The cauldron for refining elixirs can be found in the alchemy room of Suoxianmen.

He also prepared the medicinal herbs.

But what about firewood?

There was not even a piece of dry firewood in the huge alchemy room!

Without wood, you can't make a fire.

How can we make elixir without fire?

Qin Lang felt helpless.

He still had some firewood on him.

But this firewood is not enough.

Originally, he didn't prepare much firewood.

In the Alchemy Hall and Equipment Refining Hall of Guanlan City, he later refined the magic sword Apophis and helped July strengthen the Snow Drinking Mad Blade.

There wasn't much firewood left.

It is simply not enough to complete this alchemy.

"What should I do..."

Qin Lang muttered.

Could it be that I have to go find Junior Brother Wu to help me start a fire?

Junior Brother Wu is already busy.

The four elders now have to take charge of the affairs of the original twelve elders and the sect master of the Locking Immortal Sect.

It would be a waste of his talent to let him handle matters of life.

Go back to find July?

Qin Lang quickly shook his head again.

He has to give Qiyue and Haoyue a chance to be together.

In this way, their relationship can continue to grow.

As a result, feelings warm up and old flames rekindle, just like dry wood meeting fire.

It becomes one after another!

"See if there are any disciples in other alchemy rooms..."

Qin Lang murmured.

Anyway, except for a few people, most people don’t know that he is the junior master of the Locking Immortal Sect.

You can pretend to be a new junior apprentice brother just like you did in front of Nalan Yanran!

Qin Lang's eyes lit up.

That's a good idea.

The Suoxian Sect was once the top sect in the Qiankun Continent.

Although it is only a third-grade one now.

The area covered by the Lockable Immortal Gate is still at the level of a first-class sect.

There are thousands of alchemy rooms in the Suoxianmen.

Of course, all the alchemy cauldrons and furnaces in the alchemy room were also replaced with lower-grade magical instruments.

Qin Mang strolled in the corridor of the alchemy room.

Most of the doors of the alchemy rooms on both sides were still covered with thick dust.

“I didn’t expect that the Immortal Locking Sect would fall to this state.”

Qin Lang sighed slightly.

There are thousands of alchemy rooms, more than the rooms in the Alchemy Hall in Guanlan City.

This shows how powerful the Locking Immortal Sect was in its glory days.

But now, all the alchemy rooms are idle.

In most of the alchemy rooms, no one had opened the door for who knows how long.

"I wonder if there will be any disciples from the Suoxian Sect refining pills here..."

Qin Lang walked in the corridor with a hopeful mentality.

He wanted to see if there were any signs that the door of the alchemy room had been opened recently.

At least Qin Lang could know whether there were any disciples in the sect who liked to make pills.

Qin Lang checked more than 900 alchemy rooms one by one.

It was all covered with thick dust and cobwebs.

"Could it be that such a huge Suoxian Sect has no disciples refining pills now?"

At this moment, Qin Lang felt that he had a long way to go and a heavy responsibility.

The task of rising up the Locking Immortal Gate is still very arduous!

Qin Lang, feeling somewhat disappointed, was ready to turn around and leave.

Since there are no disciples here, I can only prepare more firewood.

When he turned around, he glanced at her from the corner of his eye.

I vaguely saw a flickering fire at the deepest part of the corridor.

Is anyone making elixirs?

Qin Lang was a little confused.

The previous firelight was not obvious, only showing from the crack of the door.

Curiosity made him instinctively walk towards the depths.

This is the cleanest alchemy room Qin Lang has seen here.

The door was brand new, and there was a faint glow of fire inside.

Qin Lang slowly pushed open the door without saying a word.

But I saw a woman inside, making an elixir.

Sweat is flowing between the bright eyes and white teeth.

Beads of sweat were almost hanging from her long eyelashes, and her face and swan neck were also covered in sweat.

Even the clothes were soaked.

The wet clothes clung to her body.

It appears vaguely, graceful and lovable.

She didn't notice Qin Lang's arrival.

She seemed extremely focused and serious while refining the elixir.

In her world, there is only the alchemy cauldron in front of her, and there is no room for anything else.

Qin Lang looked at her seriously.

Unexpectedly, there is a disciple in the Suoxian Sect who is so ambitious in alchemy.

It's really rare.

There was a look of surprise in the eyes of the woman refining the elixir.

"not good!"

There was a hint of panic in her clear and pleasant voice.

Qin Lang looked towards the alchemy furnace.

I already know why she is panicking.

The alchemy failed.

She held a pile of medicine residue, bit her lips, tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.

"Failed again..."

A helpless sound came out of her mouth.

Her name is Liu Qingyan.

An outer disciple of the Suoxian Sect.

He has average talent in cultivation and loves to make pills.

During the days of practicing in Suoxianmen.

Her daily routine is to go to the eastern mountains to collect herbs and then come here to make pills.

The humble and timid Liu Qingyan did not dare to let others know.

So I chose the alchemy room at the deepest part.

She cleaned the alchemy room thoroughly.

Not a speck of dust will be allowed to touch her precious land.

"The reason you destroyed the pill is because the fire was too big just now."

Qin Lang hated to see girls cry the most.

Seeing Liu Qingyan's pitiful appearance, Qin Lang couldn't bear it and gave her some advice.

Her technique was very skillful, and it seemed that she must have made pills quite a few times in her daily life.

The problem is the control of the heat.

Qin Lang's sudden voice startled Liu Qingyan.

She had been refining elixirs here for a long time and had never seen another person.

"Ah...Brother, you, you, you...why are you here..."

Liu Qingyan was so nervous that the medicine residue in her hand fell to the ground.

She pinched the corner of her clothes, feeling a little overwhelmed.

It's like a child who has done something wrong and is about to be punished.

She loves to make elixirs, but so far, she has never succeeded once.

When something went wrong with the elder who taught her alchemy, she had no one to guide her.

Now that she was discovered by Qin Lang, she felt humbled and at a loss.

Qin Lang didn't expect that there would be a disciple from the Suoxian Sect who would call him senior brother.

Can't she see that Qin Lang has no strength at all?

"What do you think my cultivation level is?"

Qin Lang asked curiously.

He wanted to see what kind of strength he would have in the eyes of this timid female disciple.

Liu Qingyan looked at Qin Lang nervously.

She lowered her head slightly, not daring to look directly into Qin Lang's eyes.

"Senior brother has a high level of cultivation, Qingyan is only at the Qi training stage, and cannot see through senior brother's strength."

She said weakly.

Qin Lang finally understood.

It turns out that this female disciple also has low strength.

I thought he had no realm because his strength was too high to be seen through.

This kind of weak girl is the easiest to deceive... bah, the easiest to get along with.

Asking her to help with life and teaching her how to make pills is not too much to ask as an equal trade!

"You light the fire, I will teach you how to make the elixir."

Qin Lang said confidently.

The alchemy skills rewarded by the system can not only make pills, but also teach people how to make pills.

A knife can not only kill people, but also save people. It's the same principle.

However, Qin Lang might choose to use a knife to cut vegetables or chop wood.

"ah?"

Liu Qingyan's eyes were wide open, and her mouth was as if an egg was stuffed in it, unable to close.

When will the senior brothers in Suoxianmen learn how to make elixirs?

And I have reached the point where I can teach myself.

Can he really make elixirs?

Why do you feel unconvinced?

Aren’t we, senior brothers, preparing for the sect competition? How do you still have the time to make pills?