Fairy bestows immortality

However, now that he has parted ways with the other party, it is no longer his concern.

After finishing the spiritual meal, Su Yun returned to his room to rest, preparing to set off the next morning.

I've been constantly being hunted down and training these past few days, my nerves are on edge, and I need to relax a bit.

……

Late at night, everything is quiet.

Inside the inn, Su Yun was fast asleep.

The next moment, a strange noise came from outside.

In an instant, Su Yun opened his eyes, which were briefly clouded before clearing up immediately.

He turned his head and saw a dark figure climb in through the window and roll around inside the room.

"Who?"

Su Yun's eyebrows furrowed.

He activated his internal meridians, his hands flashing with light, ready to strike at any moment!

"It's me, don't attack!"

A familiar voice came from the darkness.

"Ok?"

Su Yun raised an eyebrow.

After the man straightened up, he could finally see clearly that a chubby face had appeared before him in the darkness.

Who else could it be but the fat monk?

"How did you come?"

Su Yun was surprised; he had thought someone had come to kill him.

Before the fat cultivator could even speak, he saw the completely unfamiliar Su Yun sitting on the bed.

He immediately looked surprised, took a few steps back, and exclaimed in astonishment, "Who are you?!"

He found his way here by following the mark on his jade. He originally thought Su Yun was in the room, but it turned out to be a strange middle-aged man!

Su Yun then realized that her appearance was different from before, and grinned.

When the fat monk saw Su Yun smile, he assumed he had ill intentions, so he immediately said, "Sorry, wrong person. Farewell."

However, he had only turned around and taken two steps when he suddenly realized something.

If this person didn't recognize me, why would they say, "Why are you here?"

Thinking of this, he turned around and looked Su Yun up and down suspiciously, then exclaimed in surprise, "Su... Su Yun?!"

Su Yun realized that she had let something slip and couldn't keep up the act any longer.

So he got up, sat at the table in the room, looked at him and said, "It's me. What do you want?"

Upon hearing this, the fat cultivator stepped forward in astonishment and asked, "What happened to you? What kind of cultivation technique are you practicing?"

Su Yun smiled and said, "Do you want the Hundred Aspects Technique that I bought from the Treasure Pavilion?"

"I'll sell you one hundred Qi-restoring pills."

Upon hearing this, the fat monk angrily retorted, "Get the hell out of here!"

One hundred Qi-restoring pills could buy a Xuan-level cultivation technique, so how could this kind of secret technique be worth so much?

He sat down and waved his hand.

Anyway, he wasn't planning on cultivating it, otherwise he would have bought this kind of cultivation technique long ago.

Su Yun looked at him and said, "What is it? Hurry up and tell me."

This guy sneaks in late at night, he's really speechless.

Upon hearing this, the fat monk whispered, "I have some good news for you, Fatty."

Su Yun raised an eyebrow and asked, "Something good? What is it?"

"I heard you stole a treasure from Zen Moon Palace. Are you going to give it to me?"

"You know it all?"

The fat monk looked somewhat embarrassed.

He then continued in a low voice, "The people from Zen Moon Palace are much more capable. They almost caught me several times. They are not comparable to those trash from Mangpan Mountain."

"But it still can't do anything to me, Fatty."

As he finished speaking, a look of arrogance appeared on his face.

Su Yun waved his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense and get down to business."

He didn't want to be woken up late at night and hear the other person bragging about himself.

"hey-hey."

The fat monk smiled, his fleshy face twitching.

He then took out a palm-sized treasure box made entirely of pure gold from his storage ring and placed it on the table.

"I've brought you a treasure, Fatty, isn't that a good thing?"

Looking at the treasure box on the table, Su Yun did not make a move.

"what?"

He stared at the fat monk and asked.

The portly monk, still smiling, said, "Why don't you open it and see for yourself?"

After hearing this, Su Yun thought for a moment and then reached out to open the treasure box.

Upon opening it, one could see a small, translucent, oval bead, about the size of a thumbnail, resembling a jade carving, with a faint shimmering light flowing within it.