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

The body of the Nascent Soul Monster was gently blown by the evening wind, turned into a piece of flying sand, and completely dissipated into the heaven and earth.

"Ding Dong."

With a crisp sound, an egg-sized ice blue crystal fell to the ground, rolled around twice, and stopped next to two storage bags.

Zhou Yiqiao did not appear immediately, but waited for nearly a stick of incense. After confirming that there was no accident, his figure disappeared from the guest room and appeared in the alley.

After placing the storage bag and shark beads properly, he leaned over and picked up the delicate ball bag containing Jiang Yunfei.

Zhou Yiqiao mobilized his spiritual power to transfer Jiang Yunfei in the ball bag into the Yin Yang Universe box, and then pinched it with two fingers to completely destroy the treasure.

After doing all this, he held the Yin Yang Universe Box in his arms and quietly disappeared into the alleyway.

Not long after Zhou Yiqiao left, three men in black hurriedly appeared in the alley.

After they looked around and found nothing unusual, they looked at each other and quickly left the place.

Zhou Yiqiao, on the other hand, used the cover of the moonlight to avoid any strange monks he might encounter and returned to the inn.

He placed Jiang Yunfei on the bed, withdrew into the quiet room behind the screen, sat cross-legged on the futon, and counted the windfall in his hands.

There are many treasures in the Yuanying Monster's storage bag.

Among them, there are millions of low-grade spiritual stones used for daily expenses, not to mention thousands of high-grade spiritual stones used for formation and practice.

"It actually alleviates my current nervous stone dilemma."

Zhou Yiqiao murmured, put all these spirit stones into his storage bag, and continued exploring.

Soon, he noticed a blue dagger and a yellowing animal skin drawing in the storage bag.

The spiritual treasure of the Nascent Soul Realm has the same intelligence as a fledgling mortal.

Because the Nascent Soul monster had erased the imprint of the soul, the moment Zhou Yiqiao stretched out his hand to touch the dagger, a stream of information about the spirit treasure flowed into Zhou Yiqiao's mind.

The dagger is called Han Po, and it is an extremely offensive and top-grade spiritual treasure.

When this spiritual treasure first fell into the hands of the Yuanying monster, it was just a mid-grade spiritual treasure.

But because it was quite easy to use, the Nascent Soul Monster kept adding spiritual materials to recast it over the years, until it was promoted to the top grade spiritual treasure just a few years ago.

Unexpectedly, due to the chaos of the Shark tribe and the death of the original owner, Zhou Yiqiao was advantaged.

Zhou Yiqiao activated his spiritual power, roughly refined Han Po, and waved it casually.

Considering that he was not in his own cave, Zhou Yiqiao restrained himself.

But even so, the temperature of the entire secret room dropped several times in an instant.

The cold soul hid in the shadows for an instant, and its sharp edge suddenly emerged, like a tiger that chooses people to devour, ready to attack.

"With such an aura, as long as sufficient spiritual power is given, even a simple blow will be as powerful as the sword light that an ordinary Yuanying monk in the early stage monks exerts all their strength to grow."

Zhou Yiqiao whispered and nodded with satisfaction.

Perhaps because of the long-term use of the previous owner, this Han Po is not only of high quality, but also contains a hint of the power of the Merman's bloodline.

Zhou Yiqiao guessed that the Yuanying monster should have added his heart essence and blood during the recasting, which caused such a situation.

"I just don't know how the power of blood in the magic weapon is different from the power of blood in the body of the monster?"

"You still have to go back and ask your teacher, senior brother and the others."

He flipped his palm, put the cold soul into his sleeve, and turned his eyes to the animal skin scroll.

What was recorded on the animal skin was an offensive formation called "Sword, Wind and Thunder Formation".

The animal skin not only records the instructions and methods of the formation, but also the casting method of each formation flag is clearly recorded.

Zhou Yiqiao carefully studied the contents of the animal skin scroll, and the joy in his brows was even higher than when he received the cold soul just now.

Although offensive formations are not rare, this is the first time Zhou Yiqiao has seen such a systematic offensive formation.

According to the description in the animal skin scroll, this set of swords, wind and thunder formations has a total of seventy-two formation flags.

The seventy-two formation flags have nine attributes: cut, destroy, destroy, break, cut, seal, crack, kill, and break. Each formation flag has a special function, but each is different.

Each time the Sword, Wind and Thunder Formation is deployed, only seven or forty-nine of the formation flags are required. This shows that the formation has many changes and is very powerful.

"If I can practice this formation, even if I face several monks whose strength is almost the same as mine, I can rely on this formation to deal with them."

Zhou Yiqiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling happy.

The power of this sword, wind and thunder formation was far beyond his expectation. If he could thoroughly understand this formation and improve it, the power could be raised to another level.

By then, not to mention sweeping through the monks of the same level, he would be considered to be at the top of the Nascent Soul stage.

He kept the animal skin scroll close to his body and planned to study it slowly when he returned to Ten Thousand Bones Mountain.

Because there are two extremely valuable treasures, Han Soul and Sword, Wind and Thunder Formation, the other spiritual objects in this storage bag are not enough.

Fortunately, the owner of the storage bag had been immersed in Nascent Soul for many years. Even from the scattered items, Zhou Yiqiao was able to select several relatively valuable elixirs and spiritual herbs.

Putting these items into his own storage bag, Zhou Yiqiao set out to decipher the divine imprint on the storage bag left by the man in black.

Zhou Yiqiao flipped his fingers, and his tyrannical spiritual thoughts spread out, wrapping up the storage bag.

The imprint of a dead person's consciousness was no match for his huge consciousness.

However, in just half a stick of incense, the restraining power on the storage bag disappeared.

Zhou Yiqiao took out the things inside and gathered them together. Apart from more than a million spiritual stones and some ordinary spiritual herbs and elixirs, there was only one round and thick pill that caught Zhou Yiqiao's attention.

This pill was milky white in color, with complex lines on the surface, and a mysterious fluctuation. Zhou Yiqiao sniffed it for a moment, and suddenly felt the spiritual energy in his body surge!

"It's actually a God-Cleaning Soul-Cleaning Pill, and a high-quality God-Cleaning Soul-Cleaning Pill."

Zhou Yiqiao held the mind-cleansing and soul-cleansing pill in his hand and observed it for a moment before a smile appeared on his face.

This soul-cleansing pill is a good thing. After a monk takes it, he can get the effect of soul transformation for free.

The transformation of the soul can be encountered but cannot be sought.

In addition to the transformation of the soul through the advancement of cultivation and the monk's epiphany, the rest can only rely on this god-cleansing and soul-cleansing pill.

As far as Zhou Yiqiao knew, this elixir was something that could only be found in the Holy Land of Central Continent.

He was refreshed and was about to take it immediately when he heard a woman's low voice coming from behind the screen.