Chapter 620: Asking about trivial matters

On the top of Ten Thousand Bones Mountain, there is White Bone Cliff.

Elder Baigu sat cross-legged on a boulder, looking up at the vortex in the air with a serious expression.

"Is the demonic energy in the Demonic Bay strong enough to affect the Tianchen Realm..."

He murmured to himself, his eyes full of worry and solemnity.

Elder Baigu slowly closed his eyes, seeming to be thinking about something. After a long time, he sighed softly.

Just as he was about to say something more, he suddenly felt a familiar breath appear at the foot of Wangu Mountain.

"Yiqiao is back."

Elder Baigu opened his eyes slightly, then stood up and appeared in front of Zhou Yiqiao in a flash.

Seeing the cheap master suddenly appearing in front of him, Zhou Yiqiao immediately fell in front of Elder Bai Gu, knelt down on one knee and shouted respectfully.

"master!"

Elder Baigu stretched out his skinny claw-like palms and touched the top of Zhou Yiqiao's head, and said with a smile.

"When I met you last year, the spiritual energy fluctuations in the middle stage of Nascent Soul that emanated from my body were still very immature and unfamiliar. In just one year, I have become one with you."

"It seems that even in this year, you have not neglected your practice."

Elder Baigu nodded with satisfaction, and when his palm left, he also took back the wisp of sword intent that was lodged in Zhou Yiqiao's body.

"Now that you are back, Yi Qiao, I will leave all the matters in Ten Thousand Bone Mountains to you."

"Master, are you leaving now?"

Zhou Yiqiao was a little surprised when he heard that Elder Bai Gu was so non-stop.

"Well, I'm preparing to go to Central Continent for my master. I'm in a hurry to come back from this trip, and there are still many things that haven't been dealt with."

As Elder Baigu spoke, he took off a Qiankun pouch hanging from his waist and handed it to Zhou Yiqiao.

"All the formation tokens on Ten Thousand Bones Mountain are in this storage bag. With it, you can control all formation restrictions on Ten Thousand Bones Mountain."

"No matter who it is, if you want to force your way into Ten Thousand Bones Mountain, you only need to activate the restriction in the storage bag, and the formation will operate on its own."

Zhou Yiqiao took the storage bag from Elder Baigu's hand, nodded, and then asked.

"When will Master return?"

Elder Bai Gu had no answer, but the look on his face became serious for some reason.

"If some things are not resolved, I can't guarantee my return date."

Having said that, perhaps realizing his gaffe, Elder Bai Gu smiled and patted Zhou Yiqiao's shoulder.

"Don't worry, even if the sky falls, there will still be those great tribulation-transcending Immortal Lords in Central Continent and even those who are about to ascend to the Mahayana realm to hold up the sky. You can just practice."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded when he heard this and stopped asking any more questions.

After Elder Baigu warned him again, he turned into a ball of black smoke and left.

Zhou Yiqiao watched Master Qianyi leave before getting up and returning to the sword-washing pool.

I haven't contacted the subordinates here in Wangu Mountain for many years. This return made everyone extremely excited.

Within half an hour, all subordinates related to Zhou Yiqiao, including Liu Yun from the Purple Jade Auction House, gathered in front of Shenjian Tower, waiting for Zhou Yiqiao's summons.

The first thing Zhou Yiqiao asked about was naturally the strategy for cultivating Nascent Soul cultivators, which was related to the quality of the Ten Thousand Soul Banners.

After not seeing each other for many years, Qijian's leadership temperament has become more intense. He is alone in front, followed by Tianlei, Hu Changzai and Blood Bat, with a majestic appearance.

Zhou Yiqiao led several people into the quiet room, imposed several restrictions, and then asked aloud.

"What's the status of those people's cultivation now?"

The four of them looked at each other, and finally Qijian replied.

"Master, over the years we have completely followed Master's ideas and used various means to improve the realm of these people."

"Although these people's foundations are extremely frivolous, with the support of endless elixirs, their progress is indeed very fast."

"The original eleven foundation-building monks have all taken the advanced golden elixir of Burning Source Powder."

"Because of the existence of Heavenly Thunder, there is no risk at all for the one hundred and thirty-three Qi Refining monks to advance to foundation building. Now, one hundred and four of them have successfully advanced to foundation building."

"It will only take two years at most for the remaining twenty-nine to become foundation-building monks."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded when he heard this. It seemed that the original arrangement was indeed correct. These subordinates of his had lived up to his expectations for them.

He reached out and threw out a storage bag filled with spirit stones.

The spiritual stones in this storage bag were all exchanged by Zhou Yiqiao for the treasures of the souls killed by the sword.

"You have done a good job. You will use 30% of the spiritual stones in this storage bag for your own practice, and the rest will be used to exchange for resources, so that these people can improve their cultivation faster."

"Remember, I want quantity, not quality."

Zhou Yiqiao spoke in a very calm tone, and in just a few words he determined the cultivation resources that would make many Nascent Soul Sect members excited.

Everyone didn't have any objections to this, after all, Zhou Yiqiao was their loyal target.

After Seven Swords accepted it on his behalf, Zhou Yiqiao waved his hand and asked everyone to leave.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Liu Yun from the Purple Jade Auction House walked in cautiously.

Logically speaking, he is not yet Zhou Yiqiao's subordinate.

But over the years, Zhou Yiqiao deliberately let Seven Swords and others trade the spiritual objects they did not need for him, which made him a lot of money, so he was quite grateful to Zhou Yiqiao.

Zhou Yiqiao glanced at the storage bag held in Liu Yun's hand, but did not reach out to pick it up, but said calmly.

"What are you doing? If you have anything to say, just tell me."

"Didn't I hear that Mr. Zhou returned to Wangu Mountain and came here to pay his respects?"

Liu Yun took a step forward with a smile, approached Zhou Yiqiao and said.

"Thanks to Mr. Zhou, Liu is now in full charge of the Purple Jade Auction House in the Bone Plains!"

"Master Zhou, if you have anything to do, just give me your orders. As long as you keep saying the same thing, I will go through fire and water. I, Liu, will never say a word!"

Zhou Yiqiao was slightly startled after hearing Liu Yun's words.

"Congratulations then."

Liu Yun licked his smile.

"No matter where you are, it's all Mr. Zhou's words that made Liu what he is today."

"This storage bag contains Liu's wishes. Please accept it, Mr. Zhou."

"No need."

Zhou Yiqiao still showed no intention of accepting the other party's filial piety.

"The things Seven Swords and others give you are stolen goods. If you can resell them, that's your ability. At best, we can be mutually beneficial."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Yun was a little anxious. The reason why he came here after hearing the news this time was because he valued the benefits Zhou Yiqiao brought to him and wanted to have further cooperation with Zhou Yiqiao.

He originally thought that Zhou Yiqiao, like most demon cultivators, would accept anyone who came, but he didn't expect that the lack of oil and salt would actually put him in trouble.

Helpless, he could only grit his teeth and use his backhand.