The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

After Shou Weng finished speaking, he looked at Matthew, waiting for his answer.

Suddenly, he noticed that the cracks on the surface of the sphere were recovering little by little.

My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

This was the first time he knew of such a thing.

No one had ever been able to leave a crack in the sphere before, so he didn't know that the sphere would heal itself.

Shou Weng saw it, and Matthew naturally noticed it too.

"If it won't recover, I'm 80% or even 90% sure I can break it. But now, I'm only 40% to 50% sure at most." Matthew said.

He did not lie to Mr. Shou about this.

After all, the sphere will recover, and he just found out about that.

"There is no time to lose, and make a decision quickly, fellow Taoist." Shou Weng urged impatiently.

The fact that the sphere would be restored completely disrupted his plans and made him feel a little upset.

"Okay, let's complete the previous transaction first, and we can talk about other things later."

Seeing this, Matthew immediately nodded in agreement.

After he finished speaking, Shou Weng immediately took out a wooden box.

Matthew took the wooden box, opened it, confirmed what was inside, and then put it away.

The two commanding monsters were also handed over to Shou Weng.

"What kind of deal do you want to make next, fellow Daoist?" Shou Weng asked after he put away the two commanders.

"I would like to ask, what is your status in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?" Matthew did not answer immediately, but asked with curiosity.

Although he was somewhat dissatisfied with Matthew's inquiry, Shou Weng still had some patience.

"I am the oldest person in the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters. Even Elder Wu is my junior. Although I no longer ask about the affairs of the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters, as long as I speak, no one will oppose me."

When Shou Weng said this, there was an obvious sense of pride in his words.

Of course, he was also referring to Matthew when he said this.

What this means is that Matthew is still in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, so he shouldn’t take things too far.

"That's good. I came to the Ancient Source Mountains to find a quiet place to practice in peace. Although there is already a place, it does not belong to me. The next deal is that I want the senior to come forward and allocate a piece of land for me. And it must be a place that belongs to me permanently. Whatever I do in it will not be restricted by the Ten Thousand Demons Valley. Of course, I will also abide by your rules, and I can guarantee that I will never expand my territory."

After hearing what Shou Weng said, Matthew immediately spoke.

He originally planned to discuss this matter with Elder Wu.

Now that we have met Shou Weng, who has a higher status and whose words are effective, there is no need to look for Elder Wu anymore.

Moreover, this was also one of his plans.

We definitely can’t stay at Sanling Peak for long, we have to find another place.

Without the consent of Wan Yao Valley, it is obviously unrealistic to occupy a piece of land.

Even if the Ten Thousand Demons Valley didn't discover it at the beginning, it would definitely know it later.

By then, troubles will ensue, so it would be better to just ask for a piece of territory.

"How much territory do you need and what do you want to do?" Shou Weng asked with a frown.

"I have some descendants settled in other places. This time I go out to find a suitable place for them to settle down. The land doesn't need to be too big, but it's best if the location is a little remote. I don't like crowds and I don't like being disturbed." Matthew said softly.

This time, Shou Weng took out a piece of animal skin paper from his body.

After opening it, what appeared before Matthew was a topographic map.

Shou Weng lightly stroked the animal skin paper with his finger, and several red circles immediately appeared on it.

"These places are all my territories. I can give some of them to you. You can choose one yourself." Shou Weng said, pointing to the circle on the animal skin paper.

Matthew had been paying attention to these places for a long time. He had traveled to many places in the Guyuan Mountains before and had some impression of these places.

"Just choose this place."

Soon, Matthew chose a place.

"Okay, then the area nearby is the territory of the Ghost Vine Clan. Those guys are not easy to deal with. Since you have chosen this place, don't regret it. You won't have the choice to change the territory in the future."

After Shou Weng finished speaking, he took out a piece of bone from his storage bag.

After sliding his fingers quickly across the bone a few times, some words appeared on the bone.

Matthew recognized these words. The content said that the area belonged to Matthew permanently, and it also clearly stated the scope of the area allocated to Matthew.

After Matthew finished reading the contents on the bone fragment, Shou Weng put it away.

"Let's do the work first. After it's done, I will engrave my seal. As long as I have my seal, this thing will be effective." Shou Weng said lightly.

This time, Matthew didn't say anything else. He nodded and turned his attention back to the sphere.

This time, Shou Weng did not leave, but stood at the edge of the altar.

Matthew raised one arm, and when a yellow light appeared on his palm, he swung his fist at the sphere.

Shou Weng had been staring at it, and when he saw another crack appear on the sphere, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This crack is longer than the first one.

After Matthew threw a punch, he immediately followed with another fist.

From then on, Matthew's fists continued to hit the sphere.

He didn't attack continuously, as that would be extremely exhausting for him.

Matthew observed for a while, and only continued to take action when he saw that the sphere began to recover little by little.

Shou Weng could also see that Matthew was taking advantage of that time to recover his magic power.

After smashing it dozens of times in a row, Matthew's breathing began to become heavy.

When Shou Weng saw this, he moved his finger, and the floating crutch immediately flew over and attacked the sphere from the other side.

If Matthew were left to attack here alone, he would most likely run out of power and have to stop.

As long as Matthew stopped, after a while the cracks on the sphere would begin to heal little by little, and all his efforts would be in vain.

Shou Weng helped not for Matthew, but to help himself.

At this moment, the sphere was covered with cracks.

But Matthew's breathing became heavier and heavier, and even his movements began to slow down.

As Shou Weng's mind turned, he took out a gourd from his storage bag and threw it to Matthew.

"The magic wine I brewed myself can quickly restore your magic power. Drink it quickly!" Shou Weng urged.

Matthew reached out to take the gourd, his eyes turned, and he immediately opened the gourd.

Suddenly, an extremely rich aroma of wine wafted out from the gourd.

Moreover, the aroma of the wine also carries extremely pure spiritual energy.

When Matthew saw this, his eyes lit up, and he took a breath. A stream of spirit wine flew out of the gourd and fell into his mouth.

When the wine goes down your throat, a spicy feeling rushes into your body.

Then, this spicy feeling immediately turned into tremendous energy.

At this moment, Matthew's magic power began to recover rapidly.

"Good wine!"

Matthew laughed loudly, put away the gourd, and started punching the ball again.