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

It is true that True Lord Bloodbeard is greedy and cunning, and if he stays by his side like this, he will definitely cause trouble for Zhou Yiqiao.

But during these three months, he did lead the way for Zhou Yiqiao without slacking off at all.

Moreover, if Zhou Yiqiao could not find the retreat place he wanted in the Yin Yang Sect, he would have no choice but to set out and look for it himself.

When the time comes, it will indeed be necessary for True Lord Blood Beard to continue to be his guide in the Deathly Silent Ghost Realm.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yiqiao waved his hand and signaled the Bloodbeard Master to stand up.

"I am not a murderous person. As long as you are honest and obedient from now on, I can naturally spare your life."

"But I never believe in verbal promises. If you want to survive, you must let me leave a mark of divine consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness."

Upon hearing this, True Lord Blood Beard was overjoyed and nodded quickly to express his loyalty.

"Thank you to Senior Zhou for sparing his life. I swear that I will obey Senior's orders from now on!"

After saying that, True Monarch Blood Beard took the initiative to open his consciousness sea space, waiting for Zhou Yiqiao's divine consciousness brand.

Zhou Yiqiao nodded slightly, his fingers gently touched the forehead of True Monarch Bloodbeard, and a wisp of divine consciousness as thin as a gossamer slowly sank into the sea of ​​consciousness of True Monarch Bloodbeard.

This ray of spiritual consciousness is like a spiritual snake, swimming in the sea of ​​consciousness of True Monarch Blood Beard, looking for the most suitable position to leave a mark.

True Monarch Blood Beard felt as if his sea of ​​consciousness was wrapped in a warm force. The force was not strong, but it made him unable to resist.

He knew in his heart that this was Zhou Yiqiao's spiritual consciousness, and this divine consciousness was about to leave an imprint on his sea of ​​consciousness and become the controller of his life and death.

After a while, Zhou Yiqiao's spiritual branding was completed.

True Monarch Bloodbeard only felt that there was a strange power in his sea of ​​consciousness. Although the power was weak, it was something he could not ignore.

He understood that this was a manifestation of the formation of the brand of spiritual consciousness. From now on, his life and death would be in Zhou Yiqiao's hands.

"very good."

Zhou Yiqiao retracted his finger and glanced at True Lord Blood Beard lightly.

"The imprint of divine consciousness has been completed. As long as you work well for me from now on, it is possible for me to help you restore your Dantian."

True Monarch Bloodbeard was shocked, and he quickly adapted to his new identity. He quickly stepped forward and took the initiative to lead Zhou Yiqiao into the Huanxifang City in front of him.

After the two of them found a relatively quiet inn to stay, Zhou Yiqiao asked Xue Sha to take a jade that contained a trace of his spiritual power and go to the Yin Yang Sect to send a greeting card.

Although the Yin Yang Sect is not a famous and upright sect, after all, Zhou Yiqiao has just arrived and still wants something, so it is never wrong to be cautious.

True Lord Bloodbeard took the token and left, while Zhou Yiqiao stayed in Huanxifang City and wandered around.

He didn't really want to find any treasure, but wanted to use this city to understand the specific situation of the monks within the Yin Yang Sect's sphere of influence.

Zhou Yiqiao was walking on the streets of Huanxifang City. His eyes seemed to be scanning the dazzling stalls on both sides, but in fact, he was focusing all his attention on the monks around him.

He noticed that most of the monks here were ghost cultivators. Their faces were pale and their eyes were cold, which was obviously different from ordinary monks.

Moreover, their cultivation levels are generally not high, and there are very few high-level monks who have surpassed the Nascent Soul realm.

This made Zhou Yiqiao frown. He originally thought that as the overlord of the Yin Yang Sect, the monks within its sphere of influence should be elites.

But now it seems that the Yin Yang Sect's exploitation of the monks within its sphere of influence has obviously reached an outrageous level.

"Relying solely on the technique of charm to control surrounding forces, it is indeed quite destructive and vicious."

Zhou Yiqiao muttered a few words to himself, took a few steps forward, and suddenly stopped. His eyes were attracted by something on the stall in front of him.

It was a black cloak that looked ordinary, but it was embroidered with a ferocious evil ghost. The evil ghost's eyes seemed to move with Zhou Yiqiao's gaze, giving people an indescribable weird feeling. .

"This cloak..."

Zhou Yiqiao reached out to pick up the cloak and examine it carefully, but at this moment, an old hand suddenly pressed on his hand.

"My little friend, this cloak is not something you can touch casually."

Zhou Yiqiao looked up and saw an old man with white hair and beard looking at him with a smile.

"Oh? Why is that?"

Zhou Yiqiao asked curiously.

"This cloak is called 'Ghost Soul Eater', and it is a ghost magic weapon."

"It is said that if you wear this cloak, you can turn into a ghost at night and devour the souls of living creatures."

"But this is just a legend. I don't know the details."

"But one thing is for sure, this cloak is definitely not ordinary."

The old man said, releasing his hand from Zhou Yiqiao's hand, and then pointed to the price tag on the stall.

"Have you seen that price? If you don't buy it sincerely, it's best not to touch it."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded. Of course, he didn't really want to buy this cloak. He was just attracted by the embroidery of the evil ghost on it and wanted to take a closer look.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Yiqiao took out ten high-grade spiritual stones and handed them into the old man's hands.

"Senior, please allow me to reward you one or two."

A smile suddenly broke out on the old man's face. Ten high-grade spiritual stones were considered a lot of money for ordinary casual cultivators.

"Easy to talk about, easy to talk about. Once you see the kid, you will know he knows the goods."

The old man took the cloak off the stall and carefully handed it to Zhou Yiqiao.

Zhou Yiqiao took the cloak and looked at it carefully.

He found that the embroidery of the evil ghost on this cloak seemed to contain some strange power. Whenever his eyes met the eyes of the evil ghost, he would feel a palpitation in his heart.

He had a guess in his mind, but with people coming and going and in full public view, he couldn't verify his idea.

Zhou Yiqiao temporarily put away his cloak and bowed his hands towards the old man.

"This object is extremely interesting. I want to buy it and study it, but these ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones are too expensive. Can I be accommodating, senior?"

Hearing this, the old man had a look of embarrassment on his face. He pondered for a moment before reluctantly nodding.

"Since my little friend likes this cloak so much, how about I do a favor and give you eight thousand high-grade spiritual stones?"

Zhou Yiqiao's heart moved. The price was already much lower than he expected.

But he still shook his head and counteroffered again.

"Senior, this junior only has five thousand high-grade spiritual stones on his body. If senior is willing to part with me, I will be grateful."

As soon as these words came out, the old man's face suddenly darkened.

"If you are not sincere, little friend, then there is no need to talk!"

"Seven thousand pieces, this is the lowest price."

Zhou Yiqiao was secretly happy. How could he dare to tell the old man his true wealth? His face still looked pained.

He hesitantly took out the seven thousand spirit stones, paid the bill, and quickly left with his cloak.