The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Then Matthew began to check the rest of the things.

Xun Mo’s status is indeed very high, and the items in his storage bag are generally of good value.

The elixirs inside are thousands of years old, and many of them can be used by Matthew right now.

In addition, many stones are also rare.

Matthew picked up a black stone that looked somewhat like a heart and held it in his hand.

He had noticed the stone a long time ago.

This stone contains a strong demonic energy.

This was the first time Matthew had seen such a stone.

Even the female ghost said she didn't recognize it.

Matthew noticed that when he examined the stone in his hand, the expression on Motu's face in the shield changed.

Although the change was not big, he captured it clearly.

There are dozens of stones like this on the ground.

They are all about the same size.

Sweeping the black stones aside, Matthew continued to check other things.

After several hours, Matthew had finished packing everything.

When he was about to put the magic map back into the magic-forbidden monument, the other party spoke.

"Fellow Daoist, can we talk?" Motu said.

At this moment, his tone was calm, and his words were full of negotiation.

Even though he's a monster, he's not stupid.

Matthew let himself out and didn't talk to him.

There must be a purpose.

You can't just let it out to get some fresh air.

He also wouldn't believe that Matthew would be so kind.

Hearing what Motu said, Matthew curled up his lips into a smile and stretched out his hand and waved gently at the light shield.

Suddenly, the light shield disappeared.

He was not worried at all that the magic picture would be harmful to him.

At this moment, except for the head, the rest of the body of the magic picture is still covered with runes.

It can be said that everything about the magic picture is in Matthew's hands.

Matthew was very satisfied with the effect of the Magic Forbidden Monument.

Moreover, he has only mastered a tiny bit of the magical uses of this thing.

After the shield was removed, Matthew slowly walked to a position about ten feet away from the magic diagram and sat down cross-legged.

"Let's talk." Matthew sat down and said with a chuckle.

"I am an alchemist." Motu said slowly.

"I know." Matthew nodded calmly.

Motu's expression froze slightly when he heard this, and he took a deep breath and smiled, "You know quite a lot."

Seeing that Matthew did not speak up, Motu continued, "When you were refining the elixir before, there were some areas that could be improved. You could at least increase the success rate by 10%."

"I'd like to hear more about it." Matthew said with a smile.

This was the moment he had been waiting for.

The reason why Motu said this was because he wanted to ask him a favor.

Although Motu knew very well that Matthew would never let him go.

But it really didn't want to go back into the Magic Forbidden Monument.

Staying in there, Motu would feel the danger of death at all times.

This made it very scared.

Although it is a monster, it is also afraid of death.

Especially the feeling that it might die at any time made it feel like someone was holding a knife to its neck, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Since Matthew admitted that he knew his identity as an alchemist, and he was also making elixirs in front of him.

The purpose is very clear, which is to guide Ma to practice alchemy.

After thinking all this through, Motu immediately began to tell Matthew about the problems that occurred when he was refining the elixir just now.

Matthew listened carefully, and quickly integrated what Motu said with his own experience in alchemy.

Motu explained in great detail, and the lecture lasted for several hours.

After it finished speaking, Matthew immediately took out the alchemy furnace and started making the elixir in front of Motu.

This time, Matthew incorporated what the magic picture said.

While Ma was practicing the elixir, Mo Tu was watching him intently.

When Matthew successfully refined a furnace of pills and opened the furnace, both of them had smiles on their faces.

Matthew refined a medium-quality pill this time.

And the quality is very good. If you are lucky, you may get top quality ones.

Of course, this cannot all be attributed to the magic picture.

The other party's alchemy skills are not that advanced.

"Tell me your conditions." After Matthew put away the alchemy furnace and the newly refined pills, he looked at the magic picture with a faint smile and said.

Judging from what Motu had pointed out before, the other party's attainments in alchemy were indeed very high.

Matthew estimated that Motu's alchemy technique was not much different from his own, but the methods they used were completely different.

This was the first time he had met such a person.

Matthew also wanted to combine Motu's alchemy techniques with his own alchemy experience. In this way, his alchemy level would definitely improve significantly.

For an alchemist of his level, it is actually very difficult to make a breakthrough in alchemy techniques.

That's the case with Matthew.

In fact, Matthew is also very willing to communicate with the alchemist.

However, he didn't meet many alchemists, and their skills were limited, so they couldn't be of much help to him.

After hearing what Matthew said, Motu grinned and said, "Your attainments in alchemy are rare. I don't ask for much. I just want you to think of a way to prevent me from returning to the stone tablet."

The magic picture knew very well that even if Matthew needed its help, it could not negotiate terms with Matthew immediately.

This requires a gradual process.

It had to understand Matthew's temper before it could make its own demands.