The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

The Mingxin Zhuling Fruit that is more than three thousand years old is exactly what Matthew is going for. Of course, according to the original plan, the age does not need to be that high.

However, after looking at the items on the light screen and asking about the age of the giant flower, Matthew decided to increase the age of the spiritual medicine temporarily.

For him, the higher the age, the better.

If Wan Yao Valley cannot produce Mingxin Zhuling Fruit of sufficient age, as long as the age is lower, he can accept it.

Yue Hu was away for only a moment and came back.

This time, she was not the only one who came back.

There was also an old man with her.

The old man was hunched over, with a high protrusion on his back. He was leaning on a cane in his hand and walked very slowly.

Yue Hu respectfully supported the old man and walked towards Matthew little by little.

After seeing the old man, Matthew's eyes narrowed slightly.

Before that, Black Hawk told him that there was a demon cultivator named Shou Weng stationed in Wan Yao Cave.

He is the oldest in the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, and no one knows how old he is.

Although they are a little far away, Matthew can still feel the strong aura of old age emanating from the old man.

He guessed that this should be the Shou Weng mentioned by Black Hawk.

"Daoyou Ma, I am old and can't walk anymore. Please come forward and talk." Shou Weng looked at Matthew with his cloudy eyes and said.

Hearing this, Matthew immediately walked over.

When Matthew approached, Yue Hu retreated to the side obediently.

When Matthew came to a position of four or five feet in front of Shou Weng, a blue light shield appeared out of thin air, locking Matthew and Shou Weng inside.

After Matthew looked at the light shield curiously, he looked at Shou Weng.

"Is the senior Shou Weng?" Matthew asked.

"That's right. I've lived too long and have forgotten my name. Maybe I didn't have a name in the first place, so I just called myself Shou Weng."

When Shou Weng was talking, a bubble appeared under his body, supporting his body.

"Senior, you came here in person, I think you have what I need." Matthew said softly.

"There won't be a single Mingxin Zhuling fruit over three thousand years old, even in the entire Guyuan Mountains, because that thing can't grow for three thousand years at all." Shou Weng shook his head and said.

Matthew heard this, and asked with a look of surprise on his face, "Why can't it grow for three thousand years?"

He really didn't know about this.

Three thousand years was also said casually before.

"Because the Mingxin Zhuling fruit tree can only grow to two thousand years, and it will wither immediately after the fruit is produced. When I was free, I sat next to a Mingxin Zhuling fruit tree and watched the whole process of its growth from seedling to maturity."

Shou Weng's answer made Matthew's heart skip a beat.

It is said that Shou Weng is very old, but it is a bit too incredible to spend two thousand years watching the growth process of a spiritual tree.

Seeing the disbelief on Matthew's face, Shou Weng laughed and continued: "It seems that Daoyou doesn't know much about Mingxin Zhuling Fruit. This spiritual tree is very special. The time the seeds are buried in the soil is longer than the time they grow."

"It is said that it can only grow for two thousand years, but the seeds need more than 1,800 years to germinate in the ground. And from germination to fruiting, it only takes more than 100 years."

After listening to Shou Weng's explanation, Matthew was finally relieved.

No matter what it is, it is impossible to escape the restrictions of the laws of heaven and earth.

No matter how long the life span is, it is limited after all.

No matter what purpose Shou Weng told him these things, he can now be sure that Shou Weng must have Mingxin Zhuling Fruit in his hand.

And the year should be two thousand years.

"So, senior has the Mingxin Candle Spirit Fruit in his hand. Then I will exchange it with you." Matthew said, took out a commander and threw it on the ground.

The commander had already fainted at this moment, but he was still breathing weakly.

Shou Weng looked at the commander on the ground, but shook his head and said: "The Mingxin Candle Spirit Fruit is also very important to our demon clan. One commander is not enough."

"Senior, the commander is so rare, and the strength is still very strong. It can't be as bad as you say." Matthew said with his arms folded.

"Fellow Daoist Ma is indeed extraordinary. He can capture a demon of the commander's level alive. However, the Mingxin Candle Spirit Fruit is also extremely important. If you want to exchange for other things, one commander is enough. But if you want to exchange for the Mingxin Candle Spirit Fruit, one is not enough." Shou Weng shook his head calmly.

Shou Weng didn't know how many years he had lived and had seen countless people.

Naturally, he knew that Matthew came here for the Mingxin Candle Spirit Fruit.

If Matthew wants to get the Mingxin Zhuling Fruit, he must pay a sufficient price.

A commander-level monster, even if alive, cannot exchange for the Mingxin Zhuling Fruit.

Shou Weng had already considered this when Yue Hu reported the matter.

Now after contacting Matthew, Shou Weng is more certain of his plan.

The Mingxin Zhuling Fruit can be given, but the price to be paid may exceed the value of the Mingxin Zhuling Fruit itself.