The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

"There are categories of books on each shelf, just take your time to read."

The old man smiled and said, then walked to the counter to organize the books in front of him.

When Matthew came in, he was doing these things.

The reason why Matthew wanted to enter this bookstore was very simple.

It was to collect some miscellaneous ancient books to increase his experience.

Now there is no Wu Kun and Ling Zun by his side.

If you encounter something you don't know, it is difficult to know its use at the first time.

In the past, he was only busy running around, and there were two knowledgeable people around him.

Gradually, he ignored this matter.

Everything in the future depends on himself.

He also needs to read more books to enrich himself.

After just a while, Matthew picked out more than a dozen books.

The old man who had been paying attention to Matthew's movements saw this and smiled.

Soon, when Matthew walked through all the dozens of shelves.

There were already hundreds of books floating around him.

"These are all rubbings, one hundred spirit stones for one book." The old man said with a smile.

He didn't expect that a random person who came in would be a big customer.

With Matthew's current wealth, he didn't need to bargain for some books.

He paid the spirit stones needed to buy the books very quickly.

When he put the books away and prepared to leave.

His eyes caught a glimpse of a small pile of books in front of the old man.

It seems that these are all originals.

The old man probably hasn't had time to rub them yet.

"Are you selling these too?" Matthew pointed to the small pile of books in front of the old man and asked.

"Sir, these are the originals that have just arrived, and I haven't had time to rub them yet. If you're not in a hurry, I can wait until I finish rubbing them before selling them to you." The old man said with a grin.

"Just rub them, I want the originals." Matthew said after turning back.

"This..."

Hearing that Matthew wanted the originals, the smile on the old man's face froze a little.

"One thousand spirit stones per book." Matthew stretched out a finger and said.

"Okay!"

Hearing the price, the old man agreed immediately without hesitation.

While the old man was copying, Matthew picked up a book and started reading.

This shop collects all miscellaneous legends.

There are some techniques, but they are all very common.

Matthew is not interested in techniques.

On the contrary, he is particularly interested in those records of legendary spiritual objects in heaven and earth.

Or rare monsters.

The book in his hand records what a cultivator has seen and heard in his life.

The cultivator who wrote this biography is not very high, only at the foundation-building stage.

This person does not like to practice hard, but is very keen on traveling around.

This person also lives in the Prison God Sea.

He has never left the Prison God Sea in his life.

The content is all about the Prison God Sea.

Some of them are the personal experiences of the writer, and some are what he heard from others and wrote in the book.

Matthew was not interested in the experience of a foundation-building monk.

If he wanted, he could write hundreds of biographies of this kind.

But when he saw the content of the last page of the booklet, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Ghost Island..."

This name was the first time Matthew had heard of it.

He had dozens of sea maps in his hand, and there was no content about Ghost Island.

According to this monk, Ghost Island was his experience when he was on a ship.

At that time, the ship was sailing normally on the sea, and suddenly, there was a strong wind around.

The ship was also swayed by the wind.

Curious, this man left the resting place and came to the deck.

It was at this time that he saw an island floating on the sea.

Normal islands are all fixed in one place.

But the island he saw was moving slowly with the waves.

Moreover, there was a faint black mist around the island.

The wind that affected the ship was blown from this island.

He was not the only one who saw this scene.

Everyone on the ship saw it.

There were even several people with high cultivation who left the ship to explore the floating island.

But none of them returned.

The captain said that this was a ghost island and must be kept away.

"Shopkeeper, does this ghost island really exist?" Matthew asked casually after closing the booklet.

He was a little skeptical about the content of this booklet.

He had lived in the Prison God Sea for so many years.

He had never heard of anything or rumors related to the ghost island.

"Haha, people who write books occasionally mix in some of their own imaginations, which is also very normal."

"The ghost island is not only in this book, but also in other books. If you are interested, I can show it to you." The old man who was copying stopped his hand and smiled.

"Okay." Matthew nodded.

For Matthew, a big customer, the old man was also quite generous.

After handing him two new booklets, he said that these two books were given to Matthew for free, and no spiritual stones were charged.

Matthew was not polite, he thanked him and continued to read.

The old man continued to copy those books.