The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Before he finished speaking, Matthew raised his foot and stepped forward, and his figure disappeared on the spot like a ghost.

The yellow-faced man was also an experienced person and had already reacted the moment Matthew took action.

Take out a small yellow clock from the storage bag.

Throwing the little bell above his head, the little bell floated above his head.

At this time, Matthew had also appeared.

Without any fancy moves, a fist filled with black energy hit the yellow-faced monk's head.

When the fist approached the yellow-faced monk, the small bell above his head shook quickly.

"jingle!"

The small bell made a crisp sound, and then, circles of yellow light erupted from the small bell.

When Matthew's fist came into contact with these yellow halos, Matthew clearly felt a sense of stagnation on his fist.

Not only that, the small clock continued to shake, causing the yellow halo to cover everything nearby, even Matthew's body was not spared.

"Hey, what about physical cultivation? There are no less than ten physical cultivation cultivators who have died in my hands. Since you like to meddle in other people's business, let me let you know the price." After Matthew's body was covered with a yellow halo, the yellow-faced monk He laughed proudly.

While he was speaking, the golden long sword emitted golden light and was already stabbing towards Matthew's back.

But before the golden sword got close to Matthew, it was hit again by the black light from before.

This time, the golden sword was cut into two pieces directly in the air.

"what!"

The yellow-faced monk's expression changed.

The one that cut off the golden long sword was naturally the black short sword, the best magic weapon.

After cutting off the golden long sword, the black short sword slashed at the yellow-faced monk in the air, and a black sword light flashed out.

Seeing this, the yellow-faced monk hurriedly took out a turtle shell-like magic weapon from his storage bag.

After throwing it out, the magic weapon was directly attached to his body.

The speed of the sword light was abruptly slowed down when it touched the yellow halo, but it was still stabbing towards the yellow-faced monk.

Before the yellow-faced monk could relax, Matthew's body was filled with black energy, which actually forced the yellow halo back.

"boom!"

"boom!"

With two consecutive sounds, the fist and the sword light landed on the turtle shell.

Although the turtle shell looked good, it was still shattered after being continuously attacked.

The impact of the fist not only shattered the turtle shell, but even the yellow-faced monk inside was knocked away.

After hitting a big tree, the yellow-faced monk who had just landed ran away, not even wanting the small bell.

Matthew waved his arm lightly, and the black dagger chased after him.

"what!"

Immediately, a scream came out, and the yellow-faced monk's head rolled off his body.

When the black dagger returned with the storage bag, Matthew popped out two fireballs, burning the yellow-faced monk's head and body.

After doing all this, Matthew turned around and looked at Wu Yanshuang calmly.

At this time, Wu Yanshuang was already so shocked that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.

It was less than ten breaths from the time Matthew appeared to the time he killed the yellow-faced monk in the late stage of foundation building.

"Fairy Wu, why are you here?" Matthew asked after putting away the storage bag and the small clock that had fallen to the ground.

"I...I got bored at home, so I came out to get some air." At this time, Wu Yanshuang also found that her clothes were damaged in many places, her pretty face turned red, and she lowered her head and whispered.

Seeing this, Matthew shook his head helplessly and said, "Let's put on some clothes first."

"Um..."

Wu Yanshuang responded softly, then hurriedly took out a coat from the storage bag and put it on her body.

"Um...thank you Daoist Ma for saving your life." Wu Yanshuang said softly after changing his clothes.

"It's not peaceful on the island recently. If you'd better stop running around, I'll take you back." Matthew turned around and said calmly.

"I... I'm actually not running around. I just wanted to find a magical medicine. I came here because there were no stores in the city." Wu Yanshuang said truthfully after hesitating for a moment.

"There are many monks on the island, and the elixirs have been harvested long ago. I'm afraid you won't find them." Matthew shook his head and said.

He had just walked around the island and didn't even see the shadow of a single elixir plant.

Hearing what Matthew said, Wu Yanshuang smiled awkwardly.

Afterwards, Matthew escorted Wu Yanshuang back.

On the way, he learned that Wu Yanshuang was actually a spiritual planter, and he was self-taught.

The elixir Wu Yanshuang was looking for was not a particularly rare one, so Matthew happened to have one and gave her one as a gift.

Wu Yan, who had become slightly familiar with Matthew, gradually started talking more and more.

Under the setting sun, the two of them walked slowly on the road.

Facing this girl who didn't have much scheming, Matthew rarely opened up and told some of his past.

Wu Yanshuang was very interested in everything Matthew said. From time to time, he would interrupt Matthew and ask various questions.

By the time they arrived at Wu Han's residence, it was already late at night.

Wu Yanshuang said goodbye to Matthew with some reluctance and returned inside.

After seeing off Wu Yanshuang, Matthew gathered his thoughts and walked towards Yucheng.