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

After hearing what Zhou Yiqiao said, Zhao Qi became more and more frightened.

He kowtowed like pounding garlic, shook like chaff, and begged Zhou Yiqiao for mercy over and over again.

"Mr. Zhou, spare your life! Mr. Zhou, please spare your life! I...I know my mistake, Mr. Zhou, just treat me like a fart and let it go!"

Zhou Yiqiao sneered when he heard this, with a mocking look in his eyes.

"When I let you go and didn't kill you like I killed your two companions, why didn't I think about today?"

After finishing speaking, he stood up, blue light floated in his hands, and coldness fell into his hands.

Zhao Qi felt the sharp aura of Han Po Dagger, and his liver and gallbladder suddenly split, and the sound of kowtowing became louder.

The mighty body of the dignified Nascent Soul cultivator was knocked out of blood by him, which shows how powerful it is.

"Please Master Zhou, please give me another chance!"

"The villain is willing to dedicate all his resources to Mr. Zhou, and at the same time, he will not follow Mr. Zhou as a slave from now on!"

He hurriedly took off the storage bag from his waist and raised his hands to his head.

"In addition, the villain can also tell Mr. Zhou about a secret place he accidentally discovered!"

As if he was afraid that the coldness in Zhou Yiqiao's hands would fall, Zhao Fei quickly added.

"That secret realm is extremely magical and can improve the monk's basic qualifications. Under the baptism of that secret realm, the villain also changed his destiny and successfully advanced to Nascent Soul with an aging body!"

Zhou Yiqiao didn't react at all when he heard this. The cold light in his hand was about to fall.

Seeing this, Zhao Qi was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder burst into tears, and he quickly continued to beg for mercy.

"Mr. Zhou, I will never lie to you! That secret realm is so magical that it will definitely meet your needs, Mr. Zhou!"

"In just half a day, I can take Mr. Zhou to that secret place!"

Zhou Yiqiao's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this. He observed carefully for a few seconds, and finally slowly put away the cold soul dagger.

"Okay, since you sincerely repent, I will spare your life for the time being."

"However, if I find out that you have deceived me, then don't blame Ben Zhenjun for being ruthless!"

Hearing Zhou Yiqiao's threat, Zhao Qi was agitated and promised eagerly and flatteringly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, you are so powerful that no one dares to deceive you."

Zhou Yiqiao did not comment, put Han Po back into his storage bag, raised his chin and signaled.

"Lead the way."

Hearing that he had temporarily saved his life, Zhao Qi's lowered eyes showed a trace of imperceptible resentment.

This resentment was fleeting and soon disappeared without a trace. When it reared its head again, it returned to its pleasing appearance.

"Young master, I will lead the way for Mr. Zhou!"

After Zhao Qi finished speaking, he immediately respectfully walked out of the house and left Snake Scale City with Zhou Yiqiao.

Just as Zhao Qi said, the two of them fled at full speed west of Snake Scale City for half a day, and finally arrived at an extremely remote wilderness village.

This village is extremely ordinary and has no spiritual power at all.

Zhou Yiqiao frowned slightly, doubts filling his heart.

"Where is the secret place?"

Zhao Qi was extremely flattering.

"Master Zhou, please come this way."

After that, he led Zhou Yiqiao directly to a dilapidated wooden house in the western suburbs of the village that was rarely visited by people.

The door opened, and a secret passage came into view of Zhou Yiqiao.

The secret passage was dark and cold. Zhou Yiqiao stepped into it and walked down the stone steps.

The deeper you go, the more obvious the feeling of emptiness becomes.

After about a cup of tea, a huge hole appeared in front of Zhou Yiqiao.

Around the entrance of the cave, there are densely packed luminous beads, emitting soft fluorescence.

In the center of the cave entrance, there is a sunken pit, hidden in the darkness.

The cave was dark and damp, and the corpse of a monster beast that looked like a long snake was entangled in it. It was completely rotten at this moment, leaving only a skeleton emitting a faint fragrance.

Near the entrance of the cave, countless mushrooms emitting dim yellow fluorescence were dotted, like fireflies, illuminating every detail of the monster's skeleton.

Zhou Yiqiao narrowed his long and narrow eyes, stared at the animal bones in the hole and pondered for a long time.

"This animal bone exudes strong dragon power. It should be a jade blood dragon that is about to transform into a dragon."

He turned his head and looked at Zhao Qi standing aside.

When Zhao Qi heard this, he quickly flattered him.

"Young master Zhou is very knowledgeable and the villain admires him."

Hearing this, the doubts in Zhou Yiqiao's heart reached an extreme level. He could no longer hide it, frowned slightly, and shouted sternly.

"Wantless, the green blood dragon's body is full of strange poisons. Except for some poisonous cultivators, almost all the monks regard it as a scourge. How can it help an old guy like you break through the Nascent Soul?"

Zhao Qi lowered his head and couldn't hide the ecstasy on his face.

He licked his lips and looked greedily at Zhou Yiqiao in front of him.

"Young Master Zhou is wrong. In addition to poison cultivators, there is another type of cultivator who regards the green blood dragon as a model."

Zhou Yiqiao was stunned when he heard this, and then exclaimed, the cold spirit in his hand appeared again.

"Barbarian monk!?"

Zhao Qi was completely embarrassed and looked at Zhou Yiqiao with a ferocious expression, his eyes full of mockery.

"Mr. Zhou, do you like this secret place prepared for you?"

As Zhao Qi finished speaking, a muscular monk stepped out of the shadows.

This person is more than ten feet tall, with strange green veins all over his body. He has messy gray hair, sunken eye sockets, and a fierce face. His cultivation is stable at the late Nascent Soul stage. At first glance, he is not a good person.

As soon as the barbarian monk appeared, he didn't give Zhou Yiqiao any time to react and sang a series of obscure sacrificial words in a low voice.

As the last syllable fell, a blue wolf spirit suddenly appeared behind the barbarian monk!

With the blessing of the wolf spirit, the man's speed instantly approached the magic weapon, and he appeared in front of Zhou Yiqiao in an instant.

"This old guy Zhao Qi finally brought me a lamb with strong blood essence. It's not in vain that I spent a lot of money to help him advance to the Nascent Soul!"

A fanatical and deep voice sounded, and the man's fingers were bent into claw-like shapes, and he struck directly at Zhou Yiqiao's chest, trying to scratch him alive.

At the same time, the blue wolf spirit behind the barbarian monk also roared and rushed toward Zhou Yiqiao.

This scene happened too suddenly. An ordinary monk would have been caught off guard by this sudden attack and would have been furious.

But Zhou Yiqiao not only noticed something strange about Zhao Qi after entering the village, but he also did not take the barbarian monk in front of him seriously.

Just when the two of them thought Zhou Yiqiao was going to die, Zhou Yiqiao's body suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving behind a weak and remnant soul that had advanced through Qi refining.

The remnant soul of Qi Refining has no mind. Even when facing the two Nascent Soul Lords, it only knows how to follow Zhou Yiqiao's orders and stay there and roar in a low voice, as if taunting Zhao Qi and Zhao Qi.