My Master Is an Array Master (Second Update)

At the entrance to the market, cultivators formed a long line to enter. Chen San and Lu Er wore delighted expressions.

A streak of white light appeared on the horizon and, after a few flashes, descended at the market entrance.

The light faded, revealing three men: Zhang Shuheng, Zhang Hanlin, and Zhang Feng.

"A Nascent Soul Cultivator." A Core Formation Cultivator sensed the powerful aura emanating from Zhang Shuheng and exclaimed in surprise.

The cultivators stirred at his words and moved aside of their own accord, letting Zhang Shuheng enter the market first.

Zhang Shuheng made no attempt to refuse. He swept his wide sleeves and strode into the market with great swagger.

"Tsk, tsk. Another Nascent Soul Cultivator has come to attend this auction. Looks like it won't be long before Sanxin Market returns to its former bustle—and perhaps becomes even more prosperous." Chen San clicked his tongue in wonder, speaking with some excitement.

The more prosperous the market and the greater the flow of people, the better Chen San's business would be.

Before long, the three of them arrived in front of a pavilion.

"Zhang Feng, Hanlin, is this the Immortal Herb Pavilion?" Zhang Shuheng asked calmly, gazing at the sign bearing the three characters "Immortal Herb Pavilion."

"Ancestor, this is the place. Don't let the small shop fool you—the spirit herbs at the Immortal Herb Pavilion really are good." Zhang Feng answered carefully, looking somewhat nervous.

Without the Immortal Herb Pavilion, he might never have had the chance to speak with his own Ancestor in his entire life.

"Send Li Muxian a message. This old man wants to meet him." Zhang Shuheng nodded and gave the order in a deep voice.

Zhang Feng acknowledged him, took out a Sound Transmission Talisman, whispered a few words into it,