The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

After carefully sorting out the memories of Long Aotian obtained from the soul search, Matthew stood up again.

He waved his arm, and a purple halo appeared in front of him.

With a click of his finger, a purple light flashed in the halo, revealing the figure of a towering tree.

"Tree spirit, are you still used to staying here?" Matthew asked softly.

"The range of your space treasure is very large, which is pretty good. The only pity is that there is no spiritual energy here, so I can't practice it." The old voice of the tree spirit rang.

"I was pressed for time before, so I didn't ask in detail. Do you have any requirements for the growing environment?" Matthew asked.

"I still have some Shouyuan. Previously, because the people on Spiritual Medicine Island kept absorbing my original power, I have been unable to cultivate a successor. I hope you can find a place with abundant spiritual energy and a little presence of humans. "The tree spirit was not polite and directly stated his request.

After listening to the tree spirit's words, Matthew also nodded.

The tree spirit's request is not too excessive, everything is within reason.

"Our previous agreement was indeed to take you away and find a place to place you. However, I want to add a little more now." Matthew said, touching his chin.

"You want that Siren Clan's sacred object?" The tree spirit seemed to have noticed Matthew's thoughts and chuckled.

"Yes, I'm very curious about that thing." Matthew nodded without denying it.

"Actually, that thing is of no use to me and may even damage my foundation. Logically speaking, it wouldn't be difficult to hand it over to you."

The tree spirit paused when he said this.

Matthew knew that the other party would definitely have other things to say next, so he did not rush and waited quietly.

"However, that thing is fused with one of my fundamental roots. To take out that thing, you need to cut off one of my fundamental roots. Fellow Taoist, you should understand what I mean."

Although he couldn't see the tree spirit's face, Matthew could tell just from the tone of the last sentence that the other party had already made plans to continue trading with him.

"Old monster."

Matthew cursed lightly in his mind.

Although the tree spirit was locked up in a mysterious space, Matthew knew that the initiative was still in the hands of the tree spirit.

"You might as well tell me what you think, fellow Taoist, and let's discuss it together."

Matthew knew he could only go along with what the other person said now.

"Hehe, my request is actually very simple. I just want to cultivate some younger generations here. What I want fellow Taoists to do is to bring in more spiritual things for me to nourish."

The tree spirit chuckled and finally revealed his purpose.

"After all, you are inside the treasure now, why are you doing this?" Matthew asked in confusion.

"I definitely have to leave, but after experiencing the torture of those guys on the Spiritual Medicine Island, I also want to understand. If you want to cultivate younger generations, you must make them have enough power to protect themselves. I hope fellow Taoist I can understand it." The tree spirit said with a sigh.

"I can promise you this, but it will definitely not be completed in a short time. The spiritual soil I brought out from the medicine garden can be given to you first, and it should be able to barely maintain your life." Matthew's eyes flashed. Then he said.

"That's no problem. It will take some time for me to cut off my life roots, which is enough for fellow Taoists to find other spiritual creatures." The tree spirit chuckled.

After he finished speaking, Matthew waved his arm and directly defeated the purple halo in front of him.

"This old guy is really slick and won't suffer any losses." Matthew took a breath, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Then, he ordered Cauldron Spirit to send all the spiritual soil brought out from the medicine garden to the ancient spirit tree.

"Master, that old tree obviously wants to wait for you to come up with enough spiritual objects before handing over the treasure."

After waiting for a while, Cauldron Spirit appeared and immediately shouted dissatisfied.

"Is there any way you can cut off one of its vital roots?" Matthew turned to look at the Cauldron Spirit and asked.

"The younger ones don't have that ability...but I can make the younger ones grow slowly." Ding Ling chuckled.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. We also want to let that old guy know that if we don't hand over the treasure, we won't be able to stay here safely." Matthew nodded and smiled.

Ding Ling happily agreed and then disappeared.

I don’t know what method he used to tease the ancient spirit tree.

Matthew didn't have the heart to care about this.

Although he was interested in the Siren Clan's treasure, he was not serious enough to obtain it immediately.

Letting Cauldron Spirit polish the Ancient Spirit Tree might reduce some of his own troubles.

Release the purple-striped insect and order it to swallow the purple mist.

This time he got two fragments and stayed in the mysterious space for a long time.

After putting the alchemy issue aside for the time being, he needed to sort out the gains from this trip.

First up is the Night Owl storage bag.

After opening it, a lot of stuff fell out.

In addition to hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones, there are also some elixirs and elixir ores, as well as some books.

After opening the bottle containing the elixir and checking each one, Matthew shook his head in disappointment.

They were all ordinary elixirs in the elixir formation stage, which were no longer useful to him.

The age of the elixir is not high, and the ore is ordinary.

Matthew could only pick up the books and read them without interest.