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Chapter 193 Fire Silk

Revisit the old place, don't have a sigh.

Looking at the still majestic Jinyang City, Zhang Chunyi who came here again was not as shocked as before. This is the change brought about by strength.

The Rare Beast Pavilion, as a branch pavilion located in the county, is much larger than Changhe County. It is divided into two pavilions. The outer pavilion mainly sells some rare beasts, and the cabinet mainly sells monster cubs and other spiritual materials.

"Sect Master Zhang, you are finally here."

With a smile all over his face, the moment Zhang Chunyi stepped into the Zhenshou Pavilion, Liu Fang greeted him.

He was originally a deacon in the Zhenshou Pavilion in Changhe County, but later because of the growing scale of the transaction with Longhushan, he was promoted to work in the Zhenshou Pavilion in Jinyang City.

"Deacon Liu, long time no see."

His gaze fell on Liu Fang's increasingly handsome body, and a smile appeared on Zhang Chunyi's face.

Seeing Zhang Chunyi's attitude, Liu Fang couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart. He didn't expect that a little good relationship formed at the beginning would change his life so much.

Now he has not only been transferred to Jinyang City, but all kinds of benefits have been greatly improved, and his son has also obtained the qualification to participate in the examination of the Beastmaster Sect. Chunyi brought it.

"Sect Master Zhang, please come with me. Knowing that you have arrived in Jinyang City today, Pavilion Master Hu specially prepared a reception banquet for you."

Forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, Liu Fang led Zhang Chunyi into the backyard of Zhenshou Pavilion.

Small bridges and flowing water, rockery and strange rocks, there are cranes dancing in the sky, white deer outing, and koi swimming in the water. Following Liu Fang all the way, Zhang Chunyi saw many rare and exotic animals, including even monsters.

The Hushou Pavilion is located on a hill overlooking the entire zoo. When Zhang Chunyi came here, an old man with gray hair, tender skin, and a goatee was already waiting here.

"Old man Hu Banshan, the head of the Jinyang City branch of Zhenshou Pavilion, has met Sect Master Zhang. He has heard of Sect Master Zhang's name for a long time, and today we finally meet."

Seeing Zhang Chunyi approaching, his eyes lightened slightly, Hu Banshan got up and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Zhang Chunyi of Longhu Mountain has met Pavilion Master Hu."

His eyes fell on Pavilion Master Hu, and Zhang Chunyi returned a slight salute.

The Zhenshou Pavilion's business spread throughout the entire Dali Dynasty. As the branch pavilion owner of Jinyang City, Hu Banshan's status is actually very high, and he himself is also a monk who locks seven souls, so he should not be underestimated.

"I have long heard that Sect Master Zhang is the true pride of heaven. Seeing him today really makes me feel ashamed."

Liu Fang retreated consciously, and Hu Banshan personally welcomed Zhang Chunyi into the Hushou Pavilion.

"I have read countless treasures in my life, and I just saw rare treasures today."

He personally poured a glass of wine for Zhang Chunyi, and seeing Zhang Chunyi's young face, Hu Banshan sighed.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi shook his head.

"Mr. Hu was joking, I'm just a rock, how dare I call it a treasure?"

Picking up the wine glass, Zhang Chunyi toasted Hu Banshan with a glass of wine. To be honest, he didn't expect Hu Banshan's attitude to be so good, which was surprisingly good.

Hearing this, Hu Banshan shook his head, and also raised the wine glass in his hand.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, looking at Zhang Chunyi, who has never been arrogant or impetuous, he let out a sigh, and Hu Banshan took out a one-foot-square wooden box.

"This is?"

Looking at the wooden box that Hu Banshan pushed over, Zhang Chunyi showed a hint of doubt on his face.

Hearing this, Hu Banshan signaled him to open it.

"Third grade fire silk."

The hazy red light flowed, and Zhang Chunyi recognized the identities of the silks that were as thin as hair and rippling with aura in the wooden box, and they were the third-grade fire silks.

And this piece of fire silk is not too much, it can just be used to refine a vestment.

With a slight movement of his eyes, Zhang Chunyi closed the wooden box.

Looking at Zhang Chunyi who was still calm in the face of the top-grade material for refining such as the third-grade fire silk, Hu Banshan's appreciation in the depths of his eyes became more intense, but he couldn't help but let out a helpless sigh in his heart.

There is actually another one of the same box in his monster collection bag, which is also filled with fire silk, but it is only of the second grade.

Hu Banshan was hesitant at first, but after getting in touch with Zhang Chunyi, he still chose to take out the third-grade fire silk.

"Sect Master Zhang should know that the Beast King Sect is actually standing behind our Zhenshou Pavilion?"

Facing Zhang Chunyi's calm gaze, Hu Banshan spoke.

Hearing this, Zhang Chun nodded, this is not a secret.

"Originally, our Zhenshou Pavilion has already reached an agreement with that loose cultivator surnamed Qian, and the transaction can be completed only after the fellow daoist refines the high-grade defensive magic weapon he wants."

"But Song Mingli, an inner disciple of the Beastmaster Sect, got the news from nowhere and asked us to keep these two spells."

"Originally, I could still refuse a mere inner disciple, but this Song Mingli is the only son of Song Lianhe, the chief craftsman of the Beastmaster Sect. He has a special status, and I have no way to refuse."

"Sect Master Zhang, I'm sorry about this incident. This third-grade fire silk is a gift prepared by Zhen Beast Pavilion for you."

Looking at Zhang Chunyi with apology and helplessness on his face, Hu Banshan explained the whole story one by one.

After listening, Zhang Chunyi's expression remained unchanged. He didn't expect such a change in what was originally a sure thing, but he could also understand Hu Banshan's difficulties.

Although the Zhenshou Pavilion is very large, in the final analysis it is only a tool used by the Beast King Sect to make money. Facing a disciple of Song Mingli who has status, even if Hu Banshan is the branch master of the Zhenshou Pavilion bow your head.

Moreover, the sincerity of Zhenshou Pavilion's apology is not insufficient. The value of a third-grade fire silk is at least several hundred spirit stones, and the most important thing is that this kind of thing is still hard to get.

"Have the two methods of ingenuity and ingenuity been taken away by that Song Mingli?"

After pondering for a while, Zhang Chunyi didn't accept the fire silk, looked at Hu Banshan, and Zhang Chunyi spoke again.

Hearing this, looking at Zhang Chunyi like this, Hu Banshan frowned slightly, he didn't expect things to go in the direction he least wanted to see.

"Sect Master Zhang, those two magic seeds are still in the hands of that casual cultivator, but..."

Although he hadn't finished speaking, Hu Banshan's meaning was already expressed very clearly. He didn't think it was necessary for Zhang Chunyi to have an antagonism with Song Mingli because of these two methods.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi understood.

He had heard of the name of Song Lianhe, an artificer, and his artifice refining skills were indeed extraordinary. He once forged a low-grade treasure, which barely deserved the title of a master artisan.

However, although his attainments in refining weapons are not low, he himself is still only a cultivator in the realm of the gods, and has never broken through the Yin God.

For such a character, although the current Zhang Chunyi is unwilling to turn against him for nothing, he is far from being afraid. After all, he will break through the Yin God earlier than Song Lianhe in all likelihood.

"I know Pavilion Master Hu's difficulties, and I will not make things difficult for Pavilion Master."

While speaking, Zhang Chunyi took out a black iron token.

Seeing the appearance of the black iron token, Hu Banshan's expression suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)