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

When Jiang Yunfei said these words, Zhou Yiqiao became speechless.

After a while, he barely digested Jiang Yunfei's shocking words and said in a serious tone.

"Zhou naturally knows that the Yuan Hong of the Mermaid Woman is a very valuable spiritual treasure."

"But Zhou also knows that once a Mermaid woman loses her Yuan Hong, she also loses 50% of her cultivation qualifications."

"Is Your Highness really going to give up such huge benefits for a shark bead?"

When Jiang Yunfei heard this, the shame on his face faded, and his eyes became firm.

"Uncle Luo watched me grow up since I was a child, and then lost his life because he protected me. He is even closer to me than my father."

"Yunfei also wants to take Uncle Luo back to the endless sea, let him return to his roots, and show his friendship as a junior. Even if he abandons Yuan Hong for this, he has no regrets."

Zhou Yiqiao couldn't help but sigh when he saw the girl in front of him looking like she was dead.

"Forget it, since you insist on doing this, Zhou won't be able to persuade you."

Zhou Yiqiao waved and led Jiang Yunfei into the Shenjian Tower.

Soon, a gorgeously decorated storage bag appeared in front of Jiang Yunfei.

Jiang Yunfei recognized this storage bag at just one glance as the one used by her uncle Luo in the past.

"This storage bag has a huge capacity. I have always kept it with me and never discarded it. I will return it to you today along with the shark bead."

Jiang Yunfei took the storage bag nervously and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was indeed Uncle Luo's shark beads in the storage bag.

She raised her eyes and looked at Zhou Yiqiao, showing a look of death.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou is quick to speak, and Yun Fei is not pretentious. Take Yun Fei's Yuanhong, Friend Daoist Zhou!"

After saying that, Jiang Yunfei closed his eyes tightly, his pretty face covered with red clouds, like a ripe apple, making people want to take a few bites.

Especially at this moment, Jiang Yunfei's appearance of being ignorant of the world made Zhou Yiqiao feel itchy in his throat.

Seeing Zhou Yiqiao's lack of movement, Jiang Yunfei cautiously opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Yiqiao with confusion.

"Cough cough..."

Zhou Yiqiao coughed dryly and said slightly embarrassed.

"When Your Highness was still in the palace, didn't any maid teach you about sexual intercourse between men and women?"

No matter how stupid Jiang Yunfei was, he guessed from Zhou Yiqiao's words that his behavior just now seemed too immature.

Her face turned even crimson, she lowered her head and muttered softly.

"My father loved Yun Fei very much when he was in power. Our shark clan is the overlord of the water, so we don't need to get married to stabilize our clan's strength. Indeed, no one has ever told me what to do."

After saying this, Jiang Yunfei seemed to have summoned up the courage, and suddenly raised his head, staring at Zhou Yiqiao with burning eyes.

"Please ask Fellow Daoist Zhou to teach me!"

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhou Yiqiao became increasingly embarrassed and could only cover it up with an even more violent cough.

After a long time, he simply felt guilty, suppressed the guilt in his heart, and appeared next to Jiang Yunfei.

Amidst Jiang Yunfei's cooing, Zhou Yiqiao picked him up and turned him into a breeze, escaping into a bedroom that had not been used for many years.

The green smoke of musk deer in the golden furnace, the red shadow of the candle in the phoenix tent, and the clouds and rain in a few days, Jiang Yunfei also transformed from a budding stamen to a charming peony.

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A few days later, Zhou Yiqiao, half-dressed, sat cross-legged on the futon. On the bed next to him, except for a fallen plum blossom in full bloom, the beauty had already left.

Yuan Hong of the Shark clan is worthy of being a spiritual treasure recorded in many classics.

Even though Jiang Yunfei was only at the Golden Elixir Great Perfection state, he still used this Yuan Hong to push forward half of the progress of Zhou Yiqiao's just-established mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation.

"I was originally worried that my cultivation would not be as good as the geniuses of Central Continent, so I asked Wu Meng of Jiange for a pure spirit stone."

"Now it seems I have to slow down my practice."

Zhou Yiqiao slowly stopped the exercise, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and murmured to himself.

The reason why the Yuanhong of a female shark is called a spiritual treasure is because it has almost no impurities in energy, which can save practitioners a lot of refining time.

Take Zhou Yiqiao as an example. After three days of absorption, Jiang Yunfei's Yuanhong had almost completely transformed into the golden spiritual power in Zhou Yiqiao's dantian, without any reaction of rejection.

"Since it is not appropriate to make any further improvements in cultivation in a short period of time, then we will focus on the comprehension of the techniques."

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Yiqiao immediately took out Elder Bai Gu's housekeeping technique, Chang Geng Nine Refining Soul Locking Sword Technique.

What Zhou Yiqiao had to admit was that his qualifications in the Sword Intent were much weaker than those in cultivation, body refining, god refining and even alchemy.

A year ago, he watched his master up close and easily strangled three Taoist priests from Mount Motuo with three swords. Not only did Zhou Yiqiao understand how powerful this technique was, it also strengthened Zhou Yiqiao's determination to spend time making up for this shortcoming. thought.

"The shortcuts I can take now are, first, the sword spirit of Returning to the Sect of Ten Thousand Swords that Master left in my body, and second, the sword bamboo gifted by the aristocratic family faction after the sect competition."

"Although the sword intention of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect left by my master is far less powerful than the sword intention in the sword bamboo, it is worse than the gentle and steady one, which is suitable for my current level of inexperience."

After some deliberation, Zhou Yiqiao made a decision.

With a wave of his hand, the chaos in the room was tidied up. He casually put on a dark gown and quickly entered the quiet room.

Zhou Yiqiao didn't know what kind of damage it would cause to his whole body when he realized that Wan Jian returned to his sect, so naturally he wouldn't practice in his bedroom.

After silently reciting the Qingxin Jue three times to calm his impetuous heart, Zhou Yiqiao used his spiritual thoughts to split a thin thread, activating the sword intent that had been dormant for decades in his body.

"Buzz!"

A faint silver light shot out from Zhou Yiqiao's body, and then spread out into a silver nebula.

As the nebula rotated, Zhou Yiqiao slowly fell into enlightenment, as if he had forgotten the passage of time.

Time passed slowly. I don't know how long it took, but in the quiet room that had been silent for a long time, a crisp sound suddenly sounded.

"Oh!"

The silver glow that originally shrouded Zhou Yiqiao suddenly exploded, and then turned into extremely sharp swords and shot out in all directions.

Zhou Yiqiao frowned slightly and stepped heavily on the void with his right foot, but Bo Mu, the companion magic sword of the spiritual weapon level, suddenly appeared in his hand.

He held a sword flower with dusk, and the silver glow scattered in the quiet room was collected by him on the sword body.

Zhou Yiqiao stepped heavily on the void with his right foot, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"Boom!"

Outside the Chenjian Tower, the sword clouds were densely covered, and all the monks in the Eternal Mountain were shocked by this shocking power.