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"The exchange of merit for magical instruments and talismans happens every year, and it's not new... I didn't say in previous years that the meeting could last so long... At best, it would be over in an hour... It's held today It’s been too long..." Zhang Yinling said with a frown.

"This... what exactly is going on... Where do I know where to go..." Li Ruxuan whispered quickly.

"It's so boring..." Zhang Yinling curled her lips and couldn't help but think of the days she spent with Zhang Yu.

Whether it was in England or the black market, she found it particularly enjoyable and interesting. Although there are countless dangers encountered in the black market, this experience is far more interesting than staying at home.

"Click!"

At this moment, the door to the side hall finally opened, and a group of veteran Taoists filed out of it. These old Taoists all wear white Bagua fairy clothes, which shows their identity and status.

Li Ruxuan quickly tugged on Zhang Yinling's sleeves to tell the little girl to stand in a proper manner to avoid being scolded. Each of them straightened their backs and looked energetic.

The veteran Taoists walked between the two rows of Taoist priests, and Master Zhang was almost at the back.

By the time he came out, all the experienced people in front of him were basically gone. Master Zhang frowned deeply, as if he had encountered some trouble. After he walked over, Zhang Yinling immediately followed him and said, "Master, why did today's meeting take so long?"

Master Zhang turned his head to look at her, said nothing, and just walked forward. Zhang Yinling continued to follow, but tightened her nose, obviously very dissatisfied with her father's reaction.

Li Ruxuan also hurriedly followed, and naturally he did not dare to say anything.

Normally, at this time, it is time to go to the canteen to eat. But Mr. Zhang did not walk in the direction of the canteen.

Seeing that her father was walking in the wrong direction, Zhang Yinling quickly reminded: "Master, this is not the way to the canteen..."

"I still have something to do and need to be busy. If you are hungry, go to the dining hall to eat first. There are evening classes in the evening." Master Zhang said kindly this time.

"You are still busy..." Zhang Yinling pursed her lips. She did not go to the canteen to eat, but still followed her father.

Li Ruxuan definitely didn't dare to eat, so he followed Zhang Zhenren honestly.

After walking, we came to the courtyard.

The fence of this courtyard is very high, the courtyard door is closed, and there is a plaque hanging on it - warehouse.

The warehouse here is different from other warehouses. This is the magic weapon warehouse of Tianshi Mansion. Zhang Zhenren stopped at the door of the hospital, raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Dang Dang Dang..."

Zhang Yinling and Li Ruxuan couldn't help but wonder when they saw Master Zhang coming here, but in a place like this, Zhang Yinling didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Soon, a middle-aged man's voice sounded from inside the courtyard gate, "Who is it?"

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, this is me, senior brother." Master Zhang said immediately.

"It turns out to be Junior Brother." The middle-aged man inside immediately opened the courtyard door.

This middle-aged man, who may be fifty years old, is also wearing a set of Bagua fairy clothes.

When Zhang Yinling and Li Ruxuan saw the middle-aged man, they both hurriedly greeted him, "See you, uncle." "See you, uncle."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and then said: "Junior brother, what do you want to do here?"

Master Zhang immediately took out a token from his sleeve and handed it to the middle-aged man. Although everyone is from the same sect, the middle-aged man still carefully checked Master Zhang’s token before returning it to Master Zhang.

He made a gesture of invitation and said, "Speak inside."

Master Zhang stepped into the hospital, followed by Zhang Yinling and Li Ruxuan.

The courtyard of the warehouse is not small. In addition to the concierge, there are also valuable rooms in the four corners of the courtyard. The warehouse in the middle is even more impregnable, not even a fly can fly in.

The middle-aged man invited Zhang Zhenren and the other two people to sit down in the concierge. There was no one else in the concierge, so it could be seen that the middle-aged man was the gatekeeper. After sitting down, Master Zhang took out a notepad from his sleeve, handed it to the middle-aged man, and then said: "This is this year's merit book. The merits of each Taoist temple will be more than usual, and the talismans and magical instruments that need to be exchanged will be , and far more than before. At the end of the merit book, there are statistics on the required magic weapons, you can take a look first."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly. He first turned to the last page of the merit book. On it was a list of magical weapons. There were many of them.

Seeing so many, the middle-aged man couldn't help but frown and said, "Junior brother, there are too many this year..."

"Can you take it out?" Zhang Zhenren asked.

"I can barely take it out, but...our disciples also need magical weapons. I heard that they have gained a lot of merit this year. If we take out all the magical weapons to other Taoist temples now, then our disciples will , I'm afraid I won't be able to replace the magic weapon..." the middle-aged man said.

"Today we had a meeting with the Heavenly Master in the side hall all afternoon to study this matter. We are indeed unable to make ends meet at the moment..." Zhang Zhenren said helplessly.

"I thought that Third Brother could purchase some supplies from the black market, but it turned out..." the middle-aged man said, with a sad look on his face, and shook his head. He continued: "Zhenhai finally discovered the iron ore, but it was a pity that it was discovered again. The White Eyebrow Palace took the lead... Now there are fewer and fewer materials for refining magic weapons... Zhengyi Sect's sects are becoming more and more efficient in accumulating merit... If we don't find anything anymore and just sit back and rest... ...Even if they are some low-level magic weapons, they will make us unable to hold on..."

As the leader of Zhengyi Sect, Tianshi Mansion, many of the magical weapons of other sects and sects must be exchanged for merits from Tianshi Mansion. Even the White Eyebrow Palace can refine magic weapons itself, but it still uses its merits to come to Tianshi Mansion to exchange for magic weapons.

"We have also discussed this matter with the Heavenly Master. Although we intend to increase the amount of merit for redemption, this is the first year after all. If we increase it all at once, I am afraid that there will be criticism from various sects." Zhenren Zhang said .

"That's right..." The middle-aged man nodded and said, "How did the master decide?"

"The final intention of the Heavenly Master is... to return the magic weapon to them according to past practice... As for the disciples of our sect, it will be a little later..." Zhang Zhenren said.

"Alas..." The middle-aged man sighed, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "Our Tianshi Mansion has always been extremely glorious in front of outsiders. How could they have imagined that our life is not so easy..."

"There is no way... This is the rule of our ancestors and the way of heaven... If there is no sweetness, how can they do meritorious deeds for our Tianshi Mansion..." Master Zhang said.

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "Okay... I will start the preparations here. You can go back first... I will inform you when everything is ready..."

"Excuse me, senior brother." After Master Zhang finished speaking, he bowed his hands towards the middle-aged man.