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

The evil soul's fist fell, and the black air flow spread in all directions.

The monk surnamed Hu saw that Zhou Yiqiao's attack had not made any more progress. He was just about to take a breath when he suddenly noticed the thick and moist aura around him, and the alarm bell went off!

I saw these spreading black air currents, like cotton silk gel with life, weaving into a big net around Zhou Yiqiao and the demon cultivator surnamed Hu, surrounding the two people in this big net.

"what are you up to!?"

The demon cultivator surnamed Hu felt bad. At this moment, he didn't care about the majesty of his god-transformation cultivator and shouted in panic.

Due to the restraint of thousands of restless evil spirits in his body, Zhou Yiqiao's voice at this moment was not only weird, but also stumbling.

"Of course I want to 'die' with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of violent explosions, accompanied by the wails of evil spirits, rang in the ears of the demon cultivator surnamed Hu.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In order to defeat the demon cultivator named Hu, Zhou Yiqiao directly detonated all the evil spirits parasitic in his left palm!

"Damn it, are you crazy? Have you forgotten that Elder Li said that there is no point between us?"

At this moment, the demon cultivator surnamed Hu finally became afraid and reminded tremblingly.

Zhou Yiqiao didn't seem to hear anything and took off his left arm without hesitation and threw it towards the demon cultivator surnamed Hu with a grin.

"boom!"

There was thunder on the ground, and more evil spirits were detonated by Zhou Yiqiao.

With such a desperate attack, even a physically powerful demon cultivator named Hu could not bear it anymore and was defeated.

Seeing that Zhou Yiqiao had no intention of stopping, he hurriedly shouted.

"Hu is willing to surrender and agree to Fellow Daoist Zhou's arrangement!"

He deliberately used his spiritual power to clearly convey his words of surrender to the ears of the many demon cultivators waiting below.

Seeing that the other party was so aggressive, Zhou Yiqiao finally stopped his self-inflicted attacks.

Boundless black mist gushes out from Zhou Yiqiao's mouth and condenses into an ugly strange bird in the sky. It brings many evil spirits into Zhou Yiqiao's sea of ​​consciousness and returns to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The evil spirit receded, and Zhou Yiqiao's slightly pale face was exposed to the eyes of the demon cultivator surnamed Hu and Li Wenshi.

Although the old man was obsessed with profit and wanted Zhou Yiqiao to seek benefits from the demon clan's salary for himself, he did not dare to let him, a direct disciple of the White Bone Taoist Master, be seriously injured under his nose.

Withdrawing the restraint surrounding the two of them, Li Wenshi quickly gave Zhou Yiqiao a healing elixir, and then sent a gentle spiritual power into Zhou Yiqiao's body.

A broken hand and arm was not a serious injury to Zhou Yiqiao, but now Li Wenshi's conscience found it and treated it himself. Soon, granulation appeared in the gap in his right arm.

The granules are intertwined with each other, which shows that the prototype of the arm is condensed.

It only took about half a stick of incense for Zhou Yiqiao to grow a pink left arm again.

"Thank you, elder, for the treatment."

"It's good to know what I've spent. From now on, I have to do the tasks I entrust to Nephew Zhou Xian well, so that I can make back today's losses as soon as possible!"

Li Wenshi waved his hand angrily.

"Okay, now that Nephew Zhou Xian has resolved the current conflict, I still have important matters at hand to deal with, so I will leave first."

After finishing speaking, he disappeared in front of Zhou Yiqiao and the two of them with unhappy expressions on their faces.

The two of them watched Li Wenshi leave respectfully, and then each stood up and let out a long sigh of relief.

The demon cultivator surnamed Hu looked at Zhou Yiqiao, thinking that not long ago, he had spoken nonsense in front of Zhou Yiqiao, and felt ashamed.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou is so powerful that he was able to push Hu into a corner at the late stage of Nascent Soul. It's really terrifying."

"Hu is willing to admit defeat, and is willing to accept Fellow Daoist Zhou's request to cut his salary by 60%, and at the same time obey Fellow Daoist Zhou's punishment, and will not take any money for the next three months."

The other party is so knowledgeable that Zhou Yiqiao can no longer be a bad person.

"You are so polite, Fellow Daoist Hu. Zhou is also working for Elder Li. I hope Fellow Daoist Hu will not bear any grudge against Zhou."

"Well, seeing as Hu Daoyou is willing to accept a 60% salary reduction, the penalty of confiscating resources for three months will be waived."

The demon cultivator surnamed Hu smiled brightly, not caring about his senior status at all, and extended his hands to Zhou Yiqiao in compliments.

The two chatted happily, and when they landed on the ground, they were already brothers.

At this time, the demon cultivator surnamed Hu has returned to his original cold face.

He knew that the demons had heard his voice of admitting defeat, so he didn't waste any more time.

"You must have heard that I am not strong enough and will voluntarily give up 60% of my monthly salary from now on."

"You little demons who are following me, if you still recognize me as the defeated general in your eyes, just listen to me and accept Brother Zhou's request."

"If you don't accept it, I won't force it, but from now on you will not be included in my protection."

The words of the demon cultivator surnamed Hu seem to have given the demons a choice, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that only by choosing to agree to Zhou Yiqiao's request for exploitation can he continue to practice and survive among the demon clan in the future.

Of course, not everyone is willing to suffer this embarrassing loss.

There is a clever little demon who has already moved out the other two god-transforming demon cultivators in Yingfeng City.

"Brother Hu, if you decide this way, what will Brother Yuan and Brother Feng do if they find out?"

Hearing this, the demon cultivator surnamed Hu's expression suddenly froze.

He followed the sound and wrote down the appearance of the little demon who had heard about it, and then said coldly.

"As for Brother Yuan and Brother Feng who are in retreat at the station, after I return, I will personally visit them and tell them the reason, so you don't have to worry."

Perhaps the last bit of patience in his heart was worn away by the little demons who asked questions, so his tone became extremely cold, changing from a suggestion to an order.

"Now, no matter who it is, hurry up and go to Brother Zhou to collect this month's salary!"

Although the demon cultivator surnamed Hu could no longer intimidate Zhou Yiqiao, after his momentum exploded, it was more than enough to intimidate these mobs of demon clan.

With the control of monk surnamed Hu, Zhou Yiqiao's work became much smoother.

The five members of the Tongyao Department were busy from Chen Shi to Youshi, and they sent the last demon cultivator away from the Tongyao Department.

"Thank you very much, Brother Hu, for guarding here today. Otherwise, Zhou doesn't know how long he would have been arguing with them and how much time he would have wasted."

Hearing this, the demon cultivator surnamed Hu smiled and waved his hand.

"Brother Zhou is polite. It's just Brother Zhou who used his strength to gain their respect. It has nothing to do with Hu."

He wanted to stop talking about the fight between the two, so he hurriedly bowed to Zhou Yiqiao and then left.

Watching the demon cultivator surnamed Hu disappear from the corner, a faint smile finally appeared on Zhou Yiqiao's face.

"After working hard for so long, I finally got the Demon Communication Department back on track."