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

Zhou Yiqiao rubbed his swollen temples with a look of exhaustion on his face.

Maintaining high-intensity operation of spiritual consciousness for a long time is a bit too much even if the spiritual soul is as powerful as him.

Despite the situation, his eyes still sparkled with excitement.

After a night of thinking, Zhou Yiqiao already had a preliminary idea.

Zhou Yiqiao did not forget that Chen Jianfei said that the war between the Demon Sect and the barbarians had come to an end.

Therefore, if Li Wenshi wants to feel positive about his work before the end of the war, he must improve the strength of the prisoner army in a short period of time.

Originally, this matter could be said to be a fantasy. However, the Blood Magic Book in his hand provided him with a unique path.

He planned to combine the puppet mastering method in the Blood Magic Book with the blood puppet technique he extracted from it, and partially refine these prisoner soldiers to turn them into half-human, half-puppet creatures.

If this method can be successful, Zhou Yiqiao will not need to think of ways to train these prisoner troops. They will naturally obey his orders like the most obedient puppets.

In addition, since their bodies have been partially tempered, their strength will inevitably be improved, which can also meet Li Wenshi's requirements for improving the combat effectiveness of the prisoner army.

Zhou Yiqiao already had a plan in mind, and all that was left was the preliminary preparation.

He first reported his plan to Li Wenshi, asked for some materials from him, and then asked Qijian to get the remaining spiritual objects from the Demon Communication Department. Then, he started to carry out his plan.

First, he selected a part of the prisoner army as test subjects. These prisoner soldiers were all people who had committed serious crimes but had low cultivation levels.

This group of prisoners is most affected by the Soul Locking Pill. They have completely lost their rationality and become puppets. They are the most convenient subjects for experiments.

Zhou Yiqiao set up a temporary magic circle outside the small world, near the palace method, and placed the selected prisoner army within it.

Within the magic circle, blood flickered, and strange forces flowed within it.

Zhou Yiqiao twisted his hands lightly, and as his fingertips danced, complex runes lingered around his fingertips like filaments. The dense air seemed to have gathered endless power, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

He muttered words, the seals kept changing, and the rune pages flew with his fingers.

As he pointed his finger in the air, one rune after another penetrated into the magic circle, and the blood glowed instantly!

Countless bloody tentacles stretched and entangled, wrapping several prisoners in the formation.

The prisoners couldn't see their emotions at the moment because they had no consciousness at all, but from the uncontrollable trembling of their bodies, it could be seen that several of them were suffering from great pain.

However, Zhou Yiqiao had no mercy.

Not to mention that these prisoners had nothing to do with him. Even if they did, he would not have any sympathy for his plan.

Zhou Yiqiao's eyes were fixed on the prisoners in the magic circle, the seals in his hands were constantly changing, and the spells in his mouth were also continuous.

As time went by, the blood on the prisoners became more and more intense, as if their entire bodies were dyed blood red.

The body of one of them has undergone drastic changes. His skin has become rough and his muscles have swelled. The whole person looks like a monster.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the man's body suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Zhou Yiqiao's pupils shrank, and his movements never stopped.

To him, these prisoners are just living materials. Since they are materials, it is normal for them to suffer some loss during use.

Under the light of blood, the bodies of the remaining prisoners also began to undergo changes, but compared to the first prisoner who exploded, their condition was better.

Zhou Yiqiao's eyes flashed as he paid close attention to the changes in each prisoner's body so that he could adjust his spells at any time.

Time passed unconsciously, and in the blink of an eye, another hour passed.

At this time, all the prisoners in the magic circle had lost their previous human form.

The surface of their bodies was covered with a thick layer of blood scabs, and there seemed to be countless tentacles squirming under the skin, which looked disgusting and weird.

However, these are no longer Zhou Yiqiao's concerns.

At this moment, he was concentrating on feeling the aura fluctuations of these half-human, half-puppet creatures, his eyes flashing with excitement and anticipation.

After his careful control and sacrifice, the aura of these prisoner armies has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Although their cultivation levels have not improved by half, Zhou Yiqiao can clearly feel that the power contained in their bodies is completely different.

"I didn't expect that it would be successfully refined in the first trial."

Zhou Yiqiao rubbed his chin and admired the finished product of the formation with satisfaction.

"In addition to the ugly appearance, the strength has been greatly improved."

"The next step is to perfect the magical weapons that control these people. Then, the first batch of half-human, half-puppet creatures will be completely completed."

Zhou Yiqiao was excited, but he did not relax his vigilance.

This first batch of prisoner troops has lost their self-awareness and is the easiest target to refine.

But next, he still needs to refine more puppets, many of whom are highly cultivated and still have a little bit of mind left.

These people will not be as obedient as these prisoner troops, and they will definitely struggle when the time comes.

"Forget it, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. The most important goal now is to formulate control methods."

With a thought in his mind, Zhou Yiqiao drifted back to the small world of the palace.

He sat in the quiet room, took out a piece of talisman paper, and began to draw it.

This talisman paper was specially used for refining magic weapons. It was engraved with complex runes and formations, which was the key to refining magic weapons.

Zhou Yiqiao's technique is skillful and precise, every stroke is just right, and the lines of the runes are smooth and powerful, as if they contain some mysterious power.

As the tip of his pen moved, the runes on the talisman paper gradually lit up with a faint light, and a mysterious atmosphere filled the entire quiet room.

Refining magic weapons requires a lot of time and energy, and Zhou Yiqiao is no exception.

He devoted himself entirely to refining, completely ignoring the passage of time.

In the blink of an eye, several months passed.

At this time, Zhou Yiqiao was using the true fire in his body to refine the magic weapon that looked like a talisman in front of him.

After months of careful refining, this Talisman and Seal Artifact has gradually revealed its proper form.

On the Talisman Artifact, the runes flowed and the light shone, as if it contained infinite power.

Zhou Yiqiao's eyes flashed with satisfaction. He waved his hand gently, and the Talisman and Seal Artifact floated into his hand.

He carefully felt the weak fluctuations coming from the magic weapon, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Finally finished."