The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

"Master is so lucky. He can get a fragment just by exchanging for a pass."

After Matthew left the shabby house, Ding Ling's excited voice rang in his ears.

"Yeah, I didn't expect to get a fragment so easily." Matthew was also in a good mood.

The fragment they were talking about was inside the mask.

When the sloppy Taoist took out the mask, Ding Ling had already told him.

"Take out the fragment after the underground exchange meeting."

After Matthew finished speaking, he quickly disappeared from the street.

The location of the underground exchange meeting was tomorrow, and the auction on the second day did not have what he needed.

Therefore, Matthew was too lazy to return to the inn and walked directly to the location of the underground exchange meeting.

The place he was going to was not in the city, but in a remote place on the island.

There was still a lot of time, so Matthew walked slowly.

At the same time, he was thinking about what to take out for exchange.

"Master, there is something going on on the left. You can go and have a look."

When Matthew left Wangyue City and walked slowly towards the underground exchange meeting, Ding Ling suddenly said in a voice transmission.

Matthew's eyes turned when he heard it, and he sped up and rushed in the direction Ding Ling said.

After he moved forward for dozens of miles, he saw two monks fighting.

Both of them were only in the foundation-building stage, but they were all rare insect cultivators.

The two drove a large group of spirit insects to fight each other in the air.

And one of them, Matthew had also seen, was the monk who sold him a large number of insect eggs.

Since he knew that the spirit-swallowing insect could swallow the purple mist last time, Matthew went to the stall area to look for the other party.

But he didn't meet him. He never thought that this person would appear here.

The insect cultivator who fought with the young monk was older and looked to be in his forties.

Although the two had the same cultivation, the spirit insects they drove were completely different.

Although Matthew didn't understand it very well, he could see that the spirit insect driven by the young monk was obviously weaker.

As a large number of spirit insects fought each other, the ground was covered with a layer of spirit insect corpses.

When Matthew was observing, the fight between the two had entered the most critical moment.

The young monk drove a group of spirit insects and quietly appeared behind the older monk.

Just when he thought he was going to succeed, he saw a group of black flying insects suddenly emerge from the clothes of the older monk.

These flying insects were not big, about the size of rice grains.

After they appeared, they immediately forced back the approaching flying insects.

It seemed that the flying insects seemed to be very afraid of these black flying insects.

When Matthew saw these black flying insects, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

These black flying insects were the spirit-eating insects he wanted to find.

Judging from the number, there were at least hundreds of them.

Immediately, Matthew no longer hid himself.

With a flash of golden light on his body, he appeared between the two.

With a sweep of his sleeves, two strong winds blew out, blowing away all the flying insects fighting in the middle.

The two people who were fighting fiercely were startled by the sudden appearance of Matthew.

Especially the young monks, their faces were full of surprise after seeing Matthew appear.

"Greetings, senior." After the two stopped, they immediately saluted Matthew.

From the aura emanating from Matthew, it can be known that he must be a Jindan monk, and the two did not dare to be negligent.

After the two stopped, Matthew raised his arm and a golden light shot out.

When the golden light wrapped the group of soul-swallowing insects, it was brought in front of him.

These soul-swallowing insects were quite fierce. Even though they were wrapped in golden light, they kept biting the golden light.

"The size is slightly larger than my two. It seems that it has been cultivated for a while." Matthew said to himself after observing the soul-swallowing insects.

The older monk saw that Matthew captured his soul insect so easily, his face changed, but he still stood there honestly.

"I am interested in soul-swallowing insects. Do you have soul-swallowing insect eggs? I am willing to buy them with spirit stones." Matthew asked lightly.

The two of them were stunned when they heard this, especially the young monk who secretly glanced at Matthew.

After a moment of silence, the young monk took the lead and said, "Senior, I still have 18 soul-devouring insect eggs in my hand."

After that, he immediately took out a wooden box and opened it in front of Matthew.

"How many spirit stones?" Matthew asked after scanning with his spiritual sense.

"Five... five hundred spirit stones."

The young monk gritted his teeth and quoted the price.

Although the soul-devouring insect is not an extremely rare spirit insect, it is not common.

Five hundred spirit stones is the bottom price quoted by this person.

After all, this is not Wangyue City, and he is also afraid that if he quoted too high, Matthew will be angry and do something bad to him.

"Here is a thousand spirit stones, you don't have to suffer a loss." Matthew raised his eyebrows and chuckled when he heard this.

When he threw a bag of spirit stones to the young monk, the wooden box in his hand flew towards Matthew uncontrollably.

Grabbing the wooden box, Matthew put it into the spirit beast bag.

"You can leave now." Matthew waved his hand at the young monk and said.

The young monk felt as if he had been pardoned. He dared not stay any longer. He bowed, collected the nearby spirit insects, and left in a hurry.