Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement-Chapter 171 - 139: The Terrifying Second Prince (Part 2)

Chapter 171: Chapter 139: The Terrifying Second Prince (Part 2)

"The owner behind the Black Market is indeed significant; finally, someone formidable has appeared."

Jiang Feng sneered.

With his voice.

The invisible oppressive power of heaven and earth seemed to become chaotic, as if the rules were broken, dissipating completely, transforming into a gentle spring breeze, passing by slowly.

"There is no deal that the Black Market can’t accomplish in this world."

The old Daoist was secretly surprised, but spoke indifferently.

"I have two ledgers here, one with the names of the Dark Hall members, and the other with the Dark Hall’s task plans. Are you sure you can handle them?"

Jiang Feng asked in return.

He felt the old Daoist’s Perception Power constantly enveloping him, trying to probe his true strength and real appearance.

As he spoke, Jiang Feng’s Primordial Power surged, causing the atmosphere of the heaven and earth within the room to change once again. He seemed wrapped in an invisible power, making the old Daoist hesitant to explore further, fearing to anger him.

"How can I be sure there are no issues with the ledger content?"

The old Daoist asked.

Upon hearing this, without thinking, Jiang Feng tossed the ledger with the names to the old Daoist.

The old Daoist reached out to catch it, somewhat spellbound, not expecting Jiang Feng to be so straightforward and casually throw one to him. Does he trust him, or is he not afraid of him snatching it away?

Traveling the martial world for so many years.

The old Daoist was more convinced it was the latter possibility.

The other party was clearly fearless.

"Allow me to take a look first."

He chuckled.

Then began to review it seriously.

As various identity information of the list members was exposed before him, his expression grew increasingly solemn, eventually becoming unable to suppress his excitement.

When he became engrossed.

As if unable to extricate himself.

Jiang Feng manipulated the Innate Power.

He magically conjured an invisible hand, reclaiming the ledger with the names from the old Daoist’s grasp.

"You..."

The old Daoist was shocked, then laughed: "How much silver taels do you want?"

"Silver taels? Do you think I need them?"

Jiang Feng sneered.

He knew that his previous move had stunned the other party.

But he was clear in his heart, the successful reclaiming of the ledger was largely opportunistic; he waited for the old Daoist to be engrossed, unable to extricate himself, and relaxed his guard before swiftly taking the ledger back.

Attempting the same trick again.

It would be impossible.

"Then what do you want in exchange?"

The old Daoist asked.

"A Cultivation Technique or Martial Arts surpassing Celestial Extreme."

Jiang Feng said calmly.

"Ah? This... Where am I supposed to find that? Can you consider exchanging for something else?"

Hearing this, the old Daoist was shocked.

However, Jiang Feng could hear from the old Daoist’s tone that the value of these two ledgers was indeed almost equivalent to a Cultivation Technique or Martial Arts surpassing Celestial Extreme, so he stood up and said: "In that case, I’ll go find someone else."

"Eh... You... don’t."

The old Daoist certainly couldn’t let Jiang Feng leave.

However, he didn’t have full confidence to keep Jiang Feng.

Moreover, Jiang Feng had always been calm and collected in tone and dared to come alone, clearly fearless.

Adding that these two crucial ledgers were both in Jiang Feng’s hands, it was evident that the experts from Dark Hall hadn’t gained advantage from Jiang Feng.

Otherwise, how would the ledgers have fallen into Jiang Feng’s hands?

In short, the old Daoist believed that Jiang Feng’s strength, not only had it passed his test, but it was also recognized by the experts from Dark Hall.

Thus, he smiled broadly.

"What? You want to snatch it?"

Jiang Feng teased.

"You jest; the Black Market conducts business openly, valuing credibility and voluntary transactions above all else, never coercing both parties into a deal by force. I only mean that the Cultivation Technique surpassing Celestial Extreme you want is indeed here, but the contents of the other ledger have yet to be verified by me."

The old Daoist hurriedly explained.

"You’ve already looked at one book, if you want to see the other, bring the Cultivation Technique or Martial Arts surpassing Celestial Extreme to me first."

Jiang Feng sneered.

"Alright, please wait!"

The old Daoist also understood that there was no such thing as a free deal in the world.

He immediately took out a key.

And handed it to the Qi Refining Realm expert who had just returned to the Black Market, whispering a few instructions in his ear.

About two moments later.

The Qi Refining Realm expert came back holding a wooden box containing mechanisms.

The old Daoist opened the box with another key in front of Jiang Feng, took out a cowhide scroll, and said: "This is a Cultivation Technique surpassing Celestial Extreme; it’s the treasure of the Red Lotus Sect, a technique translated from the Demon Slaying Skill and Five Poison Grass."

Jiang Feng was stunned.

Never expected that the Seventh Prince would have such a treasure.

It seems that the excursion to White Tiger Mountain, from the beginning, the Seventh Prince’s men weren’t after the cultivation techniques, but the nonexistent spy list. It seems the Seventh Prince realized later that Han Dong had deceived him, and he must be feeling more frustrated than the Second Prince!

"Hand it over."

Jiang Feng reached out.

Whether it was authentic would depend on inspection.

"Let’s exchange together."

The old Daoist suggested.

Jiang Feng shook his head resolutely: "Show me first!"

The old Daoist hesitated, afraid that once Jiang Feng got his hands on it, he’d run away. But realizing that the other had come to trade voluntarily, and was on his own turf, he tossed the cowhide scroll to Jiang Feng, then cautiously watched Jiang Feng, preventing him from taking any extreme actions.

Jiang Feng caught it.

Untied the string on the cowhide scroll, and carefully examined the contents inside.

Upon viewing.

The scroll was filled with dense characters; each character looked commonplace, but for some reason, when combined, they seemed to hold a magical power, making it hard to digest them.

Between the lines, there seemed to be a heavy aura, coming forth.