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

The rightful owner has already left, so the two "defeated" people naturally have no reason to stay here.

Pei Yu helped Zhou Yiqiao leave Ye Qing'er's residence, walked around under the eyes of the monks on the floating island, and then flew away amidst everyone's teasing laughter.

Thousands of miles away from the floating island, Zhou Yiqiao immediately returned to his original appearance, and the paleness on his face disappeared.

He raised his hand and slapped Pei Yu's hand away, then looked at Pei Yu with a half-smile.

"I didn't expect that the majestic young master of the Wanfa Weapon Sect would end up in a place like this."

Pei Yu did not respond to Zhou Yiqiao's teasing. He stopped running and turned to look at Zhou Yiqiao.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, do you think I'm stupid for doing this?"

Zhou Yiqiao was stunned. He didn't expect Pei Yu to ask him so directly.

He shook his head, with a hint of seriousness in his eyes.

"To be honest, your behavior, Senior Pei, was indeed beyond Zhou's expectations."

"But whether someone is stupid or not depends on more than just the surface."

"Everyone has their own pursuits and persistence. As long as Senior Pei thinks there is nothing wrong with it, it is worth it even if you pay some price in other aspects."

Pei Yu was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke.

"Maybe, I hope Pei will not regret it in the future."

After Pei Yu finished speaking, the atmosphere between the two suddenly became a little solemn.

After all, the two of them didn't know each other well, and Zhou Yiqiao didn't act sentimental and expressed relief.

He stayed silent and waited for Pei Yu to calm down before speaking at the right time to break the silence.

"Senior Pei, the magical weapon forging you promised to this junior... I wonder when will it be fulfilled?"

Pei Yu came back to her senses after hearing this, gathered her emotions, and smiled lightly.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Zhou, Pei will certainly not break his promise to you."

"Come with me, and Pei will forge a magic weapon for you."

After Pei Yu finished speaking, he turned around and flew in one direction.

Seeing this, Zhou Yiqiao quickly followed.

The two of them galloped along and soon returned to the abandoned mountain forge.

"This place has been abandoned. Does Senior Pei still want to forge magic weapons here?"

Zhou Yiqiao looked at the dilapidated forge and asked with some confusion.

Pei Yu shook his head and explained.

"Although this place is deserted, the forging platform and ground fire are well preserved, which is enough for Pei."

"Besides, Pei is used to the environment here."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded when he heard this and said no more.

He followed Pei Yu into the refining room. He saw Pei Yu walking to the furnace in the center of the refining room and standing in front of it. Then with a wave of his hand, all the runes in the entire refining room were instantly ignited!

The blazing flames poured into the furnace from all directions, and the scorching lava spurted out, instantly illuminating the entire refining room like daylight.

Just in the blink of an eye, the weapon refining room that was still covered in dust was once again filled with new life!

"Speaking of which, what magical weapon do you want me to forge for you?"

Pei Yu turned around and looked at Zhou Yiqiao with burning eyes, waiting for his answer.

The shock in Zhou Yiqiao's eyes flashed away, and then he said the words he had thought of for a long time.

"Junior wants senior to help me forge a defensive acquired ancient treasure."

"It is best to wear this treasure close to the body. It can restrain the junior's strength on weekdays and achieve the effect of physical training. In wartime, it can loosen the restraint according to the junior's wishes and achieve the effect of being unprepared."

After hearing Zhou Yiqiao's request, Pei Yu frowned slightly, seeming to be thinking about the method of refining this magical weapon.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, the magic weapon you requested sounds quite complicated. It needs to have both restraint and defense functions, and it also needs to be able to fit the body. This is indeed not an easy task."

Pei Yu shook his head, but his eyes sparkled, obviously very interested in this challenge.

"However, Pei is willing to give it a try."

"It's just that this magical weapon requires some rare materials. Has Fellow Daoist Zhou prepared it?"

When Zhou Yiqiao heard this, he felt happy and quickly took out the prepared materials from his storage bag.

These materials were accumulated bit by bit over the years.

He originally wanted to use all his savings to forge a handy magic sword, so he asked Liu Yun and others to collect materials.

Now the plan has changed and he will forge defensive magic weapons. Although there will inevitably be some waste of materials, as long as he can forge his favorite magic weapon, Zhou Yiqiao will not feel at a loss.

What's more, as the young master of the Wanfa Weapon Sect, Pei Yu has a very vicious vision.

After Zhou Yiqiao took out the materials, he just glanced at them and pointed out a few precious materials.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou is indeed very well prepared."

"With these materials, it is more than enough to refine the magic weapon you require."

Pei Yu said, stretched out his hand and took all the materials he was interested in from Zhou Yiqiao's hand.

"Since Pei promised fellow Taoist Zhou that he could watch from the sidelines, he will not break his promise."

"This forging will take at least three months. Fellow Daoist Zhou can stand aside and watch Pei forge the weapon, but remember not to move around at will, so as not to disturb Pei."

As Pei Yu spoke, he began to put the materials in his hands into the furnace one by one.

Hearing this, Zhou Yiqiao quickly nodded in agreement, then stepped aside, holding his breath and concentrating, not daring to disturb.

Pei Yu's eyes were closed tightly, his hands were forming seals, and he was muttering one obscure spell after another.

As his hands moved faster and faster, the temperature in the refining furnace became higher and higher, even reaching a terrifying point.

Zhou Yiqiao stood aside, feeling waves of heat rushing towards his face, as if his whole body was about to melt.

He secretly marveled in his heart that he was worthy of being the young master of the Ten Thousand Magical Artifact Sect. His ability to control fire was beyond the reach of ordinary monks.

As time passed, the materials in the furnace gradually melted into a viscous liquid under Pei Yu's control.

Pei Yu formed seals with his hands faster and faster, and the flames in the refining furnace became hotter and hotter.

Just when Zhou Yiqiao thought Pei Yu was going to refine the magic weapon in one go, Pei Yu suddenly stopped what he was doing.

He opened his eyes, glanced at the materials in the furnace, then reached out and took out a fist-sized spirit bead from the storage bag.

This spiritual bead exudes a faint spiritual light, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

Pei Yu threw the spirit bead into the furnace and closed his eyes again.

With the addition of the spirit beads, the flames in the furnace instantly became hotter and even began to emit a faint golden light.

"The next step is the most critical forging process. Since you want to learn the art of refining weapons, you should carefully observe the next process."

Pei Yu suddenly reminded him aloud, and then, the speed of forming seals with his hands accelerated again, flickering in the void like a phantom.