Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement-Chapter 207 - 149: Sister Dong, I’m Here_5

"Liu Jinhu, everyone says you’re old but not dead, with a venomous gaze. Now, take a careful look at the people inside and see who appears suspicious."

Xiao Zhan said to Liu Jinhu.

"King Xiao, your insight is sharp indeed, making a joke out of this servant."

Liu Jinhu chuckled.

"I’m telling you to look!"

Xiao Zhan said angrily.

Not caring at all for Liu Jinhu’s dignity.

Liu Jinhu’s expression was unpredictable.

He then walked to the front.

He looked at the vendors in the Black Market and those who came in to sell or buy things. His eyes were indeed sharp; he could discern who was disguised and how much strength they concealed.

Under Xiao Zhan’s imposing presence.

Many people stood obediently.

Waiting for the two to examine them.

Jiang Feng calmed himself.

He stood on the side of the hidden weapon shop, with the shopkeeper and shop assistant at the store entrance.

Liu Jinhu’s gaze quickly turned towards them.

Jiang Feng restrained his aura and bowed his head.

The Primordial Power within him seemed to go into a dormant state.

When Liu Jinhu looked towards Jiang Feng, he couldn’t help but frown.

Jiang Feng was dressed like a scholar.

Everything about him seemed fake.

He was disguised.

Even his height had changed.

But coming to the Black Market, it’s all about handling shady deals.

Disguises, altering appearances, even changing gender, are commonplace. Liu Jinhu didn’t need to see Jiang Feng’s true face; he just needed to judge the depth of Jiang Feng’s strength.

Under his scrutiny.

Jiang Feng was a Middle Third Grade Martial Artist.

Jiang Feng knew he couldn’t appear without any cultivation; such a person wouldn’t reasonably enter the Black Market, which would arouse suspicion, hence a slight fluctuation of power.

Therefore, Liu Jinhu’s gaze stopped briefly before moving on.

Jiang Feng, pretending not to notice, stood at the store entrance with a guilty and anxious look, like a thief fearing exposure. He couldn’t behave casually; after all, facing Xiao Zhan, most people had similar expressions.

Even the shopkeeper beside him had a fawning yet nervous smile.

Liu Jinhu’s gaze left each of them one by one.

Then he glanced at the one-eyed old man sitting on the bamboo chair.

The one-eyed old man noticed Xiao Zhan and Liu Jinhu descending from the sky, initially surprised, then continued sitting on the bamboo chair, resting with eyes closed, calm and composed, because he never provoked them.

So, he didn’t feel they would bother him.

Overall, without a guilty conscience, he appeared completely confident.

With this expression, Liu Jinhu at first gave a quick glance, originally indifferent but then thinking of something, turned back to closely observe the one-eyed old man. This time, Liu Jinhu’s brows furrowed deeper.

Because upon careful sensing.

He couldn’t detect even a hint of cultivation from the one-eyed old man.

If the man weren’t sitting there alive, Liu Jinhu might think there was no one there.

This contrast made Liu Jinhu feel something was off.

Especially since the one-eyed old man was even a vendor.

If so ordinary and uneventful, without any news, how could one survive in the Black Market?

He looked puzzled towards Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan was also staring at the one-eyed old man.

Like Liu Jinhu, he felt the one-eyed old man seemed like a fossil; if not carefully looked at, one might not notice a figure there. He recalled last night outside Dragon Capital, the mysterious person cloaked in shadows, hiding silently in the grass, yet he did not detect them at all.

If not for Han Tieshan going over, the person feared being discovered, fleeing and escaping, he might never know someone was hiding there.

Therefore.

Xiao Zhan now held suspicion and extra vigilance towards those adept at concealing their aura or skilled in the art of stealth.

The more he looked at the one-eyed old man, the less harmless he seemed.

"You two, looking to buy Cultivation and Martial Arts?"

The one-eyed old man, feeling the gazes of Xiao Zhan and Liu Jinhu, inquired.

"Where were you last night?"

Xiao Zhan asked.

"I’ve been here all along."

The one-eyed old man replied.

Xiao Zhan looked towards the Black Market leader Lin Yansheng.

Lin Yansheng understood and said, "Uncle Tai has been at the Black Market for four or five years, always here, last night was no exception."

"Are you sure?"

Xiao Zhan frowned.

"Every vendor’s daily operations are recorded by the Black Market."

Lin Yansheng replied with a smile.

"My lord, doesn’t seem like someone needing to buy and sell Body Martial Arts to get by in the Black Market?"

Liu Jinhu asked.

"Old age brings less interest; setting up a stall here to sell Body Martial Arts is just to pass the time."

The one-eyed old man smiled.

Liu Jinhu, increasingly puzzled, looked at Xiao Zhan again.

Xiao Zhan stood with hands behind his back.

His aura gathering.

An invisible force burst forth, shattering the one-eyed old man’s bamboo chair.

The imagined scene of the one-eyed old man falling onto the ground didn’t happen; beneath him seemed an invisible chair supporting his body, not only keeping him from falling but maintaining his crossed-leg posture.

"Uncle Tai, you..."

The Black Market leader Lin Yansheng said dumbfounded.

"Circulation Power, the man is truly exceptional."

Liu Jinhu exclaimed.

He could see the reason the one-eyed old man didn’t fall was due to instantly condensing Power of Heaven and Earth into an invisible chair, thus no embarrassing fall occurred.

And this is no mere manipulation of Power of Heaven and Earth.

It’s mastery over Circulation Power.

"King Xiao, if you want the old fellow to leave, just say the word."