Chapter 475: Visitor from Bishui Palace

Sure enough, the materials placed in the first-floor hall were mostly ordinary, just some common first-rank materials like iron essence and jade crystal, and there were even a few spirit bamboos soaked in spirit liquid.

On the contrary, there were two things that looked like artifacts, with unique shapes, which made Wang Yu take a few extra looks.

One of them was a miniature yellow pavilion, only half a foot high, but it had three floors and was carved exquisitely, seemingly made of spirit wood.

The other was a pitch-black miniature iron ox, lifelike, just like a shrunken real ox.

"Senior, you have a good eye. These two items are the most expensive things on this floor.

The former is called 'Cloud Shrinking Pavilion,' originating from the Tiangong Sect. As long as you recite the mantra and throw it out, it can turn into a pavilion of real size, with all kinds of daily living facilities inside, and it comes with certain defensive restrictions. It is a must-have item for those who go out for a long time.

The latter is called 'Iron-Plough Ox,' originating from the local Linglei Sect. As long as a cultivator injects a little magic power, it can turn into the size of a real ox, capable of carrying a thousand jin, plowing fields, and grinding grain. It is the best helper for farming some special spirit fields." The young woman saw this and hurriedly took a few steps forward to explain to Wang Yu.

"I naturally know about the Linglei Sect, and I have also heard of the Tiangong Sect. It seems both are good at refining puppets, but I don't know what the specific difference is." Wang Yu asked noncommittally upon hearing this.

"This..." The young woman was speechless for a moment, seemingly not knowing how to answer this question.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, the puppets refined by the Tiangong Sect are mostly based on mechanism arts. Whether they are humanoid puppets or beast puppets, their internal structures are mostly exquisite and flexible. For daily activities, spirit stones are enough. Even high-rank boutique puppets do not need too much control from the master and can fight or work on their own.

The puppets of the Linglei Sect are different. The Linglei Sect refines puppets mainly based on beasts, and most of them need cultivators to actively control them, focusing on being thick-skinned and sturdy, not easily damaged.

Not to mention the power of the puppets from these two families, just in terms of cost-effectiveness and practicality, the beast-shaped puppets of the Linglei Sect are indeed more suitable for low-rank cultivators and sell more."

A familiar old voice suddenly came from upstairs. Two people walked down from upstairs, one after the other.

The former was in a blue robe, with an old face; it was actually 'Zhang Xiufu,' the Foundation Establishment deacon responsible for Hanlan Market in Bishui Palace. Behind him followed a young man of about twenty-seven or twenty-eight, wearing the same style of blue robe, with handsome features, but his eyes were like lightning, giving people a very imposing feeling.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang? This is..." Wang Yu was slightly startled, but his expression remained normal. After glancing at the handsome young man behind, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this Fellow Daoist Yan is my good friend and also a patrol deacon of Bishui Palace. He came here this time under orders to specifically meet Fellow Daoist Wang." Zhang Xiufu introduced with a smile.

"Disrespectful, disrespectful, so it is Fellow Daoist Yan." Wang Yu cupped his hands and said polite words, but his heart tightened.

Although this Yan-surnamed cultivator suppressed the magic power fluctuations on his body, under his divine sense sweep, he did not immediately see the depth of the other party's cultivation. Then this person was at least a cultivator above the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, and his strength could not be underestimated.

But such a Bishui Palace cultivator was actually here under orders.

Whose orders could he be following?

I fear it is eight or nine out of ten that only a Golden Core cultivator could order a mid-Foundation Establishment sect cultivator.

His consciousness had just returned to the cultivation world, so why would he be targeted by a Golden Core cultivator? Was it because of him personally, or because of the Mishan Sect?

Wang Yu's thoughts raced, and he couldn't help but be very vigilant.

"I have already learned of Fellow Daoist Wang's name from the message from Fellow Daoist Zhang, which is why I came here personally." The Yan-surnamed Bishui Palace young man looked Wang Yu up and down for a moment before cupping his hands and saying with a smile.

"Wang is honored to be able to have Fellow Daoist Yan come from ten thousand miles away to meet. Also, how did Brother Zhang know I was here? Could it be that Brother Zhang knew as soon as I entered the market?" Wang Yu laughed lightly and asked.

"Haha, I can tell Fellow Daoist Wang these two questions without Fellow Daoist Yan telling me. However, this is not a place for conversation. How about we go to the side hall upstairs to talk?" Zhang Xiufu interrupted Wang Yu's inquiry and pointed to the upstairs of the pavilion.

"Of course."

Wang Yu swept the floor above the pavilion with his divine sense. Besides some weak restriction fluctuations, he did not find any traces of other cultivators, so he agreed immediately.

So the three of them walked to the second floor.

In a small hall on the second floor, the three of them sat down separately. After the young woman served each of them a cup of spirit tea and withdrew, Zhang Xiufu explained to Wang Yu with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Wang doesn't know yet, but this Bijing Pavilion was actually opened by me and a few fellow daoists. I have also seen the fellow daoist's concubine before, so when she came here to buy Yang Gang Jade ten days ago, I knew that Fellow Daoist Wang would definitely come to the market personally recently, so I had already instructed the market guards that as soon as they saw someone looking like the fellow daoist enter the market, they should immediately send a message to notify me."

"Actually, I also just arrived here yesterday. I originally planned to go directly to the Mishan Sect to see Fellow Daoist Wang, but I was persuaded by Brother Zhang, who said that the fellow daoist might come to the market in these few days, so he asked me to wait for two days. Sure enough, the fellow daoist arrived today." The Yan-surnamed young man also echoed.

"So that's how it is. The two fellow daoists are thoughtful. But I don't know why Fellow Daoist Yan wants to see me?" Wang Yu was somewhat enlightened and asked with a wry smile.

"Wang Wang Shidi, who will explain this to Fellow Daoist Wang?" Zhang Xiufu asked his fellow sect member.

"It's the same whoever says it, and this is not a secret.

However, before that, I still need to confirm with Fellow Daoist Wang about the matter mentioned in the message from the senior brother.

Fellow Daoist Wang, I heard from Li Li Shixiong Zhang that you have mastered a second-rank fire-attribute limit spell with ninety-eight inscriptions. Is this true?" The Yan-surnamed young man asked Wang Yu with a solemn face.

Wang Yu's eyes flashed, but he replied calmly:

"If the fellow daoist is talking about the Fire Flame Blade spell, then that's right, I have indeed mastered this ninety-eight inscription spell."

Ever since he planned to display this spell in public, he had already prepared himself to play the role of a spell genius.

Whether in the Southern Continent or the Eastern Wasteland, one thing will never change: only valuable cultivators will be valued by major cultivation sects and will not be easily treated as cannon fodder or consumables.

"So it is true that the fellow daoist's spell talent is high. It's not that I don't believe what the fellow daoist and the senior brother said, but can the fellow daoist demonstrate this spell in person?" The Yan-surnamed young man had no abnormality on his face, but he spoke with a serious tone.

"Demonstrate the Fire Flame Blade spell here?"

Wang Yu blinked, startled.

With the terrifying power of the Fire Flame Blade, I fear that as soon as this spell took shape, this Bijing Pavilion would be reduced to ashes. ===== CHAPTER 476 =====