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

Returning to the inn with Ghost Eater, Zhou Yiqiao immediately opened the door and closed the windows, set up a soundproof barrier, then sat cross-legged on the bed, took the cloak in his hand, and started testing it according to his conjecture.

As Zhou Yiqiao's spiritual power flowed into the cloak, the evil ghost embroidery on it seemed to come to life, opening its mouth and roaring, letting out an earth-shattering roar.

Immediately afterwards, dense red runes suddenly appeared on the cloak, and an endless bloody aura filled the air, filling the entire house, turning the entire house into a Shura field.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Yiqiao further confirmed his guess.

"There really is a powerful evil spirit with independent consciousness in this cloak!"

"in this case......"

Joy spread across Zhou Yiqiao's brows, and he couldn't help but whisper to himself.

"As long as this evil soul can be refined, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner can add another bloodline pattern!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Yiqiao was very excited.

He carefully continued to pour spiritual power into the cloak, trying to establish contact with the evil spirit within.

The evil spirit seemed to sense Zhou Yiqiao's intention, its roar became more intense, and the red runes on its cloak began to flicker, as if it was struggling to resist.

However, Zhou Yiqiao had no intention of stopping.

This trip to the Deathly Silent Ghost Realm was one purpose of becoming a god, and the other purpose was to refine a few bloodline patterns for the Ten Thousand Soul Banner!

Now that a ready-made blood vein pattern appeared in front of him, Zhou Yiqiao had no reason to give up.

Spiritual power communication is only his gentle method. If the evil spirit in the cloak is ignorant, Zhou Yiqiao doesn't mind losing some of the quality of the bloodline pattern and forcibly refining it.

Zhou Yiqiao's actions obviously made the evil spirit aware of the danger. It struggled and twisted crazily, trying to get rid of the restraints imposed on Zhou Yiqiao.

However, Zhou Yiqiao's spiritual power was as strong as a fine steel wall. No matter how hard the evil spirit struggled, it was still to no avail.

"Hmph! It is an evil spirit after all. Even if it has its own consciousness, it will not succumb to my hands as easily as True Lord Bloodbeard."

"That's all."

After struggling for a long time with no progress, Zhou Yiqiao lost his last patience.

"Lord True Lord, I have refined a new bloodline pattern for you. Why don't you come out and help me quickly?"

He shouted a few words toward the empty space in the room, and then, a stream of black smoke burst out from between his eyebrows and turned into a strange, ugly bird in the direction he was looking at.

"I have waited for so long, and finally I have a second bloodline pattern!"

As soon as the soul beast appeared, it couldn't wait to scream, its tone full of excitement and anticipation.

Zhou Yiqiao glanced at him lightly and asked a little funny.

"Mr. Zhenjun, must you have forgotten that when you absorbed the first bloodline pattern, you narrowly escaped death? Now that the scar has healed, you have forgotten the pain!"

When the soul beast heard this, he coughed twice.

"It was true that I was in agony when I was refining it, but I did feel a huge benefit from it afterwards. If I absorb another bloodline pattern, I will have a better chance of winning when I help you fight against the enemy in the future."

As the soul beast spoke, it stared greedily at the ghost soul-eating cloak in Zhou Yiqiao's hand.

Zhou Yiqiao couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

"That makes sense."

He nodded slightly and then said seriously.

"In that case, Lord Lao Zhenjun will help me extract the evil spirit from this cloak."

After speaking, Zhou Yiqiao gave the soul beast a color.

The soul beast connected with his mind and immediately became energetic, turning into a black smoke and getting into the cloak.

The evil spirit in the cloak sensed a new threat, and its roar became more intense. However, this time, its struggle seemed in vain.

Zhou Yiqiao and the soul beast work together, one bright and one dark, one strong and one soft, and they cooperate seamlessly.

Zhou Yiqiao is responsible for stabilizing spiritual communication, while the soul beast uses its unique soul skills to quietly erode the consciousness of evil spirits.

As time goes by, the red runes on the cloak gradually dim, and the roar of the evil spirit gradually weakens.

Until a certain moment, Zhou Yiqiao finally noticed that there was a gap in the connection between the evil spirit in the cloak and the cloak.

He made a prompt decision, stretched out his hand, and an even more turbulent spiritual power instantly poured into the cloak.

At the same time, the soul beast also launched a fatal blow.

Working together, a deep black light had no choice but to escape from the cloak, condensing into an illusory figure in front of Zhou Yiqiao.

The figure was quite similar to the embroidered image of the evil spirit on the cloak, but it was more solid. It was obviously the evil spirit's body that had been stripped of its connection with the cloak and then re-condensed.

The evil spirit was forcibly stripped of its cloak and immediately let out a shrill scream. However, it was of no avail and could only be suppressed by Zhou Yiqiao and the spirit beast.

Zhou Yiqiao didn't give the evil spirit any chance to resist, and the majestic spiritual power surged out, completely breaking up the evil spirit's shape.

The two quickly intertwined and merged, and within three breaths, they condensed into a pillar of light as thick as a thumb.

Seeing the familiar beam of light, the soul beast immediately shouted impatiently.

"Boy, help me refine this thing quickly!"

"Right on my mind!"

After Zhou Yiqiao heard this, he activated his spiritual power without hesitation and introduced the light beam into the soul beast's body.

With the injection of blood vein patterns, the aura of the soul beast surged like a violent storm.

Zhou Yiqiao could see that the size of the soul beast was also rapidly expanding, and it would almost burst through the guest room and rise into the sky in the next moment.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao hurriedly mobilized all his spiritual power to help the soul beast stabilize its body.

This process was extremely long and exhausting. Zhou Yiqiao devoted himself almost wholeheartedly to it, and everything in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with him.

I don't know how long it took, but when Zhou Yiqiao relaxed again, it was already bright outside the room.

He rubbed his brows tiredly and immediately checked the status of the soul beast.

The size of the soul beast has returned to normal, but its aura is deeper and more powerful than before. It is obvious that it has successfully refined the bloodline pattern.

"Although it made a mess, it was finally successful. I spent so much effort in vain!"

Feeling that the soul beast was already sleeping in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, Zhou Yiqiao showed a satisfied smile on his face.

But soon, he frowned again.

"I don't know if the bloody beard is back."

With a thought in Zhou Yiqiao's mind, he spread his consciousness and soon saw the Bloodbearded True Lord protecting him outside the door.

Seeing Zhou Yiqiao coming out, True Monarch Bloodbeard immediately went to greet him.

"Senior, you are finally out of seclusion!"

"Senior, you have been in seclusion in the room for several months. If you don't come out, the junior will break into the room to check on the senior's condition."

As the Bloodbeard Master spoke, he carefully looked at Zhou Yiqiao, trying to see some clues from Zhou Yiqiao's face.