The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

This time, the half of the altar stayed up for two hours before finally coming down.

But the green mist did not dissipate in the small altar that came down.

Even Matthew could not see what was going on inside.

On the big altar, the figure of the old man was completely covered by the green mist, and he could not see what was going on inside.

While Matthew was observing, the small altar where he was also began to rise.

After reaching the previous height, green mist began to emerge from the small altar.

When the green mist touched Matthew's body.

Matthew frowned slightly.

The green mist could actually absorb the mana in his body quickly.

Although he had already thought of this.

But the speed at which the green mist absorbed mana was at least twice as strong as the previous suction.

After a while, Matthew grabbed the small gourd floating in front of him.

After opening it, he immediately drank a mouthful of the spiritual liquid inside.

The mana that was originally being consumed rapidly was quickly restored after the spiritual liquid entered the body.

The spiritual liquid in this gourd was a bit special.

It can last for a long time in the body.

It has been constantly restoring the consumed mana.

Matthew was also very curious about this spiritual liquid.

This is much stronger than the effect of the ten thousand year cold marrow and spiritual wine.

Seeing that there is still a lot of spiritual liquid in the gourd.

Matthew immediately put the gourd away.

Then he took out a wooden jar.

The spiritual liquid is so effective that he is naturally reluctant to use it.

There is still a lot of spiritual wine on the body, which can be used to replace the spiritual liquid.

Opening the wooden jar, Matthew quickly took a sip of the spiritual wine inside.

As soon as the two hours were up.

The small altar where Matthew was located began to descend.

Although the altar was descending, the green mist still did not dissipate, and it was still absorbing the mana in his body.

Although he could not see the situation of other people.

But Matthew could see the situation outside through the mist outside himself.

At the moment he landed.

The large altar began to rotate slowly.

At this time, the huge green light shield also began to spit out a large amount of green gas.

As the large altar rotated rapidly.

The green gas was also absorbed quickly.

Matthew watched all this silently.

Just as he was thinking about how far it was going.

But he heard a roar.

This sound came from above.

Looking up, he saw that a hole suddenly opened at the top of the green light shield above.

A thick black vine drilled out of the hole.

After the black vine appeared, it went straight to the altar.

In a few breaths of time.

The entire altar was completely entangled by the black vine.

At this time, a loud shout came from the altar.

The black vine broke inch by inch with this shout.

It turned into a large piece of black spots.

Matthew noticed that after these black spots appeared.

They were absorbed by the old man in the altar at a very fast speed.

Then, another black vine drilled out of the gap.

Just like before.

After the black vine entangled the altar for a while, it also turned into a large number of black spots.

This situation lasted for nearly half a month.

Matthew felt a little strange at first.

But he became numb to it in the end.

Even if more black vines appeared, he had no reaction at all.

One day, Matthew, who was meditating, was suddenly awakened by a violent shaking.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the small altar he was on was rising rapidly.

Not only him, but all the small altars next to him were like this.

This time, all the small altars rose to the same level as the big altar.

"The last step, please help with all your strength!"

The old man's voice revealed a trace of fatigue, but more of it was extremely excited.

"Okay!"

Everyone replied almost at the same time.

As soon as the words fell, all the small altars began to slowly rotate around the big altar.

Every time it rotated, a green mist was drawn out of the small altar and entered the old man's body.

This rotation was forty-eight circles.

After these forty-eight circles, Matthew's face looked a little ugly.

Even if there was spiritual wine to continuously restore mana.

But such continuous consumption still made him feel that he could not maintain his mana.

He had already drunk seven or eight bottles of spirit wine.

But he didn't know how many more laps he had to go.

"The last lap!"

At this time, the old man's voice sounded again.

Although it was the last lap.

But Matthew found that this lap was extremely slow.

Moreover, the mana in his body was also being rapidly absorbed by the green mist.

Matthew didn't know what was going on with the others, and he didn't bother to see.

He was now holding a wooden jar and pouring spirit wine into his mouth.

This lap was a bit tormenting for Matthew.

When the small altar finally stopped.

Matthew's mana was less than 30%.

After a slight sigh of relief, Matthew found that the small altar was slowly retreating.

This should be the last moment.

Success or failure depends on this one move.

Matthew was not careless. He took out another wooden jar, opened it, and quickly poured spirit wine into his mouth.

Whether the old man succeeded or not, he needed to keep himself in the best condition.

To avoid other accidents.