Fairy bestows immortality

To him at that moment, it looked like a giant dragon lying on the ground.

The fat cultivator grinned and said, "You have a good feeling, because according to legend, this mountain range was cut off from another mountain range and moved here by a powerful expert using great supernatural means."

"It's just that so much time has passed that everyone else has forgotten why."

"Is that so?" Su Yun asked in surprise.

That makes sense, but someone with such abilities must be at least a master of True Fire or even the Gui Cang realm.

The two traveled through the mountains and finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.

When you're far away, it doesn't feel very spacious, but once you're inside, you can't see the end of it at all.

There were monks everywhere.

Su Yun stared for a while and found that most of them were cultivators at the Qi Sea Realm, a small number were at the first or second level of the Life Palace Realm, and occasionally he saw a few powerful people above the third level of the Life Palace Realm.

After all, reaching the third level of the Life Palace means being a steward or manager even within the Great Dao lineage, and one rarely shows their face in public.

Even black market transactions take place in specific areas and are pre-arranged.

Since it was still early, Su Yun and the fat cultivator wandered around the various vendors and stalls for about an hour.

Most of them are ordinary items.

The two also viewed some items through insider channels on the black market.

Of course, this was all thanks to the fat monk's connections. He frequented the black market and already had many acquaintances there.

After entering the internal channels, we indeed saw quite a few treasures, including even holy artifact-level weapons!

However, most of them were ordinary soldiers, and he rarely used swords and the like because they were not his forte.

The other items, while nice, weren't really necessary for him, so he skipped them all and didn't buy them.

At this moment, they arrived at a shop that specialized in selling secret treasures, jade talismans, and other such items.

"Saint-level?" Su Yun's heart stirred.

He had seen the jade talisman treasure that Deacon Zhang from the Purple Cloud Holy Land used before, and it was indeed quite good.

He had seen similar things in Ziyan Tiancheng before, but they were all very expensive.

The items on the black market here are mostly of dubious origin, some even obtained through murder and robbery, so they are sold at prices much lower than those on the outside market.

"You even have second-tier sacred jade talismans?"

Su Yun's heart skipped a beat. As expected of the black market, it had all sorts of good stuff.

Of course, even here there aren't many; there are only a few rare ones, and the prices aren't exactly low.

Su Yun pondered for a moment and then purchased a second-tier Sacred Jade Talisman, a speed-enhancing talisman for escape.

There are also ice-sealing jade talismans, jade talismans that enhance strength, and so on.

He bought several pieces, which consumed tens of thousands of Qi-restoring pills.

"With these, we will have a better chance of survival if we face opponents we cannot handle in the future."

Su Yun put away the resources and walked out of the inner area.

The black market in this mountain range is divided into several areas.

Street stalls, storefronts, and then the interior area.

As for the deepest part, it is reserved for cultivators of high status and is a gathering place for the strong. They are not currently qualified to enter.

The fat cultivator glanced at the time and said, "Young Su, you go and wander around for a bit. I'm going to trade with someone else."

Su Yun nodded: "Go ahead."

After watching the fat cultivator leave, Su Yun shook his head. He asked the fat cultivator about the specifics of the transaction, but the fat cultivator wouldn't say anything, only that it was related to mountains.

"It's related to mountains, but what is its origin?"

Su Yun stroked his chin. He remembered that the fat cultivator had always been associated with mountains, both in terms of his origins and cultivation techniques, such as mountain soul fire.

As he pondered this, he walked out of the inner area and returned to the area where the street vendors were located.

All around, there were shouts and calls of vendors.

"Don't miss it if you're passing by, come and take a look!"

"Powerful holy weapons are for sale here, with immense power and low prices!"

A shout from the side caught Su Yun's attention.

"Holy Soldier?"

Su Yun was surprised. Holy weapons were being sold at street stalls? These were precious resources even inside!

He immediately turned around and walked to the vendors' stalls.

The ground was covered with a dazzling array of goods of all kinds.

"Sir, what treasure would you like to choose?" The middle-aged merchant smiled at Su Yun.

Then, they began to launch into a long, detailed introduction of their products.

Su Yun waved his hand and asked, "Stop talking, where's the sacred weapon?"

"The holy weapon, this is it."

The vendor picked up a broken, terracotta-like object from the ground.

"This is a sacred weapon?" Su Yun was astonished, not sensing any special aura at all.

He took it and examined it carefully, only to discover that there were indeed some remaining Daoist patterns engraved on the terracotta figurine.

However, most of them have been damaged, worn away, or disappeared.

In other words, this is just a defective product and cannot unleash the full power of a sacred weapon.

"You dare call this a sacred weapon? Powerful? Infinitely powerful?" Su Yun was somewhat displeased.