The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Time passed quietly, and before long, after some careful testing and perception, Matthew had already grasped Naro's current strength.

After knowing what was going on, Matthew no longer stayed in this area for too long. His figure was as fast as lightning, flying towards the deeper part of the dark birch forest.

When Naro was in the form of a pig, his strength was only average, roughly equivalent to that of a level eight or nine monster.

Such strength might give him some advantages in ordinary fights, but when facing a real master, he would seem to be somewhat stretched.

However, when Na Luo transformed himself into the form of a vicious beast, the aura around him suddenly surged, and his strength suddenly rose to the level of a god.

This transformation is a world of difference.

Matthew had a personal experience of this. After personally sparring with Naro after his transformation, he clearly realized that the strength displayed by Naro was even better than some ordinary divine monsters.

Moreover, Matthew keenly noticed that Naro did not use all his skills during the sparring and still held back.

Matthew couldn't imagine how powerful Naro would be if he exerted all his strength without reservation.

After all, Matthew himself has not yet reached the stage of spiritual transformation. At his current level, he is really incapable of conducting such a crazy experiment full of unknowns.

But no matter what, this encounter was undoubtedly a great gain for Matthew.

On this road of cultivation fraught with dangers, he now has a capable helper by his side who possesses the power of a spirit.

Matthew's thoughts were constantly churning during the flight.

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

Therefore, Matthew did not encounter any obstacles on his journey.

Under Meng Su's meticulous guidance, Matthew seemed to turn into a stream of purple light. In just half an hour, he arrived at the core area of ​​the birch forest at lightning speed.

“Could this be the place where the Pure Spirit Liquid is hidden?”

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

The area of ​​the land that Matthew saw was not very large. Roughly estimated, it was only about three or four meters square.

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

Apart from this, there is nothing else, making it seem particularly empty.

What’s even more peculiar is that there isn’t even a shadow of a birch tree to be seen around, forming a sharp contrast with the birch forest that blocked out the sun as we walked along the way.

Matthew frowned, his heart full of doubts.

He racked his brains but could not figure out how such an ordinary, even slightly desolate place could contain such precious and pure divine liquid.

In his opinion, such a divine object should be hidden in those blessed places with dangerous terrain and rich spiritual energy as if it were real, or it should be guarded by powerful restrictions and surrounded by various exotic beasts patrolling and guarding.

But the dull scene before him was completely different from what he had imagined in his mind.

"Don't panic, fellow Daoist. This is indeed the hiding place of the Pure Spirit Liquid."

Meng Su's voice came slowly from the Qinglong bracelet.

"This place looks exactly the same as when I first set foot here. In my opinion, it is highly likely that no exotic beasts have ever visited this place. Please move to the front of the third birch tree on the left."

After hearing Meng Su's clear explanation, Matthew still had some doubts in his heart, but he still did as he was told.

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

The white birch trees around are towering into the sky, and their lush branches and leaves sway gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound.

"See that little hole in the tree? If everything is the same as before, put your hand into the hole and you should be able to touch something."

Just as Matthew stood steadily in front of the third birch tree on the left, Meng Su's calm yet slightly anxious voice once again rang clearly in his mind.

This time, Matthew didn't ask any more questions.

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

The inside of the tree hole was a little damp, with a slight 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, and had an irregular shape.

"I touched it."

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

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

"Without further delay, move it slowly to the left. If you hear any unusual noise, turn it to the right immediately."

Meng Su's speech speed increased significantly, and there was an unquestionable sense of urgency in his words.

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

Matthew took a deep breath and concentrated his already tense nerves.

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 its movement was not smooth, 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.

The 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, and almost like a conditioned reflex, he 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 slowed down infinitely. Matthew could clearly hear his own rapid heartbeat, which hit his chest again and again like a drum.

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

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

When Matthew moved the things in the tree hole, he already knew that they brought some resistance.

Fortunately, the resistance is not very great.

When he pulled hard, the resistance disappeared instantly and the thing was pulled out smoothly.