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

"Sir, this book should not be touched rashly."

The stall owner retracted his palm. Under his hood, a pair of green flames flickered on and off. He looked directly into Zhou Yiqiao's eyes and said pitifully.

His voice was hoarse and dry, like rusty metal scratching an iron plate, sounding particularly harsh.

Only then did Zhou Yiqiao see clearly that the other party was actually a zombie that was resurrected from the dead after the grievances gathered in the legend.

Zombies transcend the three realms and do not enter reincarnation. They often suffer great injustice or unwillingness during life. Their resentment persists after death, and they are born by chance.

Because they are not tolerated by heaven and earth, zombies are the most difficult species to cultivate among all living creatures.

But the senior in front of him has clearly reached the late stage of Void Refining. Although he can't see it clearly, just based on the fluctuations around his body, Zhou Yiqiao even guessed that the opponent is about to advance to the state of integration!

With such a terrifying existence appearing here, it's no wonder that there are so many high-grade techniques on the stall, but there are still not many monks stopping here.

"Senior, this junior is very interested in this technique, and I would like to ask you to teach me."

Zhou Yiqiao arched his hands and saluted the stall owner.

His actions were not entirely out of politeness, but also to test the other party's reaction.

Zombies are mostly withdrawn and eccentric in character. They often directly kill humans who offend them without saying anything nonsense.

But the zombie senior in front of him just stared at him with his pair of green flames for a long time without taking any direct action. This made Zhou Yiqiao feel relieved.

It seems that although this senior has a weird temper, he is not an unreasonable person.

"Hmph, you are sensible."

The zombie stall owner snorted, slowly retracted his palm, and said in a dry voice.

"This book is a trophy I obtained from a blind human monk. Its full name is "Ghost Fire Essence Refining Technique". It is a secret book for cultivating the strength of true essence."

"However, although this skill is mysterious, it has a huge drawback, that is, when practicing, you need to constantly swallow all kinds of resentments. If you are not careful, you will become obsessed and your mind will be eroded by the evil thoughts, and your mind will change. If you don’t win people, you won’t win.”

The zombie senior continued.

"At the same time, before practicing this ghost fire essence refining technique, you also need to refine a spiritual weapon called the 'Yin Yang Lamp' according to the requirements of the technique, which can be used to drive the ghost fire produced after practice."

"I have told you all the requirements in detail. If you find it troublesome, don't show off."

Zhou Yiqiao listened to the zombie senior's detailed explanation, but he became curious about the senior who transcended the three realms in front of him.

"This junior, along the way, every senior I met was so hyped about the techniques he peddled, as if after practicing, he would be able to ascend in the daytime and transform into the devil world."

"This is the first time that this junior has seen someone like the senior who keeps describing the shortcomings of the technique."

The zombie senior still looked serious and replied indifferently.

"I'm just telling the truth. The way of cultivation is to be down-to-earth, rather than blindly pursuing quick results. Although this "Ghost Fire Yuan Refining Technique" can quickly increase the strength of the true energy, the risks involved are also extremely high."

"If you think it's suitable, then use it to practice. If you think it's inappropriate, then give up."

After the zombie senior finished speaking, he took the initiative to push the ghostly martial art secret book in front of Zhou Yiqiao.

"Senior is free and easy."

Zhou Yiqiao cupped his hands, and immediately reached out to take the secret book, feeling the cold aura constantly pouring out of it, and a strong impulse surged in his heart.

Although this "Ghost Fire Refining Technique" is extremely risky, for Zhou Yiqiao, who uses his souls to cultivate the Ten Thousand Soul Flags and drains the charm of other people's avenues for his own demon infant's cultivation, absorbing resentment and cultivating is nothing more than a common occurrence. .

As long as he is careful, Zhou Yiqiao believes that he can definitely master this technique.

"Thank you, senior, for reminding me. I am confident that I can master this technique."

Zhou Yiqiao raised his head, looked directly at the pair of green flames of the zombie senior, and spoke word by word.

When the zombie senior heard this, the green flames in his eyes jumped again, as if he was examining Zhou Yiqiao's determination.

After a moment, he spoke slowly, his voice still dry and harsh.

"Since you have made up your mind, just give me five thousand top-quality spiritual stones."

"Just remember that on the road to spiritual practice, you need to take steps step by step. Don't be greedy for shortcuts to avoid making mistakes."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded in agreement, then took out five thousand top-quality spiritual stones from the storage bag and piled them on the stall.

The spiritual stone exudes a faint spiritual light, illuminating the surrounding area brightly.

Senior Zombie didn't take a second look at the spirit stones, but nodded slightly, completing the deal with Zhou Yiqiao.

"Junior, take your leave."

Zhou Yiqiao arched his hands, turned around and was about to leave.

However, just when he was about to step out of the stall, the zombie senior's dry voice sounded again.

"Boy, I see that your sword energy is strong and powerful. It seems that you are still a swordsman?"

Zhou Yiqiao paused, turned around in surprise, and looked at the zombie senior.

"Senior has a keen eye, and junior has indeed practiced some swordsmanship."

Senior Zombie nodded slightly when he heard this, and after pondering for a moment, he suddenly said.

"Since you practice swordsmanship, I will give you a fortune and help you."

After the zombie senior said that, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a plume of black smoke.

As the black smoke floated, it quickly condensed into shape, turning into a ten-foot-long, snow-white bone sword.

The long sword does not have a trace of spiritual power, but the sword body exudes extremely fierce sword intent.

"This sword intention is called 'Rebirth'. It is something I have studied all my life before I was alive. I hope you like it."

Senior Zombie looked at Zhou Yiqiao with a solemn expression and said seriously.

"Senior's gift is too valuable, how can I dare to bear it?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao hurriedly waved his hand and refused.

However, Senior Zombie had obviously expected this question, so he shook his head and said.

"You don't need to refuse. I turned into a corpse, and I have long since lost the spiritual will to activate the sword. If this thing is placed next to me, it is just a waste of nature. It is better to give it to those in need."

"this......"

Senior Zombie saw that Zhou Yiqiao was still hesitating, and the green flames jumped extremely violently in an instant.

"Hesitating and hesitating, how can a sword cultivator look like he is moving forward without hesitation!"

"If you feel uneasy, after refining this sword intention, help me return to my family when I was alive."

"If my family still exists, if you can help me a little, it will be considered as fulfilling one of my wishes."

After finishing speaking, he opened his mouth again and spat out, and a black mist penetrated into Zhou Yiqiao's mind.

The other party was so insistent that Zhou Yiqiao could no longer refuse, so he had no choice but to bow to the former before turning around and leaving.