He Pingsheng reached out and pulled Luo Bingyao back, then stepped forward himself. "Fellow Daoist!"
"We've come with an extremely high-grade material that we need Master Shen Mo to appraise!"
"I have a Jade Slip here!"
"Please give it to Master Shen Mo!"
"Once Master Shen Mo sees it, he'll definitely meet with me at once!"
He Pingsheng was utterly certain.
Because his Jade Slip contained only five words: Myriad Willow Ghost-Binding Wood!
He believed Master Shen Mo would definitely see him after reading those words.
After all, even the Immortal Treasure-Gathering Basin had not enhanced this Myriad Willow Ghost-Binding Wood, so it had to be at least seventh grade!
It might even be eighth grade!
More importantly, this was a primary material for making a [Death-Substitute Puppet]. What Artifact Refiner could remain unmoved by such a thing?
Of course, that was provided the other party recognized it.
"Sorry!" But the Golden Immortal guarding the gate merely shook his head impassively. "Today's schedule is already full. Master Shen Mo won't see anyone!"
"Give me your name and wait in line properly. I'll submit your name to Master Shen Mo in three months!"
"Are you courting death?" Luo Bingyao demanded. "Why should we have to wait three months?"
"Senior!" the Golden Immortal said. "Those are our rules. If you wish to use force, then go right ahead!"
"Heh, heh..." He Pingsheng chuckled. "Fellow Daoist, I only have one day. And the material described in this Jade Slip is extraordinarily valuable, reaching the ninth grade... If you don't announce us and we leave today, I hope you can withstand Master Shen Mo's thunderous wrath!"
"What?" The Golden Immortal was startled by He Pingsheng's words. "Are you certain your material is ninth grade?"
"Certain!" He Pingsheng nodded.
He was not certain, but to