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

Jinfeng Island, in a luxuriously renovated courtyard.

Zhou Yiqiao was lying on a wicker chair in a courtyard, leisurely browsing a volume of weapon-refining classics in his hand called "The General Outline of the Wanjian Sect's Weapon Refining".

Although this general outline is incomplete, many of the arguments in it are quite novel. Zhou Yiqiao was so fascinated that he compared and verified each argument with his own, and constantly absorbed and improved it.

Beside the courtyard, Lei Tiandong was sitting under the scorching sun, running the core skills of the Lei family and recovering his cultivation that had been lost for many years.

In the past half month, the two of them have complemented each other.

Because Lei Tiandong obeyed Lei Qingfeng's order, he had been accompanying Zhou Yiqiao attentively for the past half month. Lei Tiandong came to visit at Mao hour every day.

Because of his identity, he has helped Zhou Yiqiao reject many invitations from Lei family branches these days and solved many of Zhou Yiqiao's troubles.

Of course, Zhou Yiqiao is not the only one benefiting these days.

No matter what, Zhou Yiqiao has also cultivated to the golden elixir realm, and Lei Tiandong has benefited a lot from his guidance on Qi refining realm.

In addition, Zhou Yiqiao possesses a large amount of spiritual elixirs and is rewarded with some every day. Even Lei Tiandong, who is a core disciple of the Lei family, can't help but be amazed.

In less than ten days, Lei Tiandong's cultivation level has returned to the sixth level of Qi refining, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes a monk in the late stage of Qi refining.

Following a burst of dull thunder, Lei Tiandong slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, opened his smart eyes and looked at Zhou Yiqiao, and spoke in a cheerful tone.

"Thank you, senior, for the medicine. This junior has lived up to senior's expectations and successfully advanced to the seventh level of Qi Refining."

Zhou Yiqiao turned over the general outline of the weapon refining in his hand and said without raising his head.

"You're welcome, little friend. Although your foundation has been destroyed, the strength of your meridians has not disappeared. The spiritual sea in your dantian is overflowing and you will naturally break through. After all, this is the reason for your extraordinary talent."

Upon hearing this, Lei Tiandong smiled, touched his head, and said shyly.

"Having said that, I still have to thank you after all."

"Well, then these elixirs can be regarded as gifts from Zhou to fellow Taoists who have worked so hard to advance."

Zhou Yiqiao waved his sleeves calmly and threw a storage bag at hand to Lei Tiandong. It contained some pills suitable for use in the later stages of Qi refining.

After getting along with each other these days, the two have become very familiar with each other, and they make some jokes from time to time, which can be regarded as a break from the ordinary days of practice.

Lei Tiandong hurriedly stretched out his hands, took the storage bag, and thanked him repeatedly.

Then, Lei Tiandong seemed to have remembered something and asked.

"Senior Zhou, my Lei family's family competition is only half a month away. The head of the family asked me, senior, to give guidance to the children of my Lei family, but many people are not convinced."

Zhou Yiqiao put down the classics and said with a puzzled look on his face.

"It's just a big competition. Will anyone still be unconvinced?"

Upon hearing this, Lei Tiandong smiled sheepishly and answered.

"Not only that, there are quite a few."

"Although the family head's granddaughter Lei Miaoyin is Tian Dong's junior, she is more than thirty years older than me. Before Tian Dong could detect his spiritual roots, she was known as the first genius of our Lei family. "

"Originally, my foundation was completely destroyed, and the next head of the family returned to her, but the appearance of my senior made all her years of coveting come to nothing. She held a grudge and gathered many fans, hoping to give her a blow."

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and threw the classics in his hand towards Lei Tiandong.

"Okay, after all, the root cause is all your fault!"

Lei Tiandong caught the book, handed it back to Zhou Yiqiao, and smiled.

"Although Lei Miaoyin has a powerful talk, his cultivation level is only comparable to that of Jindan."

"Hehe, with the strength of the seniors, I'm sure I won't be afraid of their provocation."

Zhou Yiqiao curled his lips and continued to open the general outline of Wanjian Sect's weapon refining, as if ignoring it.

When Lei Tiandong saw this and knew Zhou Yiqiao's character, he was not angry at all, but continued.

"Senior Zhou, our Lei family has always valued strength. As long as senior can defeat Lei Miaoyin, I think they won't be entangled anymore."

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao frowned, waved his hand, and said impatiently.

"Okay, as a disciple of the Phoenix Pavilion, I represent the face of the Phoenix Pavilion when I go out, so I will naturally handle such trivial matters properly."

"If you, my boy, have finished your practice today, please leave quickly. Don't delay me from reading the classics."

Upon hearing Zhou Yi's order to expel guests from under the bridge, Lei Tiandong did not dare to stay for long, so he quickly stood up to say goodbye and exited the small courtyard.

After Lei Tiandong left, Zhou Yiqiao put away the weapon-refining classics in his hands and let out a long sigh.

With his character, if it wasn't profitable, he would never get involved in the whirlpool after the near-lei family competition.

Fortunately, most of the people he had to face were younger generations of the Lei family. According to the common saying, they were already monks of the grandson generation.

"Forget it, for the sake of caution, it is better to sacrifice the Royal Thunder Clothes and turn them into combat power to deal with the one in 10,000 possibility."

Thinking of this, Zhou Yiqiao no longer hesitated, stood up and walked into the house.

Soon, a crystal clear treasure armor appeared in his hand.

Zhou Yiqiao's right arm trembled slightly, and the true energy in his body poured into it crazily. Suddenly, green light flowed, dazzling, and a dull thunderous sound seemed to come from it, resounding throughout the room.

He held the treasured armor in his hand, and after muttering a few mantras silently in his mind, he raised his arm suddenly and threw the thunder-controlling garment in his hand into the air, which immediately turned into thunder and lightning that spread throughout the room.

The reflection of the thunder beast that had always been illusory appeared from the sky above Yu Lei Yi, with a low roar, glaring at the man in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the spirit beast bag on Zhou Yiqiao's waist, and then, three two-foot-long pure white spiders with wary looks appeared in the room.

As soon as they appeared, they immediately surrounded Zhou Yiqiao, looking around vigilantly, as if they were afraid that Zhou Yiqiao would be in danger.

Seeing their actions, Zhou Yiqiao looked stunned at first, and then smiled.

The three little guys are naturally sensitive to thunder. Zhou Yiqiao needs help, so Gu Cai rushes out regardless.

He was moved in his heart, but knew that there was no room for half-heartedness at this moment, so he quickly used his concentration to calm the three restless Thunder Spiders and put them back into the spirit beast bag.

After the three Sky Thunder Spiders returned to the storage bag, he returned his gaze to the Thunder Clothes.

Looking at the violent thunder beast that was still baring its teeth, Zhou Yiqiao's expression darkened. Golden light gathered on his palm, and he swung out a palm, severing the forehead of the thunder beast.

The originally ferocious thunder beast suddenly seemed to have been stripped of all its power. It let out a low cry and retracted into the thunder robe.