The third floor of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion was elegantly and distinctively furnished, and its surroundings were exceptionally quiet. The middle-aged man led Xiao Yu to the entrance of a private room.
"Greetings, Senior!" Two young, beautiful female cultivators bowed slightly to Xiao Yu at the doorway, revealing deep cleavage.
"Serve this senior our finest tea!" the middle-aged man instructed.
"Yes!" The female cultivators' voices were crisp and pleasing.
"This is Mist-Rain Spirit Tea, which our pavilion purchased at great expense. It has a distinctive flavor. Please give it a taste, Senior." As soon as Xiao Yu sat down, the middle-aged man introduced it with a smile.
"Excellent tea!" Xiao Yu leisurely lifted his cup, took a slow sip, and voiced his praise.
"Hehe, I'm glad you like it, Senior." The middle-aged man was all smiles.
"I have a list of materials here. Take a look and see whether your Heavenly Secrets Pavilion sells any of them. I've already visited more than a dozen shops without obtaining a single one. Hopefully, I'll have some luck here." Xiao Yu wasted no words and came straight to the point.
As he spoke, he drew a green jade slip from his sleeve and placed it on the table.
"If you say so, Senior, the materials you seek must be anything but ordinary. Allow this junior to broaden his horizons." The middle-aged man smiled, picked up the jade slip, and immersed his divine sense in it to examine it carefully.
A moment later, the middle-aged man's expression shifted slightly. He withdrew his divine sense from the jade slip and said to Xiao Yu with a rueful smile:
"No wonder you found nothing at the other shops, Senior. Every material you need is exceedingly rare. I consider myself fairly knowledgeable, yet there are several here