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

Zhou Yiqiao took the token in his hand and kept rubbing it, looking at the lines on the token, he was quite surprised.

The material of this token seems to be extremely special, and the patterns engraved on it seem to be some kind of ancient runes.

Not only that, there was also a strong spiritual energy wave faintly exuding from it.

This quality is probably much higher than some of the magical weapons in his hand.

"Junior brother, why are you so stunned? I will take you to familiarize yourself with the various buildings in the Sword Washing Pond."

Shen Kuo's voice came from in front of him. Zhou Yiqiao quickly gathered his thoughts, stuffed the token into the storage bag, and followed Shen Kuo into the sword washing pool in a few steps.

As soon as he stepped into the barrier, he felt an extremely strong spiritual energy rushing toward his face.

The abundance of spiritual energy in the sword-washing pool is even dozens of times higher than that outside.

As Shen Kuo walked towards the depths of the sword-washing pool, he pointed to an attic in front and introduced.

"This Chenjian Tower is your future residence, little junior brother."

"The Chenjian Tower is divided into five floors, corresponding to the bedroom, the place of practice, the venue for fighting, the place of hundreds of arts, and the medicine garden."

"There are restrictions on each attic. Only the owner of the attic, you, my junior brother, can unlock the restrictions."

"Junior brother, if you need anything, you can send someone to notify me, and I will help you take care of it."

"Yes!"

Zhou Yiqiao respectfully agreed, but couldn't help but glance towards the attic, narrowing his eyes slightly with a look of satisfaction.

The scale of this Shenjian Tower is comparable to some small sects in Yanzhou.

"In addition to this Sinking Sword Tower, there are many caves in the Sword Washing Pond, enough for you to assign to your subordinates, little junior brother."

Shen Kuo stretched out his immature left hand and pointed at a cave far away from Shenjian Tower.

"That's the cave of Hu Changzai and Blood Bat."

With that said, Shen Kuo took Zhou Yiqiao into another low attic near the sword-washing pool.

Stone tables, chairs, beds and other items in the attic only occupy a small part of the attic. A large amount of space is used to place huge furnaces and various refining materials.

"Master said that although I haven't taught you the unique swordsmanship yet, my junior brother can also start to try to learn the art of forging in preparation for refining his own companion magic sword."

As Shen Kuo spoke, he held out a three-foot-long flying sword.

As soon as Feijian appeared, he shot out a ball of dazzling silver light.

When Zhou Yiqiao saw this, his eyes suddenly widened.

His eyes were fixed on the silver flying sword, and he forgot to react for a moment.

The flying sword is all silver-white and is so powerful that the light it reflects makes people unable to open their eyes.

"This flying sword is called Feixue, and it took me, your fourth senior brother, most of the time to forge it after I became a disciple."

Shen Kuo wanted to brag in front of Zhou Yiqiao, but a powerful pressure erupted from Feixue Sword.

The pressure was so strong that even Shen Kuo felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but frown.

He quickly controlled the pressure of the flying sword and took it back into his body.

Looking at Zhou Yiqiao's suspicious eyes, a hint of embarrassment appeared on Shen Kuo's face.

After all, he was still a child, and his face was already red at the moment, and he explained quickly.

"Junior brother, you also know that I did not join Master's disciples a few years earlier than you."

"This Flying Snow Sword is a companion magic sword that I made not long ago. I can't control it as I wish, but you are laughing at it."

After saying that, Shen Kuo touched his head in embarrassment.

"This Feixue Sword has a transparent white body and a sharp edge. It can be seen that the fourth senior brother has really put his heart into it."

Zhou Yiqiao did not make fun of Shen Kuo because of this matter, but gave his evaluation seriously.

"Junior brother still knows the art of forging?"

Shen Kuo looked at Zhou Yiqiao in surprise.

Zhou Yiqiao was a little confused when he heard Shen Kuo's words.

"Isn't it possible that Fourth Senior Brother's magical weapon was not forged by himself?"

When Shen Kuo saw him asking this question, he immediately nodded and admitted.

"My natal magic weapon was tailor-made for me by the weapon refiner in the family who is responsible for the production of junior magic weapons."

Speaking of this, Shen Kuo seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Zhou Yiqiao in shock, in disbelief.

"Could it be that Junior Brother's natal magical weapon cannot be refined by himself?"

Seeing his surprise, Zhou Yiqiao immediately smiled and did not deny it.

For Yanzhou monks, refining their own natal magic weapon is the top priority after advancing to the golden elixir realm.

After all, Yanzhou monks don't have that many spare spiritual stones to hire other weapon refiners to work for them.

Of course, Zhou Yiqiao is not short of spiritual stones, but a suspicious person like him will not let others come into contact with his natal magic weapon.

"I didn't expect you, my junior brother, to be a weapon refiner!"

Shen Kuo was a child after all. After seeing Zhou Yiqiao's confirmation, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Master's side only has records related to Zhou Yiqiao's practice. At most, it only records Zhou Yiqiao's accomplishments in alchemy.

Unexpectedly, this young junior brother was secretly involved in the art of weapon refining!

"Great! Now that you have researched the art of forging, little junior brother, you can also refine the companion magic sword with twice the result with half the effort!"

Shen Kuo clapped his hands excitedly, as if he had seen the scene after Zhou Yiqiao refined the accompanying magic sword.

"Fourth Senior Brother, what is the difference between the companion magic sword you mentioned and the natal magic weapon?"

Zhou Yiqiao asked the doubt that had been bothering him since just now.

"Junior brother, I can understand it this way."

Shen Kuo organized some words and continued.

"The Companion Sword is a sword cultivation method that our master learned as a gift from heaven and earth when he advanced to the Fusion Realm."

"The emphasis of this method is to use the sword as the foundation, cultivate the sword's will, and store the sword's energy."

"The Companion Magic Sword only has a magical weapon grade when it is forged. The method of promotion is not simply adding spiritual materials to cast it, but requires the sword master to constantly understand the sword's intention and condense the sword's energy."

Speaking of this, Shen Kuo showed off.

"To you, Fourth Senior Brother, I have been practicing hard day and night for the past six months to refine the magic sword. I have understood a sword intention and condensed hundreds of sword energy, and then I have upgraded the Feixue Sword to the level of a magic weapon."

Zhou Yiqiao has not yet come into contact with this way and does not know the difficulty involved, but he has heard about the difficulty of "comprehending a sword intention".

Among the many records in the literature, there are many senior sword cultivators who spent decades in seclusion in order to comprehend a sword intent, but they wasted all their time.

Zhou Yiqiao has read so many classics and has never seen records of someone who can comprehend the sword's intention in half a year and can condense hundreds of sword energy.

Because of this, Zhou Yiqiao couldn't help but feel astonished by the incredible understanding of this little guy in front of him.

But before he could feel envious, Shen Kuo's next words made him instantly speechless and choked.