Shen Long and Chu Buyu left their residence and arrived before a three-story red pavilion. The plaque bore the three large characters: "Mystic Moon Pavilion."
Shen Long sent out a Sound Transmission Talisman. Before long, the doors of Mystic Moon Pavilion opened, and Gongsun Ying walked out.
"Daoist Qian, I heard from my younger brother that you were also in Nine Flame Market. We were just about to contact you, but I didn't expect you to come over."
Gongsun Ying spoke courteously, her gaze falling upon Chu Buyu.
"Fairy Gongsun, this is my wife, Chu Yun."
Shen Long introduced her.
"So you are Madam Chu. Please, both of you, come in. Let's talk inside."
Gongsun Ying said warmly, inviting them into Mystic Moon Pavilion before closing the doors.
Shen Long and Chu Buyu sat in chairs, while Gongsun Ying sat in the seat of honor. She clapped her hands.
A Green-Robed Maiden with delicate features emerged carrying a tray. On it sat a cyan tea canister and an exquisite tea set.
The Green-Robed Maiden brewed the tea before them, and soon, a pot of steaming immortal tea was ready.
She lifted the teapot and poured each of the three a cup.
The tea was golden, emanating a rich floral fragrance.
Shen Long picked up his teacup and took a sip, feeling as though he had drunk a mouthful of flower nectar.
He could clearly sense a faint thread of soul power entering his soul sea. This tea could strengthen the divine soul.
"Not bad. Fine tea!"
Shen Long praised.
"Fairy Gongsun, this Immortal Spirit Puppet of yours is quite good. However, the joint where its lower leg connects is somewhat unnatural. It does not affect the Immortal Spirit Puppet's movements."
Chu Buyu commented.
A trace of surprise flashed through Gongsun