Immortal Arts Heavenly Spirit Street.
Inside Fudao Hall, its doors tightly shut.
The white-haired Old Daoist Cheng Buzheng glanced at the nine lines of writing on the Jade Wall to the right of the main hall, as well as the special symbols following each line.
He knew that the matter of establishing himself by opening a shop had come to a temporary close.
Next!
It was time to complete all nine approval tasks!
After that, he could officially open for business.
Otherwise, no Mortal Cultivators would come here to place orders for pill refining or treasure forging.
This was common consensus!
And common sense!
Of course.
The fact that so many shops had sent people to Fudao Hall to issue approval tasks the moment it opened today was far more than simple approval.
All under heaven bustle for profit; all under heaven scramble for gain!
Without enormous benefits, so many shops would not have come here to place orders!
After all.
Whether it was refining a mid-grade Magic Treasure or a third-rank top-grade Spirit Pill!
No matter which one it was—
the Spirit Materials and Spirit Medicine required were all Spiritual Items of the Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures grade.
Such precious Spiritual Items were not things one could casually take out.
What if the refinement failed?
The losses would be immense.
What was more!
The proprietors along Immortal Arts Heavenly Spirit Street had no idea how accomplished this newly opened shop was in the immortal arts.
For them to rush over and place orders so simply clearly could not be explained merely by the unspoken rules for gaining a foothold on this street.
After all, these were unspoken rules, not something that could be brought into the light!
Only the pull of enormous profit could create the situation seen