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

After a day's planning finally came to fruition, Zhou Yiqiao smiled appropriately and bowed in thanks.

"Thank you, elder, for your generous gift!"

Mao Xin patted Zhou Yiqiao's shoulder, then took out a white jade from the storage bag and threw it to Zhou Yiqiao.

"This is a jade to ward off evil spirits. It has the effect of calming the mind and gathering the soul. Although the effect is very small, as long as it is worn on the body, it can continue to warm the spirit of the wise nephew."

"As long as my nephew does his job well, you will be indispensable in the future."

Zhou Yiqiao quickly expressed his loyalty.

"If the elder needs any disciples in the future, all he needs to do is let him know, and the disciple will go through fire and water for the elder."

Mao Xin laughed loudly when he heard this.

"If my good nephew has this kind of intention, I will be satisfied."

"It's getting late, my dear nephew, please go down and rest."

Zhou Yiqiao bowed, with a cocky attitude.

"In this case, the disciple will leave first."

After that, he turned around and walked towards the residence.

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After all, Yipingdu is a mine and it is located in the territory of Zhuzhou. Most of the buildings built are mainly practical, so the appearance is not elegant.

Zhou Yiqiao chose a relatively remote independent courtyard.

Perhaps due to the remoteness of the terrain, this courtyard occupies a huge area. Zhou Yiqiao released his spiritual consciousness and took a general look at the entire courtyard before walking towards the main hall.

There is a formation disk on the table in the main hall, through which the entire courtyard can be controlled.

Zhou Yiqiao picked up the array plate, penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness, checked it carefully, and after confirming that it was fine, he put the array plate away and walked towards the bedroom behind the main hall.

After returning to his residence, Zhou Yiqiao first practiced the formation disk until it connected with his own mind. He counted it with his fingertips and opened the restrictions on the entire courtyard.

After all, this place is within the territory of Zhuzhou, so it is always right to be careful.

After the restriction was opened, Zhou Yiqiao used his spiritual consciousness to check again. After confirming that there was no problem, he took out the evil-preventing jade that Elder Mao had just given.

This jade is delicate, warm, firm, and translucent. Zhou Yiqiao was a person who loved collecting Qizhen jade in his previous life. He couldn't put it down for a while and played with it for a while.

"Although the effect is not obvious, you can definitely feel that your consciousness is being infiltrated by a hint of coolness, which is better than nothing."

Zhou Yiqiao felt the changes in his consciousness and murmured to himself.

He made the evil-proofing jade into a pendant and put it on his waist, then took out the storage bag given by Mr. Luo from the moon stone space.

Before arriving at Yipingdu, Zhou Yiqiao had been racing against time to ripen the spiritual plants in the moonstone space, and it was only now that he had a chance to take a look.

He invaded the storage bag with his consciousness, and his face instantly turned ugly.

"A bottle of red gold dew, a piece of Geng gold stone, and two second-level high-grade spiritual materials sent me to this dangerous place. I am worthy of being one of the best in the Chu Kingdom. He is confident and fearless."

Zhou Yiqiao secretly recorded this frustrating loss, put the two spiritual materials into his storage bag, and finally calmed down his heart.

"After all, this world respects strength, and the strong take all. Only with strong strength as a basis can we truly do whatever we want."

He warned himself that without strength, he could only be at the mercy of others. If he wanted to live a better life, he must become stronger!

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, came to the table in the room, took out the pen and paper from the storage bag, and began to write and draw on it.

This is Zhou Yiqiao's long-standing habit. Whenever long-term planning is required, he will roughly outline the plan to facilitate subsequent memory and reference.

"The Yipingdu Mine is isolated from the world and cannot be easily accessed. The next days should be spent in this three-acre area."

"Although I don't know what duties need to be performed here, but just looking at the leisureliness of the five fellow disciples, they should all be idle errands."

"Since there is a lot of time left, we can improve the level of alchemy in the past few years and lay a solid foundation for refining Chaoyuan Dan in the future."

Zhou Yiqiao murmured to himself while writing quickly, and soon the whole rice paper was filled with eloquent words.

Alchemy is a skill that requires talent. A talented alchemist often only needs to refine a few batches of elixirs to figure out the properties and pharmacology of the medicine, and then quickly refine the elixirs.

Only Zhou Yiqiao knew that his alchemy talent was not outstanding. The reason why he could match or even surpass most alchemists of the same age was entirely due to his extensive practice.

Even with such a heaven-defying opportunity as the Moon Stone Space, Zhou Yiqiao had spent at least nearly a million spiritual stones on ripening spiritual grass over the years.

Such a figure, even for Jin Dan Zhenren, is a huge fortune.

Because of this, even if he had questions about alchemy in recent years, Zhou Yiqiao did not dare to ask the elders in his sect for advice, for fear that others would discover his secret through clues.

"From now on, I will increase my daily alchemy time. I hope I can win through quantity and reach the threshold of a third-level alchemist as soon as possible."

Zhou Yiqiao thought peacefully, and then fired a burst of foundation-building fire from his fingertips, burning the paper full of writing.

Everything was planned, Zhou Yiqiao moved to the practice room aside and started today's practice.

He sat in the futon, his mind absorbed in the interior scene, without any thought.

After he calmed down, he took out a Qiong Ling Dan from his storage bag, raised his head and drank it.

The elixir melts immediately in the mouth, turning into a stream of pure medicinal power that escapes outside the body.

Scenes like this have become commonplace for Zhou Yiqiao over the years.

He used the Seven Kills and Cocoon Breaking Technique to tightly bind the escaping medicinal power into his meridians, and then extracted a ray of spiritual power from the spiritual sea in his Dantian, wrapping this medicinal power for a great cycle.

After completing the four great weeks, the magazine in the medicinal power was completely evaporated, and the remaining medicinal power merged into the spiritual power, and followed the spiritual power back to the spiritual sea in the Dantian.

This process lasted for half an hour, and with a breath of turbid breath, this Qiongling Pill was completely refined.

Zhou Yiqiao was neither sad nor happy. He took a Qiongling Pill again and repeated this boring step.

Until the sky was slightly bright, Zhou Yiqiao refined the last pill and slowly opened his eyes.

Feeling an imperceptible increase in spiritual power within his body, he nodded with great satisfaction.

Zhou Yiqiao estimated that at this rate, he would be able to reach the perfection of foundation building in about ten years.

"We haven't tried to refine the more powerful Purple Spirit Pill yet. If we take the Purple Spirit Pill, it may not even take ten years."

With emotion in his heart, Zhou Yiqiao walked out of the training room and practiced a set of body-building boxing techniques learned from Yaori Zongshan School in the courtyard. After clearing his muscles and bones, he quickly fled towards Mao Xin's residence.