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

The two walked through the streets of Floating Light City and came to a secluded place in the city.

The environment here is elegant, with all kinds of rare spiritual herbs planted all around. Before entering the alchemy room, you can smell the rich herbal scent in the air.

It is obvious that Senior Baicao Weng has produced many elixirs here.

Baicao Weng pushed open the door of the alchemy room, and a rich spiritual energy rushed towards him.

The room was filled with various instruments needed for alchemy, and in the center was a huge alchemy furnace with a blazing fire that emitted a scorching temperature that was enough to distort space.

"My dear Zhou, the refining of this Yunyin Immortal Pill is extraordinary. Not only can it greatly improve your cultivation, it also has the magical effect of cleansing your marrow and bones and purifying your spiritual roots."

While introducing, Baicao Weng took out precious materials from his storage bag and placed them one by one next to the alchemy furnace.

Zhou Yiqiao was shocked when he looked at these materials.

It was recognized that there were some extremely rare spiritual herbs and minerals among them, each of which was priceless.

"Senior, these materials..."

Zhou Yiqiao couldn't help but ask.

It's not that he had never heard of the high-level elixir Yunyin Xiandan, and he clearly remembered that refining Yunyin Xiandan did not require so many rare materials.

Baicao Weng smiled slightly.

"These are all treasures that I have collected over the years. I have spent all of them to refine the Yunyin Immortal Pill."

"Since Qing Jimeng said you are an alchemist, I think you should have figured out that the Yunyin Immortal Pill I want to refine is not the same as the Yunyin Immortal Pill recorded in the classics."

At this point, Baicao Weng smiled triumphantly, like a child who had successfully taken revenge.

Zhou Yiqiao's heart was filled with alarm bells, and he immediately realized that the elixir that Senior Baicao Weng wanted to refine might not be as simple as he had said before.

He subconsciously wanted to take two steps back, but heard a "bang" and the door of the alchemy room was quietly closed by an invisible force. The entire room was also wrapped in a layer of transparent barrier, completely isolating it from the outside world.

Zhou Yiqiao turned and looked at Baicao Weng, only to see a strange light flashing in the other's eyes, which was a kind of enthusiasm for exploring the unknown.

"Senior, are you planning to..."

There was a hint of cautious tentativeness in Zhou Yiqiao's words.

"That's right. What I want to refine is something that surpasses the traditional Yunyin Immortal Pill. I call it the 'Hidden Dragon Transformation Pill'!"

"This pill not only retains all the effects of the Yunyin Immortal Pill, but also incorporates the secret method that I have studied for many years. It is designed to stimulate the latent blood power in the body of the user and achieve a leap forward in cultivation."

There was an unquestionable determination and enthusiasm in Baicao Weng's words, as if he had already seen the glorious scene after the success of the elixir.

"Hey, little friend Zhou, you see, you and that girl Qing Jimeng have set me up for no reason. Now I want you to do me a favor. There should be no room for refusal, right?"

A sly and profound smile appeared on Baicao Weng's lips, which was completely different from the awkward posture he had forced himself to maintain the appearance of a master when he was shocked by Zhou Yiqiao before. It was like an old fox whose trick had succeeded.

But what Baicao Weng didn't know was that Zhou Yiqiao was happy that Baicao Weng thought that the Nine-Turn Purple Melody he took out was related to the Qingji Dream.

"Senior, what you said is absolutely right. Since I have already agreed to your request, I will do my best to help you."

Zhou Yiqiao agreed readily on the surface, but he was secretly calculating in his heart.

The refining of the Hidden Dragon Zhuanling Pill is by no means an easy task. Not only are the materials extremely precious, it also requires extremely high alchemy skills and a deep understanding of the medicinal properties.

Judging from Baicao Weng's appearance, it was obvious that this was the first time he tried this kind of miraculous elixir. Zhou Yiqiao could easily gain more benefits from Baicao Weng's experiment in refining the elixir, or learn how to refine this kind of peerless elixir.

After all, for a true alchemist, mastering an unprecedented elixir formula is no different from obtaining an endless supply of spirit stones.

"Good! Boy, you are willing to do this. It is worth it for me to be schemed against by you guys."

"Come, let's start with the most basic steps. To refine this Hidden Dragon Transformation Pill, we need to precisely control the timing of the fusion of the fire and the medicinal properties. Any mistake will result in all our efforts being wasted."

"When the time comes, I will need to devote all my energy to refining this pill. You need to invest the spiritual herbs at the right time to avoid disrupting the overall balance."

As Baicao Weng spoke, he had already started to work. He adjusted the flame under the alchemy furnace with ease.

Under his deft control, the flame was sometimes as delicate as silk, gently wrapping the herbs, and sometimes as violent as a dragon, seeming to devour everything.

Zhou Yiqiao observed carefully from the side, keeping Baicao Weng's instructions in mind, and secretly admired Baicao Weng's control over fire, which had reached the ultimate level.

“Watch carefully, my friend Zhou. For this first step, I need to extract the essence from these basic spiritual herbs to lay a gentle foundation for the refining of the entire elixir.”

"And what you have to do, my friend Zhou, is to use the Wenqinglingye, Daofudan and Huashenggu in sequence between the three steps of flying, lying and pointing."

As Baicao Weng spoke, he used his spiritual power to guide the several spiritual herbs he mentioned into the alchemy furnace. Not long after, a stream of emerald green spiritual liquid was seen condensing in the furnace.

Zhou Yiqiao concentrated and remained calm, not daring to slack off in the slightest. He knew very well that this was the best time to learn.

He carefully observed Baicao Weng's every move, not missing any details, trying to imprint this valuable experience deeply in his heart.

Over the next few months, the two worked day and night and finally figured out the steps of refining the Hidden Dragon Transforming Spirit Pill.

Finally, on a clear and moonlit night, Baicao Weng pushed Zhou Yiqiao out of the alchemy workshop and gave him instructions without looking back.

"Once the Hidden Dragon Transformation Pill is started, we will not leave this alchemy workshop unless it is successfully refined or the medicinal materials I prepared are exhausted."

"You go back first. I will give you three days to recuperate. After three days, you and I will meet here to refine the first Hidden Dragon Transformation Pill in Tianchen Realm!"

Zhou Yiqiao looked at Baicaoweng's resolute and determined back, feeling mixed emotions.

After several months, he had gained a preliminary understanding of the old man with a strange personality.

The old man devoted himself to refining elixirs and regarded alchemy as his entire life.

But he also understood the difficulty of refining the Hidden Dragon Transforming Spirit Pill, and knew that successfully refining this precious pill created by Baicao Weng would probably not be an easy task.

"Forget it. After all, he is the eldest lady's senior. No matter what, I will do my best to help him."

Zhou Yiqiao sighed secretly, then turned around and walked towards the Floating Light City...