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

Hearing Zhou Yiqiao's voice suddenly soften, Jin Wujiu, who was at the bottom of the cliff, immediately understood that things had taken a turn for the better.

He was not a fool. After thinking for a moment, he immediately understood the reason for Zhou Yiqiao's change of attitude.

"Could it be that fellow Daoist also needs this Soul-Stirring Grass to treat relatives and friends?"

Zhou Yiqiao did not deny it when he heard it, and nodded half-seriously.

"That's right! A good friend of mine was seriously injured in a fight and needs this Soul-Stirring Grass to recover from his injuries."

Jin Wujiu was moved when he heard this and asked quickly.

"Which friend is injured? Can we ask Jin to check on his condition?"

Hunyu is the spirit of Zhou Yiqiao's natal magic weapon. Zhou Yiqiao certainly couldn't reveal him to outsiders for no reason, so he explained.

"My friend's spiritual awareness is too strong, so he did not come with me."

"But I can tell you, Fellow Daoist Jin, that his name is Hun Yu, and like your clansmen, he was injured in the battle with cultivators from the hostile forces."

Jin Wujiu at the bottom of the cliff did not suspect anything. After hesitating for a moment, he spoke.

"I didn't expect that your relatives and friends would share the same suffering as my clansmen. It is fate that we meet today. I am willing to give this extra portion to you for free!"

Zhou Yiqiao knew that Jin Wujiu's words sounded so nice, but he was simply afraid that he would do something bad to him, which was why he generously gave him the Soul-Dangling Grass.

But he didn't care. As long as he could get the Soul-Dangling Grass, nothing else mattered.

"Brother Jin is so generous. I am grateful to you."

Zhou Yiqiao smiled slightly and bowed to express his gratitude.

Upon hearing this, Jin Wujiu hurriedly took out a soul-shaking grass from his storage bag, wrapped it with spiritual power, and then flew towards Zhou Yiqiao.

Zhou Yiqiao saw this and quickly reached out to catch it and observed it carefully. He saw that this soul-dangling grass was emitting a faint blue light, and there were traces of spiritual patterns on the leaves. It was obviously a spiritual grass of ten thousand years.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Jin."

Zhou Yiqiao put the Soul-Dangling Grass into his storage bag and bowed to express his gratitude again.

He didn't expect that he would be able to obtain the Soul-Dangling Grass so easily this time when he came to the Soul-Dangling Cliff.

"In this case, I will no longer embarrass Brother Jin and will take my leave now."

Having obtained what he wanted, Zhou Yiqiao had no intention of continuing to tangle with Jin Wujiu. After a simple polite remark, he prepared to leave.

But before he could turn around, he heard Jin Wujiu in the deep valley calling him in a very hesitant voice.

"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist. I want to make a deal with you."

Zhou Yiqiao raised his eyebrows when he heard that, turned around and looked at Jin Wujiu with interest.

"Oh? I wonder what kind of deal Fellow Daoist Jin wants to make with me?"

When Jin Wujiu saw Zhou Yiqiao stop, he immediately felt relieved and quickly spoke.

"To be honest, the reason why I attacked you was because I was accidentally attacked by a monster while collecting soul-shaking grass and was seriously injured."

"Now that my injuries have not healed, I dare not leave this place easily."

"Therefore, Jin would like to ask fellow Taoists to help me and escort me back to Suniu Island. I am willing to pay a certain amount of compensation for this!"

When Zhou Yiqiao heard this, he thought that Jin Wujiu was really desperate and would actually ask for help from him, someone he had just had a conflict with. He could not help but sneer and shook his head to refuse.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry to go back and save my friend, so I can't agree to Brother Jin's request."

After saying this, he raised his hand, summoned the flying sword, and flew high into the sky.

Jin Wujiu became anxious upon seeing this and quickly opened his mouth to shout.

"and many more!"

"Although my Jin family is not considered the top power in the Tianchen Realm, we also have many rare items. As long as you can send me back to the Jin family safely, the reward given by the Jin family will definitely satisfy you."

Hearing Jin Wujiu's insistence, Zhou Yiqiao jumped off the Mu Sword again and asked a question out of the blue.

"The young man you want to save is very important to your Jin family, right?"

Jin Wujiu, who was in the deep valley, was stunned when he heard this. After a period of silence, he answered truthfully.

"I can't hide it from Brother Zhou. He is the junior who can refine the Golden Spirit Pill."

After these words were spoken, Zhou Yiqiao became interested for the first time in protecting Jin Wujiu and returning to the Jin family.

He really wanted to see what kind of younger generation could refine such high-quality pills.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Zhou Yiqiao immediately agreed to Jin Wujiu's request and prepared to jump off the Danghun Cliff to rescue Jin Wujiu.

Jin Wujiu's expression changed immediately when he felt Zhou Yiqiao's action, and he quickly called out to Zhou Yiqiao.

"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist! Please swear a vow to your inner demons first, and promise to escort me back to my clan safely!"

Zhou Yiqiao paused when he heard that, turned around and looked at the middle-aged man hiding in the thick fog at the bottom of the cliff with a smile.

