The Trap

Immortal Alliance City.

Immortal Arts Profound Spirit Street, beneath the eaves at a certain corner.

Cheng Buzheng watched Ma Chang, who had stood there in silence for a long while, and something stirred in his heart.

He then said:

"Fellow Daoist, do you have a backup of that Magic Treasure blueprint? Could you let me study it?"

Of course.

Cheng Buzheng was not trying to pry into the Spirit Restrictions within that Magic Treasure blueprint.

After all, the Small Pagoda had already refined the Heaven Soul Iron and Strange Spirit Pearls he needed.

He simply wanted to help Ma Chang pull himself out of this.

Mm!

And perhaps use it as reference material for a bit of research!

His intentions were absolutely pure.

Upon hearing this.

Ma Chang, who had been silent for so long, showed no expression as he said calmly:

"I've already shown this Magic Treasure blueprint to several fellow cultivators. There are no issues with it!"

"If you want to see it, then look."

As he spoke.

He took out a Jade Slip and casually tossed it to Cheng Buzheng.

Seeing the other man looking as though his heart had turned to ashes.

Cheng Buzheng was rather speechless as well.

Aren't those fellow cultivators you mentioned at the same level as you in artifact refinement?

Even if they were better, how much better could they possibly be?

Which one of your peers does Cheng Buzheng not know?

Could they compare to me?

They're all little brothers.

Besides, which of them hasn't sought guidance from this True Person before?

Seeing Old Ma's expression, Cheng Buzheng instantly had the urge to smash the Jade Slip in his hand into that old man's face.

But after thinking it over, he decided against it!

If not for the fact that you