The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

The Mingxin Zhuling Fruit that is more than three thousand years old is exactly what Matthew is going for. Of course, according to the original plan, the age does not need to be that high.

However, after looking at the items on the light curtain and asking about the age of the giant flower, Matthew temporarily decided to increase the age of the spiritual medicine.

For him, the older the year, the better.

If the Wan Yao Valley could not produce Mingxin Zhuling Fruits of sufficient age, he could accept them as long as they were of a lower age.

Yue Hu was away for only a short while before returning.

This time, she wasn't the only one coming back.

There was an old man beside him.

The old man had a hunched back, with a high bump on his back. He was leaning on a cane in his hand and walking very slowly.

Yue Hu respectfully supported the old man and walked towards Matthew step by step.

After seeing the old man, Matthew's eyes narrowed slightly.

Before this, Black Hawk had told him that there was a demon cultivator at the level of a god stationed in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, named Shou Weng.

He is the oldest in the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, and no one knows how old he is.

Although they were some distance away, Matthew could still feel the strong aura of decadence emanating from the old man.

I guessed in my mind that this should be the old man who was mentioned by Black Hawk.

"Friend Ma, I am old and can't walk anymore. Please come forward and talk to me." Shou Weng looked at Matthew with his cloudy eyes and spoke.

Upon hearing this, Matthew immediately walked over.

When Matthew approached, Yue Hu obediently stepped aside.

When Matthew came to a distance of about four or five feet in front of Shou Weng, a blue light shield appeared out of nowhere and trapped Matthew and Shou Weng inside.

Matthew looked at the light shield curiously, then looked at Shou Weng.

"Are you the old man Shouweng?" Matthew asked.

"That's right. I've lived too long and have forgotten my name. Maybe I never had a name, so I just called myself Shou Weng."

As Shou Weng was speaking, a group of bubbles appeared under him, supporting his body.

"Senior, since you have come here in person, I think you may have what I need." Matthew said softly.

“There isn’t even a single Mingxin Zhuling Fruit that’s more than three thousand years old, even in the entire Ancient Source Mountains, because that thing can’t even grow for three thousand years.” Shou Weng shook his head and said.

Upon hearing this, Matthew showed a look of surprise and asked, "Why can't it grow to three thousand years?"

He really didn't know about this.

Three thousand years was also something I just casually said earlier.

"Because the Mingxin Zhuling Fruit tree can only grow for 2,000 years, and will wither immediately after bearing fruit. When I had nothing to do, I sat next to a Mingxin Zhuling Fruit tree and watched its entire process from seedling to maturity."

Shou Weng's answer made Matthew's heart skip a beat.

It is said that Shouweng is very old, but it is a bit too unbelievable to spend two thousand years watching the growth process of a spiritual tree.

Seeing the disbelief on Matthew's face, Shou Weng chuckled and continued, "It seems that Daoyou doesn't know much about the Mingxin Candle Spirit Fruit. This spiritual tree is very special. The time the seeds are buried in the soil is longer than the time they grow."

"It is said that it can only grow for 2,000 years, but the seeds need more than 1,800 years to germinate in the ground. And from germination to fruiting, it only takes more than 100 years."

After listening to Shou Weng's explanation, Matthew finally felt relieved.

No matter what it is, nothing can escape the restrictions of the laws of heaven and earth.

No matter how long your life is, it is ultimately limited.

Regardless of Shou Weng's purpose in telling him these things, he is now certain that Shou Weng must have the Mingxin Zhuling Fruit in his hand.

Moreover, the year should be around 2000.

"So, senior has the Mingxin Zhuling Fruit in your hand. Then I will exchange it with you." After Matthew said this, he took out a commander and threw it on the ground.

The commander had already fallen unconscious at this moment, but was still breathing weakly.

After taking a look at the commander on the ground, Shou Weng shook his head and said, "The Mingxin Zhuling Fruit is also very important to our demon race. One commander is not enough."

"Senior, commanders are so rare and they are all very powerful. They can't be as bad as you say." Matthew said with his arms folded.

"Brother Ma's strength is indeed extraordinary. He is able to capture a monster of the commander's level alive. However, the Mingxin Candle Spirit Fruit is also extremely important. If you want to exchange for other things, one Commander is enough. But if you want to exchange for one Mingxin Candle Spirit Fruit, it is not enough." Shou Weng shook his head calmly and said.

It’s unknown how many years Shou Weng has lived, and it’s unknown how many people he has met.

Of course, it is clear that Matthew came here for the Mingxin Candle Spirit Fruit.

If Matthew wants to obtain the Mingxin Zhuling Fruit, he must pay a sufficient price.

A commander-level monster, even if it is alive, cannot exchange for the Mingxin Zhuling Fruit.

Shou Weng had already thought about this when Yue Hu reported the matter.

Now after meeting Matthew, Shou Weng became more certain of his plan.

The Mingxin Zhuling Fruit can be given, but the price to be paid may exceed the value of the Mingxin Zhuling Fruit itself.