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

Zhou Yiqiao looked at the bright-eyed old man in front of him and smiled politely.

Somehow, he always felt that the other person looked at him strangely.

It seems that in the eyes of the other party, he is not like the disciple of an old friend, but like a rare treasure that has been thought about for a long time, full of fanaticism and passion...

Sure enough, Mo Feng's next action immediately confirmed Zhou Yiqiao's feelings.

The old man quickly returned to the pile of flame flowers, fumbled out a dilapidated elixir recipe, and stuffed it into Zhou Yiqiao's hand.

"Yiqiao, you came at the right time. This is a third-level ancient elixir prescription."

"I have been trying to fill in the missing content of this elixir these past few days. Although there has been some progress, I still have no clue about the most critical spiritual herbs."

"You were able to perfect the refining method of Yin-Yang Yuan Dan in one month. I believe it is not difficult to perfect this thing."

Mo Feng spoke quickly and spoke to Zhou Yiqiao without any hesitation.

"The elder is treating me as a free helper!"

Zhou Yiqiao looked at the broken prescription in his hand, dumbfounded.

When Mo Feng heard this, he laughed and took out a yellowed booklet from his arms.

"How can I? Since I promised your master, I will not hide it secretly."

"The records in this booklet are all the ancient elixir prescriptions that I have perfected over the years from the first to the fourth level. They are considered as a meeting gift from me."

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao was shocked and quickly put away the prescription and the booklet.

Then he cupped his hands towards Mo Feng and thanked him sincerely.

"Thank you, elder, for the generous gift."

Seeing this, Mo Feng nodded with a smile and then continued.

"Okay, there is still some time before the sect competition. During this time, you will temporarily stay in the Danqing Palace."

"In the daytime, you study the ancient remnant prescriptions that I gave you. At night, go to the courtyard behind the Danqing Hall and listen to the lectures with my disciples."

After Mo Feng finished his instructions, Zhou Yiqiao bowed again and clasped his fists, respectfully saying yes.

"It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Since it's still early, let's start now, right?"

Seeing that the matter was settled, Mo Feng said urgently.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao pondered for a moment and nodded lightly.

Mo Feng's face looked joyful, and he waved his hand to drive away Liu Yun, who never spoke, and pulled Zhou Yiqiao quickly to the most exquisite alchemy cauldron in the hall.

It was only then that Zhou Yiqiao discovered that this third-level spiritual grass had been refining in this alchemy cauldron.

Mo Feng saw the surprise in Zhou Yiqiao's eyes, a trace of pride appeared on his old face, and he said proudly while stroking his gray beard.

"This is an alchemy technique created by me. As long as the alchemy cauldron is no more than a hundred feet away from me, I can use my spiritual consciousness to control it to make alchemy."

"It's a pity that this skill can't be taught by me personally. You kid can't learn it."

After saying that, the gray-haired old man secretly glanced in the direction of Zhou Yiqiao, as if he wanted to see a look of longing on his face.

But to Mo Feng's disappointment, Zhou Yiqiao's face was very calm, and he seemed not to be interested in this pioneering alchemy technique at all.

This is indeed the case.

The reason why Mo Feng created this alchemy technique was to meet the cost of elixirs required by most of the monks in the Netherworld Demon Sect.

With this technique, Mo Feng can control a large number of alchemy cauldrons within a certain range and refine a large number of elixirs in a short period of time, greatly saving time and cost.

It is true that this method was very effective for Elder Mo Feng, but it was not suitable for Zhou Yiqiao.

Although outsiders have always thought that Zhou Yiqiao was a genius in the alchemy world.

But only Zhou Yiqiao himself knew that his mastery of alchemy skills was just a matter of hard work and unremitting efforts over the past hundred years.

He relied on touching the temperature of the alchemy cauldron with his own hands again and again, and memorizing the process of converting spiritual grass into juice was able to catch up with the pace of the genius. How could he abandon the basics and learn something that was not helpful to his alchemy skills?

The little thoughts that Elder Mo Feng spent on Zhou Yiqiao were destined to be in vain.

However, Zhou Yiqiao did not ruin the situation. He looked at Mo Feng with a smile on his face and declined politely.

"The elder's admiration for Yi Qiao is appreciated by Yi Qiao. However, the master has been kind to Yi Qiao. How could Yi Qiao abandon his master and join another family?"

Hearing Zhou Yiqiao's affirmative rejection, a touch of subtle disappointment flashed across Mo Feng's face, but it only took a moment before his smile returned.

"Yiqiao, where are you talking? Your master and I are close friends. How could I do such an unjust act?"

"Okay, okay, let's not waste time. Let me tell you about the special features of this ancient elixir."

"This elixir is called 'Ten Thousand Beasts Spiritual Nourishing Liquid', and it is an extremely rare spiritual liquid elixir."

"Its effect is mainly aimed at the cubs of low-level spiritual beasts such as monsters and ferocious beasts."

"After taking it, it can stimulate the mind and bones of low-level monsters, and promote the birth of self-awareness in the spirit beast cubs in advance."

Mo Feng explained slowly. As he spoke, he took out a jade bottle containing waste liquid and handed it to Zhou Yiqiao.

"Before this, I have perfected 80% of the contents of this elixir. This is the elixir I am trying to refine based on the incomplete elixir."

When it came to alchemy, Mo Feng also put away his smile and looked at Zhou Yiqiao solemnly, showing no anger or authority. The superior man's aura suddenly exploded.

Zhou Yiqiao reached out to take the jade bottle, gently pulled out the cork, put it under his nose and smelled it.

Then his expression changed slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"This is because the yang fire is too strong, and there is a lack of yin medicinal materials to neutralize it."

Hearing Zhou Yiqiao's comments, Mo Feng couldn't help but nodded slightly.

"You guessed it right. The remaining Yang attribute elixirs in this recipe are too overbearing."

"I also relied on my advanced cultivation and used spiritual pressure to forcibly refine it. Otherwise, this alchemy furnace would have exploded long ago."

There was a look of sadness between Mo Feng's brows.

Zhou Yiqiao couldn't help but frown when he saw this.

"Elder, there are countless yin medicinal materials. It would be a big project to just screen them."

Mo Feng twirled his beard and guided him deliberately.

"That's right. Then take a look at the residual prescription I gave you. Do you have a general clue?"

Zhou Yiqiao followed Mo Feng's words and carefully studied the auxiliary medicines in the residual prescription, and various pharmacological descriptions suddenly emerged in his mind.

After a long time, Zhou Yiqiao suddenly raised his head, looked at Mo Feng with burning eyes and said.

"If this junior's guess is correct, this yin medicinal material should belong to the Biyun family of third-level spiritual plants!"