559: Copper Block

Of course, the most popular establishment was undoubtedly the Spring Breeze Pavilion, run by the Joyous Union Sect.

Countless people splurged fortunes here.

Ultimately, it wasn't just for a simple moment of pleasure.

The Joyous Union Sect specialized in Cultivation methods based on Yin and Yang cooperation.

Their experiences there were far beyond what ordinary brothels could offer.

Besides that, most people went for the courtesan queen.

This courtesan queen was stunningly beautiful.

However, most people had never actually seen her face.

They only knew of her through word of mouth.

Wang Yan naturally wanted to go see the excitement.

“Recently, the Spring Breeze Pavilion welcomed a top-tier courtesan queen. I heard she’s a Saintess from their Sect, and her methods are truly extraordinary. She’s proficient in all the arts—music, chess, calligraphy, and painting—she has whatever you desire,” Wang Yan said, a playful smile on his lips.

Wang Gou, who was before him, always maintained his steady demeanor, no matter when Wang Yan saw him.

He had never seen him lose his composure.

Saying such words now was merely to see if he harbored any other emotions, such as lust.

Of course, it was just a joke between them, with no overly suggestive meaning.

Wang Gou, however, shook his head helplessly.

“Let’s not speak of this matter again. And I always feel that this matter is not simple.”

“How so?”

“If the courtesan queen is truly a Saintess from their Sect, then even if one wanted to see her, there would likely be all sorts of additional conditions.”

“Don’t you think it’s a bit like the selections for the Great Wu Imperial Dynasty? Perhaps there’s a commonality between the two.”

“There’s no need to be so serious,” Wang Yan waved his hand.

“It’s just a place to relax. If we don’t go, we don’t go. Whatever ideas they have are none of our business.”

He hadn't expected Wang Gou to be uninterested in the courtesan queen.

He himself wasn't particularly interested in the courtesan queen, so since Wang Gou wasn't planning to go, they decided to drop the matter.

Wang Gou nodded, then turned his head to look at the street beside them.

It was worth noting that many people had stalls set up on this street.

Among them, many requested bartering.

Ultimately, this was because the grand competition was approaching, and many people didn't have time to Cultivate at this point.

Snacks and such weren't as useful.

In contrast, if they could acquire something that would temporarily boost their combat power, they could achieve a good ranking, perhaps even making it into the top hundred.

Then, the subsequent rewards would be even greater.

Therefore, when bartering, items that could temporarily increase one's combat power were the most sought after.

Although both of them were very confident in their own strength, no one would refuse if they could become a little stronger.

But just at this moment, Wang Gou's eyes suddenly narrowed.

He saw something and quickly walked towards it.

Wang Yan, curious, followed him.

A moment later, the two arrived before a vendor's stall.

The person manning the stall was a middle-aged Cultivator with graying hair.

He looked quite old, with graying temples and visible wrinkles on his face.

He had clearly entered a period of decline.

His Cultivation Realm was only at the Late Stage of the Supreme Realm.

Although not weak—he could be considered an important figure in Canglan Dao Province—this was the Imperial Capital of the Great Wu Imperial Dynasty.

True Immortals were everywhere, and those in the Supreme Realm were common.

A Cultivator at the Late Stage of the Supreme Realm would generally be ignored.

Wang Gou noticed him because of the items displayed on his stall.

At first glance, there were only bottles and jars, many of which were various Artifact Refining Materials and Medicinal Pills.

There were also some books and Jade Slips mixed in.

These items clearly looked like Cultivation Techniques, Martial Skills, and similar things.

The two of them didn't really need them.

On the far right of the stall, there was a sign.

The sign read: “Seeking a Longevity Medicinal Pill.”

Their need for a Longevity Medicinal Pill was not difficult for the two of them to understand.

After all, the person looked so frail.

The aura of decay on him was almost impossible to suppress; perhaps in another three to five years, his aging would further worsen.

If he had old injuries from youthful battles, they would flare up frequently.

He might not last another decade before completely perishing.

For Cultivators, perishing was the worst thing in the world.

All their Cultivation and pursuits would come to naught.

However, such an item was always extremely difficult to find.

“Sirs, do you need anything? Take a look,” the old stall owner couldn't help but speak softly when he saw the two of them interested in his wares.

His voice carried a slight tremor, clearly indicating that his condition was far worse than it appeared.

A glint flashed in Wang Gou's eyes.

He could feel that something here was attracting him.

But a quick glance didn't reveal anything.

Perhaps it was among the vessels there, Wang Gou mused inwardly.

Soon, he spotted an inconspicuous green copper block.

The copper block was heavily rusted on the surface, looking like a fragment of some kind of artifact.

In the eyes of most, it was no different from a piece of junk.

But Wang Gou had an inexplicable feeling.

Even a certain power within him resonated with this fragment.

It seemed to be something like Karma... Wang Gou was on the path of 'what he says, he does.'

That ruler was extremely compatible with the Dao he followed.

Precisely because of this, the combat power he could often unleash far exceeded what was outwardly displayed.

And at this moment, he could clearly feel a power of Karma contained within this copper block.

Although he didn't know what use it had for him, it definitely had a great connection.

If he could acquire this item, this trip would definitely not be in vain.

Even if he were to turn around and leave immediately, it would still be a profit.

His eyes couldn't help but burn with fervor, but it quickly dissipated.

When buying things, it's natural to bargain.

The more you act like you don't need it, the more the stall owner, not you, will be anxious.

Thinking of this, Wang Gou's expression became calm.

“Fellow Daoist, I see this item seems good. Would you be willing to part with it?” Wang Gou picked up a small white porcelain bottle nearby.

This small white porcelain bottle was unremarkable, and it only contained a single Medicinal Pill.

Wang Gou couldn't discern the specific origin of this Medicinal Pill, but he didn't have much of a feeling about it.

He assumed it was just an ordinary item.

The old man glanced at it, then his face turned to one of great surprise.

“Oh, young brother, what keen eyesight you have! You immediately spotted the most precious item on my stall.”

“This is a precious medicine passed down from my ancestors, capable of helping one Breakthrough in Cultivation, solidifying one's Foundation, and resolving hidden injuries. It is a superb Spirit Pill and miraculous medicine.”

Wang Gou couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

This old man really just spouted nonsense.

If it truly had such effects, would you still have it now? Especially considering you look like you're about to die.