The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

"Where is the restriction?" Matthew asked.

"On the top of the mountain." Netherworld King pointed upward and said.

After a few more discussions, Matthew flew to the top with the Netherworld Dynasty.

The Barbarian Ape King originally had no intention of going up.

At Netherworld King's request, he also followed.

"Where are the ghost kings on the second and third floors?" Matthew asked curiously during the flight.

"The two of them are practicing secret techniques in seclusion, otherwise they would have come out to see you long ago." Netherworld King explained with a chuckle.

Keep flying.

After reaching the highest peak, the three of them landed on a platform.

"It's restricted at the top. You can't fly. You need to walk up there." The Netherworld King pointed to a simple stone staircase in front of him and said.

Matthew nodded and said, "I need to take a break and recover some mana."

Naturally, the Netherworld King and the Barbarian Ape King would not have any objections to this.

When I fought against the Barbarian Ape King earlier.

Nearly [-]% of the mana in Matthew's body has been consumed.

Although there is still energy left.

But he still had to keep himself in the best condition.

This way you can cope with situations that may arise at any time.

Matthew took out some elixirs, drank them, and began to meditate and refine them.

The Barbarian Ape King and the Netherworld King stood aside and watched silently.

Before I knew it, several days passed.

After Matthew restored his mana to about [-]%, he ended his meditation.

"I just saw that the quality of the elixir that fellow Taoist took out was quite good. Could it be that he is an alchemist."

After Matthew stood up from the ground, Netherworld King asked curiously.

This ghost is extremely mysterious. There is a black aura lingering on its face, and Matthew cannot clearly see its face from beginning to end.

"It's a little bit involved," Matthew said casually.

It's useless even if he denies it.

At their level, they can detect things that lower-level monks cannot.

For example, Matthew tried his best to get rid of the medicinal aura, but was unable to do so.

Now that Netherworld King has spoken, he must be somewhat confident.

Seeing that Matthew did not deny it, the Barbarian Ape King and the Netherworld King looked at each other.

Netherworld King said: "Before climbing to the top, how about we make another deal."

"You want me to make an elixir?"

As early as when King Netherworld opened his mouth, Matthew had already made a rough guess.

"Exactly, you human monks are good at refining alchemy, but we ghosts are extremely bad at this. As long as fellow Taoists are willing, the reward is easy to negotiate." Netherworld King nodded.

"Aren't you in a hurry to leave here?" Matthew asked.

"I've been trapped for so many years, so it's not too late." Netherworld King said nonchalantly.

"I don't have any elixir suitable for your ghosts." Matthew said after a moment of silence.

This time, the Barbarian Ape King, who had been silent until now, smiled.

I saw it reaching out to its chest and patting it lightly.

A ball of black light erupted from its mouth.

After the black light dissipated, a skull was revealed.

The Barbarian Ape King pointed at the skull.

A palm-sized bone fragment flew out from inside and headed straight for Matthew.

Matthew reached out and grabbed it, and the bone fragment fell into his hand.

"I don't recognize these characters." Looking at the ghostly characters on the bone fragments, Matthew shook his head and said.

The Barbarian Ape King, who originally had a smile on his face, was slightly startled when he heard this.

Immediately, he slapped his forehead and laughed: "I forgot, fellow Taoist is a human being, so naturally he doesn't understand the writing of our ghost tribe."

After a while, Netherworld King began to teach Matthew the words about the ghost clan one by one.

There is something special about the ghost clan’s writing.

It should be separated from the ancient spiritual texts and form its own school.

Matthew has long studied ancient spiritual literature.

It only took a few hours to basically master the ghost clan's writing.

"The refining of this ghost power pill is not very difficult. I am about [-]% sure that I can refine it."

After mastering the ghost language, Matthew immediately began to look at the bone fragments in his hand and quickly gave a reply.

"I need ten ghost power pills. There are dozens of materials, so fellow Taoists can try them slowly." The Barbarian Ghost Ape King said with excitement in his eyes.

Matthew nodded when he heard this, but said nothing else.

This made the Barbarian Ape King a little confused. He reached out and touched his big head and looked at Matthew.

"You idiot, you don't get paid for asking your Taoist friend to make elixirs." King Netherworld saw clearly and lightly kicked the Savage Ghost Ape Queen.

After hearing what the Netherworld King said, the Barbarian Ghost Ape King finally reacted.

He pointed at the skull hurriedly.

Things flew out of the skull.

Soon, ten things were suspended in front of Matthew.

"What is this?" Matthew asked, pointing to a black stone the size of his head.

"The best extremely Yin stone, this thing can only appear here, and it is extremely rare even here." Netherworld King explained softly.

"What kind of bone is this?" Matthew asked, pointing to a black bone that was about two feet long.

At this moment, if he hadn't suppressed it immediately.

The wishful bone integrated into the phantom armor had long since flown out and swallowed up the bone.

"This is a rib of a Sky-Bone Ghost King. The Heaven-Bone Ghost King was originally the second-level ghost king. After his death, only this rib was left. This contains the essence of the Sky-Bone Ghost's life." Netherworld King explained again.

It seems that it is more familiar with these things than the Barbarian Ghost Ape King himself.