The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Time passed quietly. Not long after, after a careful test and perception, Matthew had already grasped Na Luo's current strength.

After knowing the situation, Matthew no longer stayed in this area for too long. His figure was like lightning, and he flew towards the deeper part of the deep birch forest.

When Na Luo maintained the form of a piglet, his strength could only be regarded as mediocre, roughly equivalent to the strength of a level 8 or 9 monster.

Such strength may have some advantages in ordinary fights, but it seems a bit stretched when facing real masters.

However, when Na Luo changed his body and turned into a beast, his aura suddenly soared, and his strength could suddenly climb to the level of incarnation.

This transformation can be said to be a world of difference.

Matthew has a personal experience of this. After personally fighting with Na Luo after his transformation, he clearly realized that the strength shown by Na Luo was even better than some ordinary incarnation monsters.

Moreover, Matthew was keenly aware that Na Luo did not use all his skills during the competition and still held back.

If Na Luo did not hold back and exerted all his strength, how powerful he would be, Matthew could not imagine.

After all, Matthew himself had not yet reached the stage of transformation, and with his current state, he really did not have the ability to conduct such a crazy and unknown experiment.

But in any case, this encounter was undoubtedly a great gain for Matthew.

On this dangerous road of cultivation, he had another capable helper with the strength of transformation.

During the flight, Matthew's thoughts kept surging.

There were also some strange beasts living in this birch forest, but because of the loud noise made earlier, those strange beasts were frightened and fled.

Therefore, Matthew did not encounter any obstacles in the next journey.

Under Meng Su's meticulous guidance, Matthew seemed to turn into a stream of purple light. It took only half an hour to reach the core area of ​​the birch forest.

"Could it be that this is where the Pure Spiritual Liquid is hidden?"

Matthew landed steadily on the soft ground, his eyes fixed on the seemingly ordinary area in front of him, and then he whispered to Meng Su, who was living in the Azure Dragon Bracelet, through his divine sense.

The area of ​​the ground that Matthew saw was not large. It was roughly estimated to be only three or four feet square.

The ground was covered with layers of fallen leaves, like a thick golden blanket.

Apart from this, there was nothing else, which seemed particularly empty.

What was even more peculiar was that there was not even a shadow of a birch tree around, which formed a sharp contrast with the birch forest that covered the sky and the sun just now.

Matthew frowned, his heart full of doubts.

He racked his brains, but he couldn't figure out how such an ordinary, even slightly desolate place could have such a precious and pure divine liquid.

In his cognition, such a divine object should be hidden in those caves and blessed places with dangerous terrain and rich spiritual energy, or protected by powerful prohibitions, and surrounded by various exotic beasts patrolling and guarding.

But the ordinary scene in front of him was really different from what he imagined in his mind.

"Don't panic, fellow Taoist, this is indeed the hidden place of the pure divine liquid."

Meng Su's voice came from the Qinglong bracelet.

"The appearance here is no different from when I first set foot here. In my opinion, it is very likely that no exotic beast has visited this place. Move to the front of the third birch tree on the left."

After hearing Meng Su's clear explanation, although Matthew still had some doubts in his heart, he still followed his words.

He tapped his feet lightly, and walked quickly in the direction pointed by Meng Su like a ghost.

The surrounding birch trees were towering into the sky, and the lush branches and leaves swayed gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound.

"See that little hole in the tree? If everything remains the same as before, you should be able to touch an object if you put your hand into the hole."

Just as Matthew stood firmly in front of the third birch tree on the left, Meng Su's calm but anxious voice sounded clearly in his mind again.

This time, Matthew did not ask any more questions.

He stretched out his arm without hesitation and put his hand directly into the tree hole on the trunk of the birch tree in front of him.

The inside of the tree hole was a little damp, and there was a little smell of decay.

As soon as his palm reached in, Matthew keenly felt that his fingertips touched a foreign object, which was cold and hard to the touch, and the shape was a little irregular.

"I touched it."

Matthew suppressed his inner excitement, tried to lower his voice, and said softly.

Although the sound was small, it seemed to stir up invisible ripples in the depths of the quiet birch forest.

"Without delay, move it slowly to the left first. Once you hear any unusual sound, turn it to the right immediately."

Meng Su's speech speed obviously increased, with an unquestionable sense of urgency in his words.

Matthew could feel that Meng Su attached great importance to the next operation, as if this move was the key to opening the door to the treasure of the Pure Spirit Liquid.

Matthew took a deep breath, making his already tense nerves more focused.

He carefully followed Meng Su's instructions and began to slowly move the foreign object in his hand to the left.

The foreign object seemed to have some kind of subtle fit with the inside of the tree hole. Although it was not smooth to move, it did not encounter too much obstacles.

Just as Matthew was concentrating on the operation, suddenly, a slight but extremely clear "click" sound came into his ears.

This sound seemed particularly abrupt in this silent environment, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly breaking the original tranquility.

Matthew's heart trembled, almost like a conditioned reflex, and immediately followed Meng Su's previous instructions and quickly turned the foreign object in his hand to the right.

In this tense atmosphere, every movement seemed to be infinitely slowed down. Matthew could clearly hear his rapid heartbeat, like a drum, hitting his chest again and again.

He didn't know what consequences this simple left and right movement would cause, but he chose to believe Meng Su and believe in the series of seemingly mysterious operations.

"Okay, now you can just pull that thing out." When Matthew did what he asked, Meng Su said again.

When Matthew moved the object in the tree hole, he already knew that it had some resistance.

However, fortunately, the resistance was not very great.

When he pulled hard, the resistance disappeared instantly, and the object was successfully pulled out.