The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

When Matthew entered the East Ring City and stood on a deserted street, he was greatly disappointed by the scene in front of him.

Although the buildings on both sides of the street were tall and magnificent, most of the shops were closed, and the iron locks on the doors were rusty, as if no one had cared for a long time.

Occasionally, there were a few shops that were open, and there were only a few pedestrians standing in front of the door. They looked indifferent and dull, as if they had lost interest in everything around them.

Matthew's mood gradually changed from some expectations at the beginning to disappointment.

Walking slowly on the street, he could only hear the whistling of the wind and a few dog barks from afar.

Occasionally, a few dead leaves on the street were blown up by the wind and fell quickly, as if telling the decline and depression of the country.

After walking on the street for a while, Matthew came to a somewhat dilapidated shop.

With a light cough from him.

The figures of the three patriarchs also appeared.

"Why is Donghuan Country so depressed?" Matthew asked immediately as the three clan leaders appeared.

"In order to compete for limited interests, several major forces in Donghuan launched a decades-long civil war. Although the civil war has been quelled after decades of consumption, it has also caused many monks in Donghuan to die or flee. Now, the population here is less than 30% of the original."

"Daoyou is now in an area where mortals live, and monks basically don't come here on weekdays. If you go further in, you can meet many monks."

The three clan leaders came here in advance to arrange the affairs of the ghost clan, so they naturally investigated it very clearly.

"No wonder, I was wondering why there are so few people in such a big country." Matthew nodded slightly after hearing this, and said with a look of understanding.

"All the matters of our clan have been arranged, and some of our clan members have been sent here. After the civil strife in the East Ring Kingdom, it is also an opportunity for us. At least there are not many cultivators in this area, and those who are there are only low-level cultivators, which will not have any impact on our development." The third clan leader said with a touch of excitement on his face.

Obviously, he was very satisfied with the current situation of the East Ring Kingdom.

"Just look at the arrangements, I just want to know how to get the cultivators here to open the storage bag." Matthew tilted his head and said softly.

"Daoyou, you have an enemy here. There is no Divine Transformation cultivator here. Tell me the name and I will check it immediately." The third clan leader said immediately after hearing this.

Seeing the third clan leader like this, Matthew shook his head and chuckled.

After thinking for a while, Matthew said, "There are no enemies here. I was asked by a senior to go out and look for something. I sensed the breath of that thing here before, so I thought of coming to see it."

"It's just that the thing appeared for a very short time. I guess it should have been put into the storage bag. So I want to ask if there is any way to make the monks inside voluntarily open the storage bag, and it's better to gather together."

When he came here, he had been thinking about this matter.

Even though he now knows that the number of monks in Donghuan has decreased a lot, he has never thought of using force.

After listening to Matthew's words, the three clan leaders fell into silence for a while.

If he was asked to find someone, it would be simple.

But if the monks here take the initiative to open the storage bag, it would be a bit difficult.

"By the way, isn't Daoyou good at alchemy? The cultivation of the monks in Donghuan is generally not very high. They must be in urgent need of improving their cultivation, so there is definitely a shortage of alchemists."

"Daoyou can open a shop in a busy place and specialize in alchemy. In this way, as long as the monks come to make alchemy, they will definitely take the initiative to open their storage bags."

When Matthew was also thinking about this, the third clan leader clapped his hands and said quickly.

When Matthew heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He only thought about how to open the storage bags of the monks here, but forgot his own skills.

After hearing what the third clan leader said, Matthew immediately had a plan in his mind.

"Third clan leader, please arrange a shop for me within three days. I have other things to do and cannot stay here for a long time. After the shop opens, you can ask the people of this clan to spread the news of the shop immediately. As for the rules, I will tell you after I think it through."

Matthew's eyes turned and he immediately said to the third clan leader.

This kind of small matter, the third clan leader naturally would not refuse, and immediately agreed.

Then, the three clan leaders started to work.

Matthew sat in the shop and began to think about how to make every monk who entered the shop voluntarily open the storage bag.

Now that he had a good idea, the next thing would be simple.

After some thinking, Matthew also came up with a countermeasure.

He wrote down everything he thought about, and then called a ghost tribe member to make a flyer according to the content on the paper.

He couldn't stay in Donghuan Country for a long time, as long as he got the fragment, he could leave at any time.

So, he specially wrote on the paper that the shop would be open for a maximum of half a year.

When the time came, the shop would be closed immediately.