The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

Chen Fang walked very carefully this time.

He didn't even use the flying magic weapon, and only relied on the Wind Control Technique to move forward.

From time to time, he would stop and observe his surroundings.

After walking so carefully for several hours, he stood in front of a wasteland.

There are only some weeds growing on the ground here, and nothing unusual can be seen.

But Matthew was able to sense a trace of fluctuations in the formation here.

This was only possible after he reached the Nascent Soul stage and his consciousness was strengthened again.

Standing in front of the wasteland, Chen Fang observed the surrounding environment again.

He even wandered around the area.

After confirming that nothing happened, he took out a token.

Enter a magic formula into the token.

A ray of light shot out from the token.

The location where the rays of light shot out was the wasteland in front of it.

When the rays of light fell, a circle of ripples appeared in the wasteland.

After shaking slightly, a gap appeared.

Chen Fang took a deep breath and stepped into the gap.

Matthew also followed Chen Fang closely and entered inside.

Inside this gap is a stone path, surrounded by restrictions that block spiritual consciousness.

After Matthew found out, he stopped trying to release his spiritual consciousness.

The stone path is not very long, and after just a short walk, it reaches the end.

At the end of the stone path is a small teleportation array.

This surprised Matthew a little.

When Chen Fang stood on the teleportation array and was about to start it, Matthew also stood beside him.

The magic circle was activated and the two of them were immediately teleported away.

This teleportation array is only a short distance teleportation.

With Matthew's current level of Nascent Soul cultivation, the aftereffects of teleportation at this distance are almost unfeelable.

Although he was fine, Chen Fang squatted on the ground for a while before recovering.

After shaking his still dizzy head, Chen Fang walked out of the teleportation array and walked forward.

After walking out of the teleportation array, Chen Fang came to a large stone room.

When he arrived, there were already more than a dozen people sitting here.

These people are all at the level of pill formation, and the clothes they wear are all from the Tushen Temple.

"Why didn't the ten thousand year old ghost come?"

After seeing Chen Fang come in, one of the bearded men glared at Chen Fang and said.

After hearing this person's words, Chen Fang's cheeks twitched slightly, and he clasped his fists in his hands and said respectfully: "My ancestor is in retreat to achieve the Great Perfection of Alchemy Formation, so I sent this boy here."

"The ten thousand year old ghost is really unwilling to give up. Even though his life span is short, he still hopes to advance to the Nascent Soul." After listening to Chen Fang's words, the bearded man shook his head and said.

"Since Chen Fang is here, he represents fellow Taoist Wannian. Please sit down."

At this time, a fair-faced Confucian scholar chuckled and said to Chen Fang.

After hearing the Confucian scholar's words, Chen Fang breathed a sigh of relief and found a corner to sit down.

"Some time ago, four fellow Taoists were attacked by unknown monks on their way back to Biyun City from the mine. Judging from the injuries to the four fellow Taoists, it seems that they were caused by the same person. Do you have any opinions on this matter?" The Confucian scholar sat in the main seat and spoke to the others like a superior.

"I can't figure out why only personal belongings were lost, while all the main storage bags were intact." A woman in her fifties said.

"Indeed, this is too weird." Someone immediately agreed.

"I have asked the four people about this matter many times and used the dream-inducing technique on them respectively. They all returned to Biyun City as usual and did not offend any high-level monks. This matter is indeed a bit confusing. Puzzling.”

The Confucian scholar rubbed his brows and shook his head.

"Those four people are all cultivated in pill formation. If a sneak attack can injure them in an instant, their strength must be low." The woman continued.

"The cultivation level should not be low, but not too high. Otherwise, the sneak attack method would not be used. On the contrary, I feel that the person who made the sneak attack came for the private property. After all, if the main storage bag is snatched away, then It will definitely attract the attention of our Tushen Temple.”

The bearded man who had spoken before also gave his opinion at this moment.

"That's true, but this only happened four times. Let's just treat it as an accidental incident. After all, not many personal belongings were lost. Let's get down to business first." At this time, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face said.

It seems that he doesn't want to worry too much about having his personal belongings robbed.

"Yes, then let's talk about business." The Confucian scholar nodded after hearing this.

Then he continued to speak: "Let's allocate the recent jadeite first."

After he finished speaking, he patted the storage bag, and a large ball of white light flew out.

Suddenly, a pile of green marble like mountains appeared in the center of the hall.

The appearance of so many green marbles illuminated the stone chamber in a green color.

The monks present had a look of joy on their faces when they saw so many green marbles.

The woman took the lead and waved her arm, and part of the jade stone was received into the storage bag.

After that, other people followed suit and collected part of the jadeite.

When there was only a small pile of jadeite stones left on the ground, Chen Fang stood up and walked over to collect the jadeite stones.