Fairy bestows immortality

"Brother Su, thank you for saving me!"

Shan Xiuyuan solemnly cupped his hands in greeting to Su Yun.

In his view, Song Ran was a cultivator of the Tianyang Sect, and so was Su Yun. He subconsciously assumed that Song Ran had given Su Yun face, which was why he left.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked Su Yun for help and dragged Su Yun down, since Su Yun's cultivation level was not as high as Song Ran's.

At this moment, Liao Hui recognized the fat cultivator, who was not hiding his bald head.

"It's you!"

His expression immediately changed.

"Hey hey, long time no see."

The fat monk chuckled.

The two stood up, their expressions shifting between anger and uncertainty.

Isn't this the fat guy who stole their elixir back then? How come he's with Su Yun?

Shan Xiuyuan asked in confusion, "Brother Su Yun, you?"

Su Yun coughed lightly and said, "Something happened."

"The person who was chasing you also has a grudge against me. We were only able to get away because of this fat guy's presence. Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't have retreated and would have tried to kill the three of us directly."

That's certainly true.

If the fat cultivator hadn't been there with Su Yun, Song Ran would have been somewhat wary; otherwise, he would have definitely attacked Su Yun directly.

"So that's it."

The two men's expressions softened slightly.

After all, a few spiritual herbs are nothing; the fat cultivator has saved their lives this time.

Su Yun asked, "What exactly happened just now?"

Shan Xiuyuan waved his hand and said, "The conflict arose because of resources."

The two of them had just seen some spirit-grade medicinal herbs on the mountain and were about to pick them when Song Ran suddenly appeared out of nowhere and attacked them without saying a word, injuring them.

If he hadn't rolled down the hillside, he would have been killed by now!

After listening, Su Yun pondered for a moment.

That old monster might have had some conscience before, but since he possessed my body, he's become ruthless and will definitely not let me go.

It seems he must hurry up and become stronger to gain the ability to protect himself.

The fat cultivator stared at the two of them and grinned, saying, "You two have been in this wasteland for so long without leaving. You must have obtained quite a few good treasures, right?"

Seeing the fat monk's gleaming eyes, the two immediately became wary.

"Got nothing."

Shan Xiuyuan said with a grim expression.

"There were a few times when I was about to get good treasures, but just like before, either you snatched them away, or I was almost beaten to death by that guy."

"My brother and I have gained nothing but injuries so far."

Upon hearing this, Su Yun's lips twitched slightly.

However, he agreed with what Shan Xiuyuan said.

There are many cultivators here, including many powerful ones, all of whom have come to search for treasure.

Without formidable strength, one naturally cannot compete with others for the treasure...

For example, if their strength were a few levels weaker than the Soul Wood they obtained earlier, they would be injured even if they didn't die, and the Soul Wood would be taken away by the people of Taiyi Mountain.

"but……"

Liao Hui hesitated, glancing at the fat cultivator and then at Su Yun.

Upon seeing this, the fat monk immediately asked, "What is it? Is there something I can't hear?"

Clearly, he saw through the other person's thoughts; there was something they didn't want him to know!

Su Yun hesitated for a moment, then said, "It's alright, just say what you want to say."

"This guy is despicable, but he still has some conscience."

As he spoke, he stared at the fat cultivator and said, "You fatso, give back the spiritual medicine you stole from them."

"what?"

The fat cultivator was taken aback. Why did Su Yun suddenly pull this stunt?

Su Yun glared at him and gave him a wink.

"Alright, I'm not too greedy, so I'll return those three medicinal herbs to you."

"Just consider it making friends."

As he spoke, he took out the three spirit-grade medicinal herbs he had previously robbed from his storage ring.

Three spirit-grade medicinal herbs were nothing to the fat cultivator.

With just a glance from Su Yun, he understood what Su Yun meant.

When Shan Xiuyuan and Liao Hui saw the fat cultivator present three spirit-grade medicinal herbs, their eyes lit up.