The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

"A dozen breaths... is enough. When that person opens the door, use your secret technique to control him, and I will get rid of him as quickly as possible!" Matthew said with a flash of his eyes.

"Has this person ever offended his master?"

According to Master Lingzun's understanding of Matthew, he knew that Matthew was a very cautious person who was rarely willing to do such risky things.

"There are some grudges. Once you encounter them, you can't let them go." Matthew said lightly.

Then, the two began to discuss how to use the ten breaths of time to subdue the man.

A few hours later, when Master Lingzun said that the Nascent Soul consciousness had disappeared, Matthew opened the door and rushed out as quickly as possible.

It only took a breath for Matthew to reach the second floor.

He rushed to the door of private room No. [-], with a flash of spiritual energy in his hand, and pressed his palm on the door.

Push hard and the door will be opened.

Sitting in the private room was a middle-aged man with an elegant face.

This person was meditating and didn't expect anyone to suddenly barge in.

When he saw a figure with a black light flashing into the private room, he quickly stood up from his seat.

But before the elegant man could make any other moves, he heard an extremely cold snort sounding in his head.

A scream came from the elegant man's mouth, and he fell to the ground with his head in his hands, still wailing.

Matthew knocked the elegant man unconscious with one punch.

Immediately, after quickly sealing the ring on his hand, he took off the storage bag on the elegant man's body.

Without having time to check, Matthew stuffed the storage bag into his arms and grabbed the private room where the elegant man left.

When leaving, he did not forget to close the door.

Coming to the edge of the boat, Matthew directly threw the elegant man into the sea.

Then, he returned to his private room as quickly as possible.

While taking action, Matthew silently estimated the time in his mind.

He was very fast this time, and it took him less than ten breaths.

After activating the ban in the private room, Matthew took out the storage bag.

After he poured out the contents, his expression changed slightly.

The identity of this person is unknown, but the storage bag actually contains a large number of spiritual stones, and many of them are medium-grade spiritual stones.

At a glance, there are hundreds of thousands of light spirit stones.

For Matthew, this was an absolute bonus.

After putting away so many spirit stones, Matthew began to check other things.

Several of the magic weapons are of average quality, and they can be exchanged for some spiritual stones.

"Flying needle magic weapon, this is rare." When he opened a small box, he saw a finger-long flying needle lying inside, but only as thin as a hair.

After pinching the flying needle and trying to inject mana into it, Matthew found that the flying needle turned transparent.

"What a magic weapon, let's call it Shadowless Needle." After trying it for a while, Matthew smiled with satisfaction.

Put the Shadowless Needle aside, and you will need to practice it later.

Then he continued to inspect the items.

Although there are many things in the elegant man's storage bag, the types are not complicated.

There are very few ores, talismans, and elixirs.

The only thing that can make Matthew interested again are two pill recipes suitable for the later stages of pill formation.

After sorting through everything, Matthew finally found a purple fragment at the bottom.

This fragment is not very big, only half the size of a hand.

"Cauldron, please keep this thing for now. When I enter the space next time, you can take it out." After looking at the fragment for a few times, Matthew said softly.

"Ok."

Ding Ling was also very happy to be able to find the fragments.

Being able to get a fragment so smoothly this time made Matthew feel very good.

However, a few hours later, a roar sounded on the ship.

After being disturbed, many people who didn't know why also came out of the private room to check the situation.

Matthew also followed the example of others and came to the deck.

He saw the elegant man he threw into the sea standing on the deck.

At this moment, there is no elegant and easy-going look on the other party's face. His face is full of anger, and he keeps yelling and cursing.

"Brother Chen, you're so good, what's wrong with you?" A monk in the middle stage of alchemy formation, who obviously knew the elegant man, asked softly after walking out of the crowd.

"I was meditating and practicing in the private room, but suddenly a person with black gas on his body broke in and used some means to make me temporarily lose consciousness. Not only that, the storage bag on my body was taken away, and the person also He was thrown into the sea!" The elegant man became even more excited when he saw someone he knew appeared.

"With Brother Chen's cultivation in the middle stage of pill formation, if I want to subdue you instantly, I'm afraid not many people on the ship can do it." The person who spoke obviously didn't believe the elegant man's words.

Just as the elegant man was about to open his mouth to explain a few more words, he saw three flashes of light appearing beside him.

After the spiritual light dissipated, three old men were revealed.

After these three people appeared, they all exuded the aura of the Nascent Soul stage.

The expressions of everyone present changed and they subconsciously took a few steps back.

"We three old guys are the worshipers of this ship. Our consciousness covers this ship twelve hours a day, and we didn't notice what you said." One of the rosy-faced old men said lightly.

"But it was true that my storage bag was robbed and I was thrown into the sea!" Although the elegant man was a little afraid of the auras emanating from the three of them, he still said bravely.

"If it were me, I would never let you come back alive." At this time, a black-faced old man said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt a chill, and some people even shivered unexpectedly. The eyes looking at the black-faced old man also became fearful.

"I..."

The elegant man didn't know how to defend himself against the black-faced old man's words.

"This fellow Taoist must have lost his mind during cultivation. Just recover now. Let's all disperse." The last white-faced old man glanced at everyone's expressions and chuckled.

After this person finished speaking, all the spectators dispersed in a hurry.

Only the elegant man was left standing there alone.

After a long time, the man let out a long sigh and walked towards the private room on the second floor.