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

As Nan Feilong finished speaking, the two warriors who had been waiting at the side each came to the stage carrying a brocade box and placed it in front of them.

"What's inside is all the medicinal materials for Burning Blood Pill!"

Nan Feilong's voice came from the audience. Zhou Yiqiao's eyes narrowed slightly and he lowered his head to check carefully.

The brocade box contains more than a dozen second- to third-level spiritual plants. Each herb exudes a strong fire element and contains strong medicinal effects.

He looked up at Lucheng across the way, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

Immediately, he slammed the storage bag, and the Five Elements Gathering Furnace hit the ring heavily, raising a cloud of dust.

Zhou Yiqiao made a secret with one hand, urging spiritual energy to flow into the bottom of the furnace.

In an instant, a cluster of purple flames jumped out, burning fiercely, releasing a burning sensation.

"hiss!"

"What kind of flame is this? Not only does it have a weird shape, but its quality is much higher than ordinary flames!"

"What a powerful temperature! This kind of flame is probably not weaker than the fire in the mouth of the third-level demonic beast Red Flame Beast!"

People were noisy, but Zhou Yiqiao turned a deaf ear. When the flames in the alchemy cauldron gradually stabilized, he calmed down.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his palm over and took out a medicinal ingredient from the brocade box and put it into the furnace.

A wisp of blue-purple flames rose up and instantly enveloped the alchemy furnace. The blazing high temperature roasted the medicinal materials and gradually melted the spiritual plants into liquid.

This is a third-level medicinal material, Huoyang Vine.

Fire Sun Vine grows in places with abundant fire energy. Although it is not a rare spiritual plant, it requires special treatment methods because it is extremely destructive.

Zhou Yiqiao focused on condensing the medicinal materials of the tripod and was not affected by the surroundings at all.

He waved his arms continuously, controlling the blue-violet flames, purifying and compressing the concoction until it was round and full.

An hour passed by, and Zhou Yiqiao still maintained the same rhythm, neither urgent nor slow, and extremely calm.

Lucheng stood aside and looked at him silently, a hint of surprise flickering between the corners of his eyes and brows.

He did not expect that this little-known casual cultivator would have such profound skills.

This is by no means a skill that an ordinary alchemist can possess.

"This person's strength in alchemy may be stronger than I imagined."

When he thought of the mission given to him by Nan Feilong, Lucheng hurriedly gathered his mind and immersed himself in refining the elixir in front of him.

At some point, the sky had darkened, and the scorching sun was blocked by clouds, leaving only a dim yellow light shining on the arena.

Lucheng took the lead in completing the refining of the elixir. He moved his hands together and continuously hit the seals on the furnace lid. The furnace lid roared and vibrated violently, trying to use this clumsy method to disrupt Zhou Yiqiao's attention. force.

Zhou Yiqiao glanced at Lucheng, then calmly put away the pill fire, removed the pill fire's confinement, and opened the lid of the cauldron.

In an instant, scorching hot air flowed out of the alchemy furnace, spreading towards the entire performance venue with endless power, and Lucheng, located in the front, withstood most of the pressure of the fire breath.

There were dense beads of sweat on his forehead, and his clothes were even soaked, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Lucheng was shocked. He didn't expect Zhou Yiqiao to be so cautious. He had already seen through his plan and even defeated his own army.

At this point, Lu Cheng could only hold on. He used all his spiritual power to protect the alchemy cauldron around him.

The hot wind blew across Lu Cheng's face, his clothes rustled, and dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"Fellow Taoist Yue, show mercy!"

Nan Feilong's voice came from the audience, discouraging him.

Although Zhou Yiqiao was not angry, after all, he now had someone to ask for, so he complied with Nan Feilong's request.

He grasped with both hands and sucked all the medicinal juice in the alchemy furnace into his hands. The hot air pressure was immediately restrained between his palms and no longer leaked out.

The pressure on Lucheng's body suddenly relaxed, and he panted and looked at Zhou Yiqiao opposite, with a hint of fear finally flashing in his eyes.

He has a lazy personality and doesn't like fighting with others. If it weren't for Nan Feilong's request, he wouldn't want to participate in any interaction with Zhou Yiqiao.

Lucheng's expression was a little embarrassed, and he was even more upset in his heart, but after all, it was the family leader's request, so he had to go all out.

He took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and several red pills appeared in the air.

The fragrant aroma spread to the noses of everyone in the martial arts arena, and with just a slight sniff, a hot breath hit their faces.

"The fragrance of elixirs overflows, and the elixirs are of the highest quality!"

Suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd.

"Senior Lu can make elixirs quickly and with high quality. He is indeed the chief alchemist of my Nan family!"

Nan Feilong nodded with satisfaction, his eyes falling on Zhou Yiqiao.

"How about it, Fellow Daoist Yue, it's your turn now."

With a faint smile on Zhou Yiqiao's lips, he stretched out his palm, and a ball of purple-gold flame rose up.

He pushed the alchemy cauldron out of the ring and introduced the flame into his palm. In an instant, the flames surged into the sky like a giant wave.

Lucheng's pupils tightened. He looked at the flames in Zhou Yiqiao's palm and was horrified.

The purple-gold alchemy fire is a flame that can only be condensed by an alchemist who has practiced special alchemy techniques.

Even in the entire Chu State, those who can offer special elixir fire are only half a hundred techniques.

"How could such an amazingly talented person be so unknown?"

While Lu Cheng was thinking, Zhou Yiqiao's hand continued to condense and compress the elixir in the purple-gold flames, and finally turned into a round elixir.

He flipped his wrist and the elixir fire went out. Zhou Yiqiao walked to the center of the ring holding the crystal clear red elixir in his right hand.

"Please advise."

When Nan Feilong heard this, his eyes lit up, he jumped onto the ring and took the elixir from Zhou Yiqiao's hand.

"There is neither spiritual pressure nor medicinal fragrance. The quality of this elixir should not be as good as that of Mr. Lu Dao, right?"

Among the monks watching the battle in the audience, one of the Jindan trio who had met Zhou Yiqiao once murmured, expressing everyone's doubts.

As soon as these words came out, whispers suddenly broke out in the martial arts arena.

"I lost."

Lucheng's voice sounded suddenly, drawing everyone's attention to him.

He walked to Nan Feilong in three steps, asked for the Burning Blood Pill, then held it up in front of everyone and said loudly.

"The elixir pattern is beginning to take shape and the fragrance of the elixir is restrained, which is a sign of the extremely high quality of the elixir."

"If it weren't for the fact that this elixir is a secret recipe of the Nan family, Lu would probably suspect that Fellow Taoist Yue had ever refined the Blood-Burning elixir."

"If you are not as skilled as others, you will be defeated!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Cheng walked away and disappeared into the vast martial arts field.

He was not someone who couldn't afford to lose. Since he had completed what the head of the family had asked him to do and his skills were not as good as others, there was no reason to stay any longer.