Immortal Divine Sense Level Eight! Personalized Flying Magic Treasures

Three days passed.

Ding Dasheng, Lin Bai, and Wei Cuicui could not exactly be said to have given Zhang Lingshan anything he wanted, or answered his every request, but they did give him quite a few pills and High-Grade Spirit Rice Meals.

In short, over these three days, Zhang Lingshan had lived a relatively pleasant life. He did not have to refine pills, and people even fed him.

It would have been even better if he did not have to be watched by the three of them the entire time.

But that was impossible.

The three of them bore heavy responsibilities. Not only did they have to monitor Zhang Lingshan, they also had to monitor the other two. Day after day, they did not even blink, and could be called utterly diligent in their duties.

This left Zhang Lingshan unable to pull any little tricks, which truly left him unhappy.

And three days later.

The Pure Lotus Pavilion was completed as promised, so Zhang Lingshan moved in. Naturally, Ding Dasheng and the other two followed him in to keep watch.

Entering with them were Huoran and the others, who were specially there to cooperate with Zhang Lingshan in refining pills.

"Greetings, Pavilion Master."

When Huoran and the others saw Zhang Lingshan, they all bowed in unison.

Whatever others might think, Huoran's feelings were extremely complicated. He had never expected Zhang Lingshan to transform so suddenly into the Pure Lotus Pavilion Master valued jointly by three factions.

Back then, Zhang Lingshan had still been working under him as a fire boy.

The unpredictability of worldly affairs was truly beyond comprehension.

But then again, this so-called Pure Lotus Pavilion Master, aside from sounding nice, was no different from when he had refined High-grade Pure Lotus Pills for Lu Zhaohe back at the