The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Matthew was overjoyed to get two treasures by accident.

He thanked them immediately and left the tent.

"He Laogui, how could you agree to that kid going to the battlefield?" After Matthew left, Zhu Que muttered with some dissatisfaction.

"This kid's eyes are exactly the same as when we were young. Didn't we also survive the fighting at that time? What's the use of this kid staying under your protection every day? It's time for him to go out and sharpen his skills." He The old man said disapprovingly.

"I am just such a disciple. If there is someone who has nowhere to cry, I still hope that he can inherit my mantle." Zhu Que said still a little worried.

"Don't worry, this guy is very smart. I believe he won't stay on the battlefield for too long." The old man surnamed He waved his hand and said.

After leaving Zhu Que, Matthew went straight to the tent where Long Aotian lived.

When he arrived, Long Aotian was not there.

Matthew was not in a hurry and stood outside the tent waiting.

This wait lasted several hours.

"Senior Brother Ma." Finally, Matthew heard a familiar voice.

Long Aotian trotted all the way to Matthew and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"How's it going?" Matthew asked directly.

"Senior Brother Liu Xingjian was really moved when he heard that you could refine high-grade rejuvenation pills, and he also asked me to tell you that he is willing to exchange five hundred spiritual stones for one pill." Long Aotian said with some excitement.

"He is really willing to spend money, but unfortunately, I am going to the left battlefield soon." Matthew said with joy in his heart, but a look of disappointment on his face.

"Senior brother is an alchemist, why should he go to the battlefield?" Long Aotian was surprised by Matthew's words.

From the information revealed by Matthew previously, Long Aotian guessed that the reason Matthew asked him to tell Liu Xingjian that he could refine high-grade rejuvenation pills was because he wanted to take this opportunity to earn some spiritual stones.

It's normal to think this way. As an immortal cultivator, who doesn't love spiritual stones?

"There's no way, there's an order from above. I'm here to ask you if you want to come with me." Matthew said, rubbing his nose in frustration.

"I...my cultivation level is too low. Going to the battlefield will only drag down my senior brother. I'd better stay here." Upon hearing that Matthew was going to take him to the battlefield, Long Aotian shook his head like a rattle.

"Okay, then I'll go by myself. Actually, I don't really want to go. At most, I'll just wander around the formation for a while." Matthew said seemingly unintentionally.

"Then I wish senior brother all the best." Seeing that Matthew did not insist on taking him to the battlefield, Long Aotian was relieved.

After leaving all the information that needed to be revealed to Queen Long Aotian, Matthew left with peace of mind.

He believed that as long as Long Aotian relayed what he just said to Liu Xingjian, the other party would definitely come to the battlefield to find him.

The entrance to the left battlefield was a bit far away from where he was, so Matthew was not in a hurry and walked slowly.

Along the way, he met some monks who had just returned from the battlefield.

Seeing the exhaustion on the faces of these people, Matthew knew that the battlefield was definitely not as easy as he imagined.

But in order to solve Liu Xingjian's heartache as soon as possible, he could only take a risk once.

Arriving at the entrance to the left battlefield, Matthew saw seven or eight people standing there.

"Is this fellow Taoist going to enter the battlefield?" As soon as Matthew arrived, someone came to ask.

"Yes, I want to go into the battlefield to sharpen my skills." Matthew nodded.

"Please give me your identity token." The man said extremely politely.

Take off the identity token and hand it to the other party.

The man took the token, checked it, and injected a spiritual light into the token.

"I have set a ban in the token. If the token makes an abnormal noise, it means there are our people nearby. After killing the enemy, you need to take away the opponent's identity token. Only the identity token can be exchanged for combat merit. Of course, everything belonging to the enemy belongs to fellow Taoist, and I hope fellow Taoist can return smoothly." After handing the token back to Matthew, the man cupped his fists and said.

"Oh, by the way, strange winds often appear in the battlefield during this period. Fellow Taoist, please be careful." The man suddenly thought of something and added.

After this person finished speaking, the rest of the people also saluted Matthew.

Seeing this, Matthew clasped his fists in return and casually walked towards an oval aperture in front of him.

He felt a flash of blue light in front of his eyes, and Matthew temporarily lost consciousness.

When he regained consciousness, he immediately smelled a faint smell of blood.

Taking out the black turtle shield and flaming sword that had been in his hand for a long time, Matthew carefully observed his surroundings.

Behind him was an array of blue waves, with scattered stones in front and around him.

On some stones, Matthew also saw some darkened blood stains.

"This place is too close to the formation. People can come out at any time. It is not suitable for taking action. We need to find a hidden place." After looking around, Matthew said to himself.

He couldn't leave the formation too far, otherwise even if Liu Xingjian arrived, he might not be able to find him.

Of course, he couldn't stay near the formation. Once he was seen attacking people in the alliance, his ending would definitely be very miserable.

Released all his consciousness and carefully guarded everything around him, Matthew moved away from the formation little by little.

When he reached a position about forty or fifty feet away from the formation, he stopped.

In his opinion, it should be okay to come here. If it is further away, it will be troublesome if he encounters the enemy.

After arriving here, Matthew began to look for a place where he could hide his figure.

But before he could find it, a dark red awl-shaped magic weapon was already stabbing him in the back of the heart.

After his spiritual consciousness noticed the abnormality, Matthew threw back the black turtle shield in his hand without even thinking.

"clang!"

The dark red awl struck the black turtle shield and made a crisp sound.

Matthew also took this opportunity to turn around.

A man walked out from behind a stone not far in front of him.

This person was wearing the clothes of the Blood Cloud Sect and was looking at him with a ferocious smile.

This person's cultivation level is at the tenth level of Qi refining, which is one level higher than Matthew.

The monk of the Blood Cloud Sect made a move with his palm, and the awl weapon that was deflected flew back to his hand.

The two sides did not say a word, and it was a life and death fight as soon as they met.

When the Blood Cloud Sect monk wielded the awl weapon again, Matthew also did the same.

I saw him quickly reaching out to touch his arms. When he took his hand out, there were already more than a dozen talismans in his hand.

Throwing the talisman in his hand forward, and quickly pinching the magic formula with both hands, a dozen talismans turned into a dozen fist-sized fireballs and flew towards the Blood Cloud Sect monk.

The Blood Cloud Sect monk obviously didn't expect that Matthew would use more than a dozen talismans as soon as he took action. After his face showed surprise, he made a seal with his hands, and a bloody halo appeared and enveloped his body.

When Matthew saw this, he made the same gesture with his hands.

As his stomach swelled suddenly and his mouth opened, a strong wind blew out.

The flying speed of those dozen fireballs was not very fast.

But with the support of the strong wind, the speed suddenly increased.