"Why? Brother Jin, don't you trust me?"

Jin Wujiu's heart trembled violently when Zhou Yiqiao looked at him, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted on his request.

"This is a serious matter, please don't blame me!"

Zhou Yiqiao was not angry when he saw this. He smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand, and swore to the sky.

"Today, I, Zhou Yiqiao, swear an oath to my inner demon. No matter what dangers I encounter on the way to Suniu Island, I will do my best to protect Master Jin Wujiu and escort him safely to his clan. If I break this oath, I am willing to be devoured by my inner demon and die!"

As Zhou Yiqiao finished his words, a faint black gas emerged from the void and penetrated into his body.

Seeing this scene, Jin Wujiu finally breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Thank you for your understanding, fellow Taoist!"

Afterwards, he clasped his hands together and a ball of golden light suddenly emerged from his body. Without the need for Zhou Yiqiao's help, he turned into a stream of light and jumped onto the Soul-Dangling Cliff by himself.

It was only at this moment that Zhou Yiqiao saw Jin Wujiu's true face.

He was tall, with a rough face and a beard, and looked very heroic.

However, his face was a little pale and his breath was extremely weak. It was obvious that he was seriously injured. Zhou Yiqiao didn't say much when he saw this. He raised his hand and summoned the Dusk Sword, and flew towards Suniuzhou with Jin Wujiu.

Zhou Yiqiao and Jin Wujiu rushed all the way and it took them a full half month to reach the territory of Suniuzhou.

Of course, this was because he deliberately slowed down in order to take care of Jin Wujiu's injuries. Otherwise, with his current condition, it would only take him ten days at most to arrive.

Although Jin Wujiu was seriously injured, he was a cultivator in the Void Refinement Stage after all, and he had recovered a lot during the journey of half a month.

At this moment, he was standing on the flying sword, looking at the familiar scenery below, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of surviving a disaster.

"Thank you for the escort! I will always remember this kindness."

Zhou Yiqiao smiled slightly when he heard this, and without saying anything, he walked him to the gate of the Jin family's residence.

The members of the Jin family, who had already known about Jin Wujiu's situation through communication instruments, had been waiting at the door for a long time under the leadership of a middle-aged man.

This person also has the cultivation level of the Void Refining Realm, and looks 60% similar to Jin Wujiu, but his temperament is not as cautious as Jin Wujiu's. He looks quite generous and free and easy.

Seeing Jin Wujiu return safely, the middle-aged man was overjoyed and hurried forward to help him down.

Jin Wujiu let out a long sigh, then explained to Zhou Yiqiao.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, this is the head of my Jin family, and also my brother from the same father and mother, Jin Wuyu."

Then, he introduced to everyone in the Jin family the information he had received from Zhou Yiqiao in the past few days.

"This is the independent cultivator Zhou Yiqiao, a young and talented man with great strength."

Upon hearing this, Jin Wu Yu hurriedly bowed to Zhou Yiqiao to express his gratitude.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou, for your help! Our entire Jin family is grateful."

Zhou Yiqiao smiled slightly and returned the greeting.

"It's just for the reward that Fellow Daoist Jin promised. It's a fair deal, no need to thank me."

Jin Wu Yu laughed when he heard this, and seemed to like Zhou Yiqiao's attitude very much.

"Don't worry, Brother Zhou. Since my brother has promised Brother Zhou, the Jin family will naturally not break their promise."

"However, Mr. Zhou has come from afar, why don't you come to my Jin's house and have a seat? That way I can show my hospitality as a host."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao did not refuse and nodded in agreement.

He also wanted to see who the younger generation who was able to refine the Golden Spirit Pill was.

As a medium-sized force in the Tianchen Realm, the Jin family’s base is naturally not small.

After Zhou Yiqiao followed Jin Wuyu into the gate, they saw towering buildings.

Although these houses were not magnificent, they were exquisite and elegant, giving people a very comfortable feeling. However, what attracted Zhou Yiqiao's attention the most were the monks who traveled between the courtyards.

The cultivation levels of these people vary, with the highest having even reached the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, while the lowest is only at the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The clothes they wear are also different. Although they are all uniform, the colors of the clothes vary depending on their cultivation or status.

Zhou Yiqiao took a quick glance and discovered that besides the two brothers Jin Wuyu and Jin Wujiu, there were three other cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm of the Jin family, and there were dozens of cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

As for cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage, they are countless.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yiqiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"After all, this is a force that can only be seen in Central Continent. With such strength in other continents, even if they cannot dominate the world, they are still considered powerful. But in Central Continent, they can only be considered a middle-class force!"

But he thought again and felt a little strange.

Logically speaking, a force like the Jin family should choose to base their base in a place with more abundant spiritual energy.

However, the spiritual power of Su Niuzhou is very weak. A rough feeling shows that it can only be regarded as a fifth-order spiritual vein provided for the use of the gods.

How can such a sparsely populated area support a virtual refining family like the Jin family?

With this question in mind, Zhou Yiqiao followed the Jin Wuyou brothers to a courtyard.

As soon as he was admitted to the hospital, his doubts were resolved.