Lian Sanyue's face was dark, with a lady's cigarette between her fingertips, she gritted her teeth and said:

"You boy, Yi Rong came to my shop to pick up leaks again."

As a craftsman, she sniffed out the purple thunder hammer from the "breath" of the props when they came out of the furnace, thus confirming the identity of Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Thank you, lady boss, thank you lady boss!" Zhang Yuanqing said meanly, "I refined a master-level regular item."

Lian Sanyue's face turned even darker.

Watching other people refining top-quality props is more uncomfortable than losing a top-quality prop.

"Pay, get out!"

Even March was not in a good mood.

Zhang Yuanqing took out Little Red Riding Hood with a smile on his face, and counted out fifteen stacks of US dollars, one stack of one hundred thousand, "You don't need to look for it, the extra is a tip."

He is in a great mood.

Lian Sanyue couldn't hold back, and asked, "How many master-level materials did you spend?"

She didn't mention props, because the number of master-quality props is rare, and the ten elders in the headquarters don't have such a luxury.

"Ten pieces!"

"Ten pieces." The corner of Lian Sanyue's mouth twitched, "You boy suddenly became rich, did he become a marshal's little face, or was he taken by the owner of the Water God Palace?"

"Nonsense, I earned it all myself." Zhang Yuanqing looked back at the stove, "Actually, the success rate of this thing is 100%, as long as you prepare enough materials, why didn't the Five Elements League and the Zhao family use it to make props?"

Lian Sanyue sneered:

"Your props, from the saint to the master, how many materials and how many props have been invested in total? Do you calculate how much they are worth. Peak masters don't like it, ordinary masters can't afford it.

"Besides, I have set a rule for myself, and the Bailian Furnace does not do business with masters."

"Why?" Zhang Yuanqing was puzzled.

"Afraid of being beaten to death."

The mentality of this broken stove is really first-rate. Zhang Yuanqing thought about his mentality of wanting to kill her just now to vent his anger, and deeply agreed: "Madam Boss, your business is still very stable."

late at night.

In the apartment building in Crab City, the good minister chooses the master and kills the lamp to go to bed. He sits on the bedside and takes out a silver plate with a yellow paper talisman on it.

Inscribed on the silver platter are twisted, tadpole-like inscriptions.

This prop is called "Dream Compass", and it is a prop that only dream masters of the Southern School can have. Illusionists also have a similar prop, but it is of a lower grade and is made of brass.

The stronghold of the Nihility Sect is not in the real world, but in the dream world.

The elders built a lot of stable dreams, these dreams are strongholds, members of the organization can use the dream compass to shuttle through various strongholds, exchange information, buy and sell props and materials, accept tasks, and so on.

Entering the dream base requires not only a compass, but also the spiritual power and secrets of the illusionist profession. Lawful occupations cannot enter the base even if they get a compass.

This is why illusionists are so elusive and difficult to catch.

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