Hu Shang berated, "Are you all brainless? Afraid of a mere Divine Emperor realm? Send over a dozen people to act in concert, quietly, and eliminate him, without anyone noticing! Once it's done, this seat will surely reward you."
"Yes!"
Enjoying the privilege of being a core disciple of the Xuan sect, Ming Zhitian brought Si Yu and Yi Fang, "Are there any treasure shops selling equipment nearby?"
Yi Fang replied, "Reporting to Senior Brother, there is the Ten Thousand Artifacts Pavilion in the east city ahead. Inside, you can find many Divine Tribulation level magical artifacts and techniques. Senior Brother can go and have a look. Yi Fang will lead the way for you."
Ming Zhitian asked, "Are there any mechanical equipment?"
Yi Fang responded, "We have everything, of all grades. I didn't expect Senior Brother to be an expert in mechanics. No wonder Master Yun Shu thinks so highly of you."
Ming Zhitian couldn't help but look at Si Yu. Si Yu lowered her head shyly, "I apologize, Senior Brother Ming. Si Yu was clumsy and told Yi Fang about your matters. Please punish me, Senior Brother."
Ming Zhitian waved his hand, "What's there to apologize for? I'm not an unreasonable person. If it's been said, then it's been said. I often talk behind people's backs and gossip, it's all quite normal. Also, don't call me Senior Brother, just call me by my name."
Si Yu and Yi Fang replied, "Yes, Senior Brother Ming."
Yi Fang added, "Senior Brother Ming, you are a core disciple, your status is noble. Whatever you command us to do, we will do it. We dare not disobey, nor will we complain. Please feel free to command us. We are very happy to serve you."
Si Yu nodded in agreement repeatedly.
This made Ming Zhitian feel a bit embarrassed, "Alright, let's go."
Ten Thousand Artifacts Pavilion...
Ming Zhitian said, "Junior Sisters, aren't you going to pick out some items?"
The two shook their heads. Si Yu said, "Our pockets are shallow, so we won't buy anything. Senior Brother, please take your time to pick. We will wait outside and call us if you need anything."
Ming Zhitian offered, "I'll treat you. I'll pay."
The two were very reserved. Yi Fang replied, "No, thank you for your kindness, Senior Brother. We don't lack anything at the moment."
"Alright then." Ming Zhitian entered the Ten Thousand Artifacts Pavilion. A rich scent of medicinal herbs, spirit energy of artifacts, spirit energy of magic, metallic essence, sublimation essence, and the essence of cold and heat permeated the air. Pills, cauldrons, magical artifacts, treasures, techniques, secret manuals, and the way to decipher Yin and Yang and the Five Elements – there were things beyond what one could see, but nothing that couldn't be discovered. This was the essence of ten thousand artifacts.
Ming Zhitian called out, "Is the boss here?"
A person walked out from behind a curtain. He had a round face, a plump and full physique, was optimistic and cheerful, and open-minded. "Yes! Esteemed friend, what have you taken a fancy to? Feel free to grab it."
Ming Zhitian was stunned, "It's free?"
Boss Wan replied, "Of course! It costs money."
"..."
Ming Zhitian looked around. "Do you have any mechanical equipment here? Preferably Saint God level."
"!"
Boss Wan was slightly taken aback. Then, he carefully observed Ming Zhitian, finding him to be no more than a Divine Emperor. "We don't have Saint God level Divine Falling Heavenly Stones. We do have some Divine level equipment. After all, looking around, very few refiners buy them. Simply put, they don't sell well, you understand? So, equipment is scarce, and the price is not cheap."
As a shrewd businessman, Ming Zhitian smiled slightly, "No, I only want Saint God level."
"!"
Boss Wan couldn't help but look at him again. "Could your master be a Saint God level Mechanical Master?"
Ming Zhitian smiled slightly, "You could say that."
Boss Wan became curious, "May I ask who your master is?"
Ming Zhitian replied, "That's confidential. No, I'm here to buy things, not to answer your questions."