The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Next, there were no more accidents.

A group of Nascent Soul cultivators continued to cast spells.

The green light curtain was also becoming thinner and thinner.

The method they used to open it was not the real method.

It could only weaken the restriction temporarily and open a hole to let people outside in.

Because it was not the correct way to open it.

Therefore, the entrance could only last for one month.

If people who entered wanted to come out, they had to rush to the exit before the expiration of one month.

If they did not rush to the exit in time, after the exit was closed again, no one would spend huge mana and energy to reopen the restriction.

It was not difficult for the eighteen Nascent Soul cultivators to open the secret place restriction.

But because of the appearance of the giant dragon, four people were directly missing.

The remaining fourteen people needed to consume more mana.

They also wanted to enter the Qinglong Secret Place, and no one wanted to consume a huge amount of mana outside.

If they encountered any danger inside, it would be really troublesome.

At this time, the monks of Spiritual Medicine Mountain took out jade bottles from their storage bags one by one.

After opening them, they sucked out a drop of emerald green liquid from the bottles and swallowed it into their stomachs.

When these jade bottles were opened, everyone smelled a refreshing fragrance.

They knew that this must be a good thing to quickly restore mana.

But others also knew that the people of Spiritual Medicine Mountain would never share these things with others.

"All of us here have consumed a lot of mana. I wonder if fellow Taoists from Spiritual Medicine Mountain can share some of the spiritual liquid in the bottle with me."

At this time, a Yuanying monk from the Nine Star Sect spoke up.

This person was in the early stage of Yuanying cultivation, and his face was a little pale at this moment, obviously looking like he was running out of mana.

"Yes, we are short of people now, and this restriction will take some time to open. Please help me, fellow Taoists from Spiritual Medicine Mountain."

Another Yuanying monk from the Nine Star Sect also spoke up at this moment.

This person was even worse, and he had already taken out a medium-grade spirit stone and held it in his hand to replenish his mana.

"I'm sorry, we only have a small bottle of these spiritual liquids, not enough for everyone to share." Yan Pu refused without thinking.

Not only did Yan Pu refuse, but even the other spiritual medicine mountain monks were indifferent, and had no intention of helping these people at all.

"How about this, we are willing to pay spiritual stones to buy some spiritual liquid."

At this time, Wu Cheng from the Ghost Gate also spoke.

Everyone talked one after another.

After an incense stick, they really reached a consensus.

The monks of the spiritual medicine mountain were willing to give out some spiritual liquids, and those who wanted spiritual liquids had to pay the price of spiritual stones or other items.

Matthew had been watching all the actions of the fourteen Yuanying monks silently.

He sneered in his heart.

With his level as a master of alchemy, he only needed to smell something to know something.

Although the people of the spiritual medicine mountain seemed reluctant on the surface, they must be very happy in their hearts.

Because these spiritual liquids were tampered with and mixed with some other things.

This matter can be concealed from others, but not from Matthew.

However, Matthew did not know what was mixed in these spiritual liquids, and what would happen after taking them.

However, he was sure that what was mixed in was definitely not good stuff.

It seems that the people of Spiritual Medicine Mountain have been prepared for a long time.

Both Jiuxing Sect and Guimen proposed the deal after watching the people of Spiritual Medicine Mountain take the spiritual liquid.

But how could they know that the people of Spiritual Medicine Mountain must have a way to remove the things mixed in.

When the monks of Guimen and Jiuxing Sect were divided into spiritual liquids and swallowed them.

Everyone began to cast spells again.

Time passed little by little.

After about a few hours, the restriction was finally opened.

But the hole was too small for people to enter.

They needed to fix the entrance so that they could get out.

After a few more hours, when the entrance was completely fixed.

The group finally stopped.

"You little guys can go in first, we'll go in later." After landing on the ground, he sat down on the ground and said.

Those Jindan monks who had been waiting impatiently for a long time also hurriedly bowed to the Baishou forces, and then flew into the entrance impatiently.

Matthew knew that the reason why these Yuanying monks had to wait for a while before going in was not only to rest and restore their mana.

They also had to wait until everyone went in, and then cast a spell to temporarily seal the entrance again.

Otherwise, people outside could come in at any time.

No one wanted to work so hard for so long, and finally benefit others.

One by one, the Jindan monks entered the entrance in an orderly manner.

Matthew was also mixed in this group of people. When the person in front entered, he quietly released a spiritual consciousness attached to the entrance.

When Matthew entered the entrance, a green light flashed in front of his eyes.

His eyes blurred, and a feeling of dizziness came over him.