and iron clashed, the sharp claws flew back, and the two tiny rays of silver light also fell to the ground.

It turned out to be two silver needles.

The old man managed to steady his body and finally looked at Jiao Jing with a hint of appreciation.

"How is it? Am I qualified?"

"Not bad, not bad. He's ruthless enough, surprising, and unscrupulous enough. He really meets the basic requirements of a killer."

He then changed the topic, "However, your combat power is really low. You are only in the middle stage of enlightenment and can only be the lowest level killer."

"As long as you can make money." Jiao Jing smiled calmly, "Entering the building?"

The old man's eyes flickered, and he suddenly asked: "What do you think is the most important thing for a killer?"

Jiao Jing was stunned for a moment, trying hard to think about how to answer. Then he heard Zhan Nianchuan's message. He suddenly felt certain and said calmly: "Keep it normal."

"Keep it normal, keep it normal...haha~"

After muttering to himself several times, the old man burst out laughing and looked at Jiao Jing with admiration, "Just by saying these four words, I will personally take you into the building!"

Jiao Jing hurriedly bowed deeply, "Thank you, senior."

"Haha, good." The old man twisted his beard and smiled.

The old floorboards creaked, as if they would break apart in the next breath.

"Old Cangtou, look at your happy face, could it be that you found a treasure?"

A tall woman whose whole body was covered in gray air and could only be vaguely seen went down to the first floor and came to Jiao Jing.

The old man smiled proudly, "Of course he is a treasure. This is the most promising young man I have discovered in the past hundred years. In the future, he will definitely become a green or even yellow."

With a surge of gray energy, the woman's sharp eyes kept looking at Jiao Jing's body, and it was obvious that she was a little surprised.

Even with the gray energy blocking her, Jiao Jing still felt the uncomfortable feeling of ants crawling over her skin. He couldn't help but secretly be surprised that this woman's cultivation was really advanced, and she might be considered a strong person in the demon infant realm.

"Okay, boy, if you want to enter our Shadow Building, you must swear loyalty to our building. Just read it like this." The old man took out a scroll and handed it over.

Jiao Jing waved his hand and refused, "No, I have sworn the great oath of heaven three times. If I am punished by heaven again, I will come to this world and be wiped out in ashes."

The old man frowned, put the scroll back, and looked at the woman wrapped in gray energy with a searching gaze, "Lord Lu Wu, look..."

Lu Wu's voice sounded calmly, "Okay, hand over your soul fragments, and then take this pill, you can barely pass the test."

Having no choice but to carefully split a small piece of soul, Jiao Jing wrapped it in the demon element and slowly flew towards the old man.

Then it was sucked away by a trace of gray air.

This made Jiao Jing feel very disappointed.

There is no doubt that this woman's cultivation level is much higher than that of Old Cangtou. If the soul card falls into her hands, it will be ten times more troublesome to get it back in the future.

Just as he was thinking about it, a pill that was the size of a dragon's eye and had a slight fishy smell flew out of the gray air and landed on his hand.

Without any hesitation, he raised his head and swallowed it.

At this moment, light and shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and then a big hand pinched his chin.

Just as he was about to subconsciously fight back, he received the message from Zhan Nianchuan not to move, and then his mouth was completely opened by the old man.

"Swallowed it all, no problem."

The old man squinted his eyes and checked Jiao Jing's mouth several times before nodding to confirm.

"Boy, listen carefully. This elixir contains highly toxic substances. How does it taste when it attacks? Anyway, it will make you regret why you came to this world. You must have a special antidote from our building to relieve the pain. You Newcomers need to take the antidote every ten days. After proving your loyalty, we can slowly give you an antidote that lasts longer."

Jiao Jing listened silently, with an indifferent expression.

But in his heart, he couldn't stop laughing. This method was already anticipated by Brother Jiao unknown, and the pill he took must have been taken away by the spirit worm he had put into his belly earlier.

The woman thought he was still angry about Shadow Tower's sinister methods, so she smiled lightly and continued: "You don't have to worry, we are all the same. After all, you may fail at any time when doing this kind of thing, and you cannot implicate the organization."

At Zhan Nianchuan's reminder, Jiao Jing said coldly: "Then now I am a member of the Shadow Tower."

"How is this possible?" The old man laughed dumbly.

"You are just qualified to enter the building now. You cannot be called a qualified killer now. You still need to be certified by the Shadow Tower."

Jiao Jing frowned and said nothing.

"Old Cangtou, I have to go back to the headquarters. I will send this kid there by the way. You will be in charge of this place for the time being."

"Lord Green Five, please rest assured."

...

Three days later.

Over an uninhabited island, only a few dozen miles in size, with rocks all over the surface and only some sparse vegetation, a high-grade airship slowly stopped and began to fall downwards.

Jiao Jing stood in front of the porthole and looked at the island below, feeling the extremely thin spiritual energy around him, and felt filled with emotions in his heart.

Through the few conversations he had with Lv Wu in the past few days, he had a strong feeling.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Lv Wu and Big Brother Jiao Weizhi were exactly the same, as if they were both from the Shadow Building.

They liked to suppress their cultivation, use flying boats that were lower than their wealth and realm, change their appearance, act ruthlessly, be cautious, and plan everything before taking action. There was no difference.

Looking at this island, we can also know that the Shadow Building is the same.

Who would have thought that the Shadow Building, which frightened billions of demon cultivators in the Endless Sea, was headquartered on such an inconspicuous deserted island.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of what Jiao Weizhi said a few days ago-the first rule of a killer is to remain ordinary.