The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

The monk didn't know that he was already interested in Matthew, so he even sat down near Matthew in a swaggering manner.

After the cauldron spirit left a mark on the other person, Matthew stopped paying attention to this person.

After waiting for several hours, seventy or eighty people were sitting here.

At this time, a man with a black air on his body and whose appearance could not be seen clearly walked onto the stage.

"Everyone knows the rules, so I won't talk nonsense. Everyone goes on stage to display their items in turn. The fellow Taoist on the left will start first." The man's hoarse voice came from the black air.

After he finished speaking, he retreated to the side of the high platform.

Soon, the monk in the first seat on the left stood up and walked to the high platform.

He patted the storage bag and something floated in front of him.

"A pair of seven-level sea-suppressing black turtle shells can be exchanged for an 800-year-old bloody ginseng." The man said loudly.

After he finished speaking, a person immediately stood up from his seat and walked to the high platform.

After the two exchanged a few words directly using the secret technique of sound transmission, the exchange was successfully completed.

After seeing the two people complete the exchange, Matthew finally understood what the exchange meeting was like.

There was no auction, the monks went on stage one by one to display items in exchange for what they needed.

Then, another person came on stage.

This person didn't waste any time and took out a ball of pale gold from the storage bag, which was somewhat similar to soil.

"A piece of gold-plated divine clay can be exchanged for the later-stage elixir-forming magic elixir. The number required is fifty."

When this person took out the gilded clay, Matthew had already stood up from his seat.

But before he could take action, a figure quickly passed by him.

Matthew secretly said something bad.

When he tried to use his means to get on stage, he saw someone already standing on the stage.

Matthew felt a little annoyed that he was too slow.

This gilded divine mud is one of the important materials for refining Phantom Armor.

Even the Wanbaolou auction does not have this item.

The two people on the stage communicated quickly using the secret technique of sound transmission.

Matthew was going to sit back down.

But when he saw that the monk who rushed to the stage before him came down empty-handed.

Suddenly, I felt happy.

This time, he no longer hesitated and directly used his secret technique to rush to the stage.

"Fellow Taoist, if the elixir is not enough, there is no need to say more." Matthew just came on stage, and the monk he faced said impatiently.

It looked like he was affected by the person from before.

Matthew smiled slightly when he heard this, and said through the message: "I don't know if my friend still has gold-plated divine clay, but I have a middle-grade elixir in my hand."

After finishing speaking, Matthew took out a jade bottle from the storage bag and handed it to the other party.

The monk took the jade bottle out of curiosity, and after wrapping the bottle with magic power, he opened it with confidence.

This person is very cautious in doing things, fearing that the scent of the medicine will be revealed.

"How many of these elixirs do you have, fellow Taoist?" After checking the elixirs inside, the monk asked excitedly through the message.

"Then it depends on how much gilded sacred clay you have on hand." Matthew chuckled and replied via voice transmission.

"Master, I need to have a detailed discussion with this fellow Taoist, so I won't waste everyone's time." After hearing this, the monk immediately said to the black-smelling monk standing beside him.

"Okay, you can get off the stage and make exchanges on your own." The Black Qi monk readily agreed.

Then, Matthew followed the other party down the high platform.

After coming to a corner, the monk released a protective shield to cover the two of them inside.

"I have three pieces of gilded sacred clay in my hand."

After the monk finished speaking, he immediately took out two identical pieces of gilded sacred clay from the storage bag.

"There are ten pills in one bottle, six bottles in total."

Matthew was also very straightforward and took out five jade bottles directly from the storage bag. Counting the ones he had taken out on the stage earlier, there were exactly six bottles.

The two sides quickly completed the exchange.

"Fellow Taoist, do you need anything else besides the gilded clay? I have some rare materials on hand." After Matthew put away the gilded clay, the monk spoke again.

"It's okay if fellow Taoist monks have crystallized ice silkworm silk threads on hand." Matthew thought for a moment and said.

"I don't have the silk thread of the crystallized ice silkworm, but I have the eggs of the crystallized ice silkworm. I wonder if you are interested." The monk hesitated for a moment and said.

"Okay! How many pills do you want?" Matthew nodded immediately.

"Crystal ice silkworm eggs are extremely difficult to hatch. I also took advantage of fellow Taoist. I only needed twenty of the previous pills." The other party chuckled.

"no problem."

After Matthew nodded, he took out two jade bottles and handed them to the other party.

Seeing how happy Matthew was, the monk also took out a blue box from the spirit beast bag.

As soon as the box came out, the temperature inside the shield suddenly dropped a bit.

Moreover, the surface of this box also exudes a hint of cold air.

"The crystal ice silkworm is very delicate and must be preserved with thousand-year cold jade. This box is also given to fellow Taoist." The monk said with a chuckle.

Matthew took the box made of Millennium Cold Jade, and after opening it, he saw a blue insect egg the size of a broad bean lying inside.

After using his spiritual sense to explore and confirm that the eggs showed signs of life, he closed the box and placed it in the spirit beast bag.

This time, the two did not make any other transactions.

After the monk removed the shield, the two of them returned to their original positions and sat down.

There were many private exchanges like this. After Matthew returned, two more people walked down the platform and came to the corner to exchange.

Matthew feels that this kind of underground swap meeting is much more freeing than an auction.

I was thinking that if I had the chance again in the future, I would come and participate again.