The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

One year was not a difficult task for Matthew.

He had the purple cauldron in his hand, so even if he refined a low-grade pill, he could directly purify it to a medium-grade one.

Some of his requests were about various elixirs, and the other part were about pill recipes.

The pill formula he had now was no longer of much help to his cultivation, so he had to get some new pill formulas.

Of course, he also did not forget to bring something to defend against thunder and lightning.

This time, I got three treasures that were very effective in resisting thunder disasters.

For Matthew, it was a very cost-effective deal to be able to get so many things he urgently needed by staying there for a year.

Even with the purple tripod in his hand, Matthew never slacked off in his alchemy.

After spending some time, Matthew successfully refined a batch of mid-grade pills, and he produced three pills in one batch.

After keeping one for himself, he directly handed the two mid-grade pills to the people waiting outside.

He did not use the purple cauldron to purify the two pills.

If you give out top-grade pills right from the start, it will give people too high expectations and may even have a counterproductive effect.

To arouse the greed of some people, medium-grade pills are most suitable.

Matthew was methodically refining pills in the alchemy room.

One day, someone knocked on the door of his alchemy room.

Matthew stopped what he was doing and waved the door open.

Matthew was obviously startled when he saw the person coming.

"Senior Qi, I wonder what you want to talk to me about." Matthew stood up and bowed.

Qi Daozi did not answer Matthew immediately. Instead, he waved his hand to close the door, rubbed his hands and laughed.

His laughter was also very sharp, and Matthew felt uncomfortable all over.

"It's like this. I have a spirit beast here. It smelled that you have something it likes, so it came to ask for it." Qi Daozi said with what he thought was a very kind smile on his face.

After he finished speaking, a red light suddenly appeared in his sleeves.

Then a weasel crawled out.

It has a slender body, short limbs, and is bright red all over, except for a circle of white hair on its head, which looks like an eye.

After the weasel came out, it immediately squeaked at Qi Daozi.

A pair of eyes were fixed on Matthew's storage bag.

"Psychic Fire Weasel!" After seeing this weasel, Matthew showed a look of surprise on his face.

The psychic fire weasel is an extremely rare monster. Its innate bloodline is not that strong, and it can only be cultivated to level seven at most.

However, the psychic fire weasel is extremely human, and the power of the fire it releases is truly extraordinary.

In ancient times, psychic fire weasels were extremely popular among alchemists and weapon refiners.

In addition, this beast also has an extraordinary ability in finding natural treasures.

However, today, the number of psychic fire weasels has become so small that they are almost extinct.

Unexpectedly, Qi Daozi already had one in his hand, and it had been cultivated to the seventh level.

"Senior, this psychic fire weasel is somewhat different from what is recorded in the classics. Could it be a mutated spiritual beast?" Matthew said softly after recalling the description of the psychic fire weasel in the classics.

"My friend, you have good eyesight. This psychic fire weasel is indeed a mutant, but it has not yet exerted its mutant ability. I also spent a lot of energy and asked a lot of Taoist friends who specialize in raising spiritual beasts before I found out. It turns out that some mutant monsters can only comprehend mutant abilities after breaking through the shackles of their original cultivation."

Qi Daozi did not hide anything and simply nodded in acknowledgement.

"Please continue, senior." Matthew said after nodding.

Qi Daozi was quite satisfied with Matthew's attitude and continued, "My psychic fire ferret is more human than what is recorded in the classics. It can even smell what is in other people's storage bags."

"Last time when that old guy brought you to see me, the psychic fire ferret reacted. But I just thought that the old guy had what the fire ferret needed. Later, when I took the fire ferret to see the old guy, I found out that the fire ferret valued the things in your storage bag."

"I have a lot of things in my storage bag, some of which are secret, so I can't take them all out for you to check." Matthew nodded first, then shook his head slightly and said.

Even though he might need the other party's help in the future, he would not hand over his storage bag to him for inspection just because of a few words from the other party.

"I know about this matter and I won't make it difficult for you. The psychic fire weasel likes things like fire-attributed ores. You just need to take those out and show them to it." Qi Daozi nodded and said,

This time, Matthew did not refuse, but took out all the fire-attribute ores in the storage bag.

The psychic fire weasel hovered in front of these minerals for a while, then shook its head in a very human way.

"Young man, do you have other things with fire attributes? You can take them out." Upon seeing this, Qi Daozi immediately said to Matthew.

But this time, Matthew just smiled and took out a large jade bottle from the storage bag.

When Qi Daozi saw Matthew take out the jade bottle, he was a little surprised at first, and then a look of enlightenment appeared in his eyes.

When Matthew opened the bottle cap, a strange medicinal fragrance wafted out of the bottle.

The psychic fire weasel immediately became excited after smelling the strange smell, and kept making squeaking sounds from its mouth.

But for some reason, it didn't dare to get close to Matthew and could only stare at the jade bottle in Matthew's hand with its small eyes.