The Legend of the Immortal Cauldron

The scholar was about to finish his words when he felt dizzy and then he knew nothing.

The scholar was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

He had no resistance to the dream-inducing technique used by Matthew.

"You said before that you took out and picked the five-light grass. Where is it?" Matthew asked expressionlessly.

"In the Dunan Mountains." The scholar replied in a daze.

"Where is the Dunan Mountains?" Matthew continued to ask.

"It's three hundred miles east of Pingkang Market." The scholar continued to reply.

"What is the highest age of the five-light grass there?" Matthew asked.

The reason why Matthew followed the scholar was to get the five-light grass.

The five-light grass is one of the ingredients for refining the Five Extreme Mysterious Pill.

The ordinary one-hundred-year-old five-light grass is useless to Matthew.

It must be thousands of years old.

"My father saw a five-light grass that was over a thousand years old in the mountains, but it was guarded by a level 7 monster at that time, so my father couldn't get it because of his low cultivation. This is the oldest five-light grass I know of." The scholar answered honestly.

Matthew asked very detailed questions this time.

The scholar, who had completely lost his ability to resist, also answered Matthew's questions one by one.

Occasionally, there were some that even he couldn't answer.

After a while, Matthew finished casting the spell.

When the scholar regained consciousness, he saw Matthew still standing in front of him.

His face immediately showed tension.

At this time, he found that the pressure that enveloped him had disappeared.

His body was free again.

"Take me to see your father." Matthew said in an unquestionable tone.

The scholar's pupils suddenly shrank when he heard this.

He didn't know how Matthew knew that his father was also in the market.

He had never mentioned anything about his father to anyone.

His father's identity was a bit special and could not be known to others.

The scholar's eyes flickered, and he wanted to calm the other person with words.

But seeing the half-smile on the other person's face, the scholar's heart skipped a beat.

There was a vague guess.

If he said something deceitful, perhaps he would have to confess here today.

Recalling that he suddenly lost consciousness before.

The scholar knew that he had to take this person to see his father today no matter what.

As for what the consequences would be if he took Matthew to see his father.

The scholar didn't know, and didn't dare to think about it.

After hesitating for a while, the scholar still bowed and said, "Please follow me, senior."

In fact, Matthew had already figured out the residence of the scholar.

Just wanted to see if this person was honest.

After leaving this alley, the two came to another street.

After walking on the street for a while, they walked into another alley.

Not long after, Matthew, led by the scholar, came to a house.

As soon as he arrived here, Matthew heard a series of coughs coming from inside.

The scholar gritted his teeth and opened the door, and walked inside with Matthew.

From the outside, Matthew smelled a smell of medicine.

Entering inside, the smell of medicine became stronger.

The sound of the door opening startled the people inside.

When the two came in, an old man with a hunched body and a sallow face walked out of the house.

He leaned against the door and looked at the two.

When the old man saw Matthew, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

He looked at the scholar with turbid eyes, obviously wanting the scholar to tell Matthew's identity.

Facing the old man's inquiring eyes, the scholar lowered his head and retreated to the side.

"Dad, this senior wants to see you..." The scholar lowered his head and said softly.

At this moment, he was extremely nervous, fearing that he would bring disaster to his father because of himself.

Hearing the scholar's words, the old man was startled at first, then smiled bitterly and said: "Sure enough, they still chased me here. I can't run anymore. Just accept my fate."

After that, the old man looked at Matthew and said again: "My fellow Taoist, that incident was done by Liu alone, and I was completely unaware of it. Can you spare my life?"

The scholar was completely panicked now.

He hurriedly raised his head to look at the old man, his eyes were already red.

Matthew was confused by the old man's words, and blinked at the old man.

In the eyes of the scholar, Matthew's actions were a gesture of about to take action.

The scholar panicked, and hurried over to kneel in front of Matthew and kowtowed, saying: "Senior, please spare my life. My father is old. In addition, he was seriously injured and his time is running out. Can you spare my father and let him leave in a decent way!"

"Who said I came here to seek revenge?" Matthew touched his nose and said.

After these words came out, the scholar and the old man were both stunned.

Especially the scholar, staring at Matthew, not knowing how to speak.

"I came here to ask some questions, I don't know you, how can I seek revenge."

After Matthew finished speaking, he walked directly towards the old man.

When passing by the scholar, Matthew moved his fingers.

The scholar's body stood up uncontrollably.

"I want to ask about the five-light grass, can I come in and talk about it." Matthew came to the old man and whispered.

At this time, it was impossible for the old man to refuse.

He nodded and agreed immediately.

After the two entered the house, the scholar who stood up again also walked into the house.