The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

After a moment, Matthew slowly retracted his fingers and stared at Na Luo in front of him calmly and deeply.

"Sir, what do you mean?"

Na Luo's face was blank, and his big and smart eyes looked at Matthew in confusion, obviously confused by Matthew's behavior just now.

The corners of Matthew's mouth raised slightly, revealing a gentle smile, and said softly: "Since your old master has unfortunately passed away, from now on, you will become my spiritual beast. Don't worry, I am also a spiritual beast." Alchemist, I have the ability to refine all the elixirs you need."

Just now, Matthew had secretly used his magical power to quietly place several extremely powerful and exquisite restrictions in Naluo's body.

However, these restrictions were cleverly hidden deep inside Nalo's body using inscrutable techniques, so that even Nalo himself was unable to notice anything strange.

If he were outside, even if Na Luo had some differences, it might not attract Matthew's too much attention and attention.

However, at this moment, they were in the mysterious Mang Cang Treasure Pavilion, and Naluo was so familiar with this place.

Matthew knew very well that such a little guy who knew the inside of the treasure pavilion and might help his treasure hunting journey was not to be missed.

After saying this, Matthew looked calm and calm, and slowly stretched out his right hand.

He gently patted his hand towards the inconspicuous storage bag hanging on his waist.

At this moment, a dazzling light flashed suddenly, as dazzling as a shooting star across the night sky.

In the blink of an eye, a porcelain bottle with unique shape and exquisite craftsmanship appeared steadily in his broad and thick palm like a magic trick.

Matthew held the porcelain bottle and pulled out the cork.

In an instant, an extremely rich and refreshing medicinal fragrance spurted out like a surging torrent.

This medicinal fragrance is so mellow and strong, it seems to have turned into a clear and transparent sweet spring, flowing continuously.

In just an instant, this charming fragrance spread quickly, like a large invisible net, silently covering every inch of the surrounding space.

Na Luo, who was lying down, suddenly smelled this unusually strong medicinal fragrance.

Its originally calm face suddenly moved, and the next moment, its entire body was like a spring, jumping up from the ground with a "swish".

Then, he jumped up with lightning speed and landed on Matthew's thick and powerful forearm accurately.

After regaining his footing, Naluo couldn't wait to get closer to the porcelain vase and desperately stretched his round pig nose forward.

It took a deep breath, and then sniffed vigorously, and a look of deep intoxication suddenly appeared on its chubby little face.

"Tsk, tsk...it turns out to be a middle-grade spirit-feeding pill! I almost forgot what a wonderful taste this precious pill is!"

Na Luo was smacking his lips, and at the same time he kept making bursts of praise.

Just when Na Luo finished speaking, the corners of Matthew's mouth suddenly raised slightly, revealing an expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his right hand again and patted the storage bag hanging on his waist vigorously.

In an instant, dozens of dazzling white lights shot out from the storage bag like lightning.

Its speed is like a meteor streaking across the sky in the night sky, which is dizzying.

After all the white light completely dissipated, dozens of exquisite porcelain bottles with the same appearance floated quietly in front of Matthew.

They seemed to be held up by an invisible force, hovering steadily in the air.

"Is this...all of these?"

Naluo's eyes widened, looking at the dozens of porcelain bottles floating in front of him in disbelief, and he even stuttered a bit when he spoke.

"Haha, of course you are right! Spirit-feeding pills of this quality can only be regarded as ordinary goods here. As long as you want them, I can get them as much as you want."

Matthew smiled, glanced at the floating porcelain bottles casually, and answered in a relaxed tone.

After hearing this, Na Luo's body trembled slightly involuntarily.

However, what was different from before was that this time it was not because of fear or nervousness, but because he was so excited after hearing what Matthew said.

At this moment, Matthew smiled slightly, and then moved his fingers gently.

Following his movements, dozens of dark green pills flew out of the opened porcelain bottle that was originally placed on the palm of his hand.

"Come on, let's have a taste."

Matthew smiled softly again and spoke to Naluo.

However, before he could finish his words, Naluo couldn't wait to open his mouth and swallowed the dark green pill closest to him in one gulp with lightning speed.

Immediately afterwards, a crisp and loud chewing sound of "ba ba ba ba ba" resounded throughout the space.

Na Luo was seen eating with gusto, as if he couldn't get enough of the delicious Spirit Feeding Pills.

While it was chewing the food in its mouth quickly, it glanced at the remaining Spirit Feeding Pills around with greedy eyes, obviously not satisfied yet.

Not long after, Na Luo couldn't wait to stretch out his hoof again, accurately grabbed another Soul Feeding Pill, stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, and swallowed it in big mouthfuls, like a hungry wolf, enjoying this rare feast of food like a whirlwind.

Matthew smiled and looked at Na Luo's greedy appearance, and chuckled in his heart.

He was not bragging. When he opened Tiandan Pavilion, this Soul Feeding Pill was very popular and sold very well.

Because of this, he deliberately spent a lot of time and energy to carefully study and improve the original pill formula.

After repeated experiments and adjustments, he finally successfully refined this upgraded version of Soul Feeding Pill.

The new Soul Feeding Pill not only retains the original efficacy, but also the unique smell it exudes is irresistible to the monster beast.

At this moment, Matthew has a large number of such high-quality Soul Feeding Pills in his hand, enough for Na Luo to enjoy for a long time.

Even if he currently lacks the raw materials for making Soul Feeding Pills, he doesn't have to worry about it at all.

After all, in addition to the Soul-Feeding Pills, Matthew also carried many other kinds of pills that could also satisfy Naro's needs.

Finally, Naro licked his lips contentedly, with some residue still remaining at the corners of his mouth.

Then, it lightly jumped off Matthew's arm and landed steadily on the ground.

Then, Naro quickly bent his two front legs, leaned forward, made a pious kneeling posture, raised his head and shouted to Matthew: "Little slave Naro, meet the master!"