Immortal Arts Heavenly Spirit Street.
Inside a shop shaped like a precious cauldron.
Behind the counter.
An old man clad in a green robe reclined in a broad chair, his eyes closed in quiet meditation.
Just then.
An anxious voice rang out.
"Shopkeeper, wake up! Look!"
A young Mortal Cultivator stared at the Jade Wall projection on the right side of the hall and hurriedly called out to the shopkeeper.
Within the Jade Wall Light Screen, the images of an Azure Dragon and Phoenix drifting along the edge of the screen suddenly underwent a tremendous change...
In an instant!
The Azure Dragon danced, and the Phoenix spread its wings!
The two phantoms nearly filled the entire Jade Wall Light Screen.
Hearing this.
The shopkeeper, who had been resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened them and said blandly:
"What is it?"
"Shopkeeper, look!"
Following the direction in which the young Mortal Cultivator pointed, the shopkeeper glanced over and said indifferently:
"Isn't it just a newly opened shop? There's no need to make such a fuss..."
The words caught in his throat, and he abruptly stopped.
Only then did he notice the rules of the newly opened shop.
In an instant, he was fully awake.
What?
Third-rank high-grade pill refinement?
Mid-grade Magic Treasure refinement?
Had some Immortal Arts master emerged from seclusion?
If the other party truly had such ability, then on Immortal Arts Heavenly Spirit Street, they would at least be above average.
After all, there were limits on the orders one could accept each year.
Unless something unexpected happened, it should have been one person.
The key was that this cultivator knew two Immortal Arts, and their attainments in both were far from shallow. That was a little terrifying.
At this thought, the shopkeeper hurriedly rose to his feet