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

"You two will sort it out each other, and after a stick of incense, each of you will come to Shenjian Tower to report to me."

Zhou Yiqiao waved his hand and issued new orders to Seven Swords.

"I will obey my master's decree."

Qijian and others accepted the order and watched Zhou Yiqiao return to Shenjian Tower. They gathered together, whispered and exchanged messages.

After a while, Qijian took the lead and led everyone into Shenjian Tower and reported the progress to Zhou Yiqiao.

"Master, since the day you decided to train Yuanying's subordinates, Tianlei and I have been traveling around Yongzhou."

"Although the progress has been delayed due to various reasons, the goal has been initially achieved today."

"Among them, there are eleven casual cultivators in the foundation-building realm, and one hundred and thirty-three casual cultivators in the Qi-refining realm."

"And after years of training, although these people have never met their masters, they have already regarded their masters as gods and are loyal to them."

After listening to Qijian's words, Zhou Yiqiao nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm free now. You and Tianlei will secretly bring all these people to the sword-washing pool. I'm going to put a divine brand on them."

"In addition, you can ask Hu Changzai for the resources these people need for their cultivation, especially those Qi Refining monks, so that they can reach the foundation-building realm as soon as possible."

Zhou Yiqiao thought for a moment and added another sentence.

"If anyone refuses, kill him directly. Remember to keep it confidential."

"I obey my orders!"

Qijian bowed to accept the order and stood beside Zhou Yiqiao without saying a word.

After dealing with the Seven Swords matter, Zhou Yiqiao turned to look at Hu Changzai.

"Have the spiritual plants for refining Burning Yuan Powder and Burning Life Soup been collected properly?"

Hu Changzai replied respectfully.

"Master, all common spiritual materials have been prepared. Among the three rare spiritual plants, my subordinates have also collected two."

"It's just the last spiritual plant called 'Poria Grass'. Although we have a clue now, it may still take some time."

Zhou Yiqiao raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

"Oh?"

"Is there any difficulty?"

Hu Changzai explained quickly.

"This medicinal material has very little use, and basically not many forces are willing to cultivate it."

"According to the information my subordinates have learned, there is currently only one Jindan family in Yanzhou that has records of cultivation."

"Master, please give me some time. I will definitely bring Poria cocos back as soon as possible!"

"Yanzhou!?"

Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar name, Zhou Yiqiao's eyes flashed slightly, and his years in Yanzhou suddenly came to mind.

"I didn't expect that this Poria cocos grass can only be obtained from Yanzhou, which has the poorest cultivation resources."

"The master doesn't know something."

Hu Changzai said.

"This poria grass has little effect and little profit. Even the forces with slightly richer correction resources are unwilling to plant it. Only the sects of Yanzhou are willing to spend financial and material resources to plant this kind of spiritual plant with low returns."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded suddenly.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you to make a trip. Remember not to reveal your identity, so as not to cause any complications."

"If you encounter something that cannot be handled, inform me immediately. You also know that I am from Yanzhou, and I still have some old acquaintances there."

"My subordinate understands."

Hu Changzai cupped his hands and said.

Then he swayed and disappeared.

Zhou Yiqiao looked at his leaving figure. After a long time, he recovered his thoughts, turned to look at Qijian again, and asked aloud.

"Is there any sign that Zhao Qi is out of control?"

Hearing this, Qijian seemed to have remembered something, and placed a smaller storage bag on his waist in front of Zhou Yiqiao's eyes.

"Replying to the master, Zhao Qi is very honest. He comes every month and delivers the souls on time. I will store them in this storage bag for you."

Zhou Yiqiao reached out and took the storage bag, and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, and found that there were indeed many soul beads of different sizes accumulated in the storage bag.

"very good."

Putting the storage bag next to him, Zhou Yiqiao nodded in appreciation.

"After all, Zhao Qi is already at the Nascent Soul realm, and he has to bow his head and surrender because he is afraid of my strength. He is very likely to have second thoughts. During my absence, you should be careful when contacting him."

After saying this, he waved his hand and motioned for them to retreat without waiting for the Seven Swordsmen to recover.

......

As night fell, Zhou Yiqiao sat alone on the top of the attic, looking at the stars, feeling the extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, closing his eyes and crossing his legs to adjust his breathing.

After running around for a long time and taking care of all the trivial matters, he was finally able to concentrate on the practice of Kung Fu.

Currently, he has too many skills that he has not practiced yet. If this continues for a long time, it will inevitably lead to a situation where his cultivation base will advance rapidly and his strength will stagnate.

Zhou Yiqiao took out the dusty and needed Qingshuang Jue classics from the storage bag and studied them carefully.

Qingshuang Jue was the reward that Zhou Yiqiao won from the sect competition. According to Wu Ning's words at the beginning, it was a technique that all Nether Demon Sect disciples dreamed of.

According to the other party's description, this Qingshuang Jue can not only help Zhou Yiqiao protect his Dantian from huge damage when facing the enemy, but can also add a layer of extreme cold power to the spells he will perform in the future.

This Qingshuang Jue is divided into three layers, namely Frost, Bingxue, and Qingmu.

Frost is the first layer of the Greenest Frost Technique. Its purpose is to form a bluish-white spiritual protective film around the Dantian to lay a solid foundation for the subsequent practice of the technique.

The Qingshuang Jue at this level only has the most basic self-protection ability, and when the spiritual power is used, it cannot bring about the extreme cold power described in the technique.

If you want to have powerful frost power when your spiritual power is running, you need to practice the Green Frost Art to the second level.

The second layer of ice and snow is just as its name suggests, representing the ultimate coldness and killing power. It is vicious and sharp, and its attack power far exceeds that of ordinary Yin spells.

As for the last level of Qingmu, it is the most mysterious level in Qingshuang Jue.

According to the descriptions of many sages in the classics, the last level of Qingshuang Jue is extremely difficult to practice. To this day, only two seniors have successfully advanced to this level.

According to the descriptions of these two seniors, the Green Wood Realm is derived from the meaning of continuous growth and endless vitality. Its power is vast and unpredictable. It not only has amazing defense, but also has powerful attack power that cannot be matched by the first two realms.

Zhou Yiqiao flipped through the classics, carefully observing each page, and was not in a hurry to practice.

Because according to the classics, the cultivation of the Green Wood Realm must be completed in one go. If you give up halfway or get carried away, it will lead to failure in your efforts, or even end up exploding to death.

He stayed in Shenjian Tower and pondered over it for several days.

It wasn't until Qijian brought the captured low-level monks to ask for an audience that Zhou Yiqiao hurriedly put down the matters at hand.

Seven Swords brought eleven foundation-building monks to Zhou Yiqiao and began to explain the characteristics and personality of this group of monks.