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

Yingman's soul was sucked into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Zhou Yiqiao sighed and shook off the blood in his hands, looking at everyone again.

"It's a pity. The formula for the secret method is completely wrong. His death should be very painful."

After saying that, the corners of his mouth curved in a weird way, as if he was remembering some wonderful scene, and he murmured in a low voice.

"Well...but don't worry, I will definitely become more and more skilled in this secret recipe, and your pain will definitely become less and less."

"Maybe there is another lucky person who can be of use to me."

After he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly narrowed, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he once again caught an Eagle Barbarian monk in his hands.

"what!"

Zhou Yiqiao followed suit, and the shrill screams resounded throughout the crypt again.

The figure of the eagle barbarian expanded rapidly, but in just two breaths, the original human had transformed into a giant beast.

The giant beast was huge, with thick limbs and black scales all over its body. Its tail was about ten feet long and its tip was in the shape of a barb.

However, this giant beast was not stable. After three breaths, it exploded again, leaving no bones.

In this way, Zhou Yiqiao continued to consume the number of Yingman clan and conduct experiments on secret techniques in the underground cave of the Yingman clan.

Time flies so fast, it’s already been one month in the blink of an eye.

During this month, Zhou Yiqiao worked day and night, experimenting with the spellcasting sequence of the Blood Puppet technique, traveling through dozens of underground caves where the eagle barbarians were hiding, and killing nearly 10,000 eagle barbarian remnants.

Since the Ten Thousand Soul Banner was refined into a natal magic weapon by Zhou Yiqiao, this was the first time he had absorbed such a huge soul, and he was extremely excited.

Even those who had been hiding in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and had not dared to come forward for many years were extremely excited to see Zhou Yiqiao's soul beast weapon spirit inside.

Although it didn't understand why this evil lord suddenly fell in love with killing low-level monks, it knew that this was a rare opportunity to improve its strength.

Therefore, whenever Zhou Yiqiao killed the eagle barbarian, it no longer hid, but took the initiative to reveal itself, controlling the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to devour and refine these souls.

Now, the number of fierce ghosts in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner has reached 30,000, and the sinister winds are gusting, which is extremely terrifying.

"The soul is the body, the essence is the guide, and the blood is the matchmaker, refine it!"

Zhou Yiqiao was sitting on one knee at the entrance of the crypt, making secrets with his left hand, and pinching the neck of an eagle barbarian with his right hand, chanting incantations continuously in his mouth.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner hangs high in the air, exuding a dazzling blue light in excitement, waiting for its owner to play with the eagle barbarian in his hand to death and then feast on it.

As the mantra was recited, a strong wind suddenly blew at the entrance of the cave, and streaks of gray smoke poured into the body of the eagle barbarian from the seven orifices.

"Hissssss~"

After the smoke entered Yingman's body, ferocious and twisted tentacles sprang out from the body of Yingman, densely intertwined into a network, wrapping Yingman inside.

At the same time, red blood began to ooze out from Yingman's skin.

Blood filled the entire net, and soon it turned into a flesh and blood puppet ten feet tall.

The puppet's body was covered with thick blood scabs, and there was a fishy corrosive smell on the surface, making it look extremely dangerous.

"Go ahead and tear these prey into pieces to replenish your weak blood."

Zhou Yiqiao gently stroked the puppet's strong flesh and gave the attack command. Upon receiving the order, the puppet immediately stepped towards the eagle barbarian in the cave and charged towards him.

"Roar!"

The puppet roared angrily, brandished its sharp claws, and pounced on the nearest eagle barbarians.

Although Yingman was not weak in cultivation, he could not withstand this ferocious blood puppet and was soon torn into pieces.

In the rain of blood, Zhou Yiqiao laughed loudly, controlled the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to absorb these souls, and left here with the blood puppet.

In the following days, he visited several Yingman clans and repeatedly confirmed that there were no mistakes in the blood puppet secret technique. Then he destroyed these conspicuous blood puppets and quietly returned to the Phoenix Pavilion camp.

In the barracks, Zhou Yiqiao, who had returned in a hurry, was staring at the wound on Chu Tianxing's chest in the jade coffin.

"The wound was completely penetrated, and it is indeed not easy to recover."

While thinking about it, Zhou Yiqiao suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, why did I forget it?"

Zhou Yiqiao suddenly raised his head and took out a crystal scale that was constantly breathing green mist from the moon stone space.

This scale is a treasure that Zhou Yiqiao obtained when he explored a third-level medicine garden of Tingchao Medicine Sect.

I still remember that this thing is just placed in the lake, and the vitality it exudes can preserve the spiritual plants in the entire third-level medicine garden for thousands of years, lush and lush.

Although Zhou Yiqiao has been studying this object over the years, he still has not been able to understand its function and value.

Therefore, Zhou Yiqiao forgot about it for a long time.

It wasn't until today that he had the idea to try this thing to fill the wound on Chu Tianxing's body.

"The vitality contained in these scales is indeed rich. Even if it has been left in the moonstone space for so long, it has not lost a bit."

Zhou Yiqiao closed his eyes slightly, feeling the dense air in the scales. After a while, he placed it in the big hole in Chu Tianxing's chest.

"Shoot."

As soon as the scales touched the big hole on Chu Tianxing's chest, they immediately seemed to be awakened, blooming with bright brilliance, turning the entire barracks into a sea of ​​green.

Immediately, the green light spread, covering the big hole in Chu Tianxing's chest in the blink of an eye.

Strands of granulation sprouted from the necrotic flesh and blood on the chest, tightly wrapping around the crystal scales.

As the energy of life breathes in, the scales and the surrounding granules are like a green heart, supplying Chu Tianxing's broken body with a steady stream of nutrients to maintain its vitality and resilience.

Gradually, a faint blush appeared on Chu Tianxing's pale cheeks, and the originally dry skin slowly swelled.

If the scene here fell into the eyes of an uninformed person, they would definitely think that Zhou Yiqiao's methods reached the sky and Chu Tianxing came back from the dead.

But Zhou Yiqiao could clearly feel that Chu Tianxing's corpse was just an empty shell, and the three souls and seven souls inside had long since dissipated into the world.

"In this way, all the steps for this external incarnation have been completed."

Zhou Yiqiao stared at the corpse in the coffin for another moment, and after confirming that there was no problem, he closed the coffin lid and spoke aloud.

With his eyes slightly closed, he thought about it for a moment, then reported something to Wu Ranchen, and then escaped from the Phoenix Pavilion camp again overnight, carrying the jade coffin containing the corpse of Chu Tian Xing.

Refining the external incarnation requires a lot of forging techniques, and it is impossible for the Phoenix Pavilion to allow him to do such an evil thing.

To refine this external incarnation, he also needs to find a place of earth and fire for himself.