Listening to Hua Wanyue's words of apology, Lingxian's expression eased and her eyes were no longer so cold.
He knew very well that if he would choose to help each other gracefully, he would surely fall into crisis. Well, not to mention the frankness, even life must be accounted for here.
Therefore, he took a cold look at Hua Wan and said, "This time, even if it is the next time, I will just scrap this broken flower."
The words fell, and the nine-colored **** flower actually made a human cry, and it seemed to feel the fear.
This caused Hua Wan to frown, wondering why the nine-color chooser flower continued to draw, let alone why the flower screamed.
This is unprecedented.
"It's a nine-color flower, and it has spirituality."
Ling Xianxing's eyes flickered, and he understood the reason why this flower continued to draw, no doubt for the pervasiveness of Baicaodan in his body.
But he couldn't figure it out. What use is it for a flower to be calm?
"I haven't seen anything today, and I don't understand."
Hua Wan smiled bitterly, and retrieved the dimmed nine-color Chosen Flower back into the storage bag, saying, "My son is frightened, I will pay you a gift for this flower."
"Forget it, I wasn't harmed anyway." Ling Xian waved her hand and said, "You are a trustworthy person, and you have not joined forces with this flower to harm me."
"My son joked, you are the flower **** of my Huacheng, even if it is a relationship of interest. But after all, there is still a bit of affection." Hua Wan smiled gently.
Hearing that Ling Xian's expression relaxed, he said, "Since the nine-color flower selection flower has absorbed my fifty-year life, then give me the Holy Spirit Water."
Hua Wan nodded, although her heart was bleeding, she still let two drops of Holy Spirit fly to Ling Xian.
"I can finally get you."
Looking at the two jade bottles exuding amazing vitality, Ling Xian's mouth showed a smile of joy.
Although for this thing, he paid fifty years of life. However, Shou Yuan is easy to make up, but the Holy Spirit Water is not so easy to get.
Perhaps to others, Shou Yuan is more important than Holy Water. But for him, this time the transaction was really cost-effective, let alone a 50-year life, even a hundred years is worth it!
"This moment can awaken Ling Tianxiang's intellect, and let the magic power of the fairy sword reappear."
Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction and put the two jade bottles into a storage bag. Then he turned his attention to Hua Wanyu, saying, "Can you provide me with a quiet house after the transaction?"
"You are the flower **** of my flower city, second only to me, can you say it?" Hua Wan smiled softly, and her eyes were a little different.
Through Fang Cai's blow, she has fully realized Lingxian's strength, and she is only a bit inferior to herself.
And at such a young age, the combat power is shocking and terrible. What bright future should we have?
How can we not let her develop a rapport?
Not to mention her, any force will desperately win Lingxian!
"So, I would like to thank the owner of Huacheng." Ling Xiandai took a deep look at Hua Wan and guessed the woman's intention.
"No need to say thank you, but I am the flower **** of Huacheng."
Hua Wanyue once again emphasized the fact that he is a flower god, and smiled: "Come with me."
After that, she turned and walked towards the door.
Seeing this, Ling Xian stepped up to keep up.
The two went one after the other, and after two more corridors, they came to the front of an independent courtyard.
"Xiaoxiaohanshe, I hope the son will not mind." Hua Wan smiled gently.
"The master of Huacheng joked, this place is quiet and elegant, which suits my temperament." Ling Xian waved his hand.
Hua Wan stunned the blue silk hanging down to her forehead and laughed, "Just as long as my son is satisfied, I won't bother."
As she said, her body flickered and she disappeared in place.
"This girl is a good person."
Muttering, Ling Xian pushed the door into the courtyard and carefully scanned it with the spirit soul. After not finding any abnormalities, he reassured.
After that, he waved his sleeves and deployed several defensive formations to prevent others from snooping.
After all, he had to be careful when he first arrived here. Moreover, that epee is so valuable that if it is known, it will definitely cause trouble.
"It's all set up. Next, it's time to let the sword shine."
Ling Xianxing's eyes flashed with a bit of anticipation, the Holy Spirit Water had been obtained, and he naturally used a drop first. Wash away the filth and curse from the Divine Sword and let it reappear.
"Let's go, let's hope that the Holy Spirit can solve all pollution, as rumored."
Ling Xian smiled slightly and stepped into the room. Then, with a thought, he took out the epee directly.
This sword is wide and heavy, rusty, and looks like an ordinary sword without any surprises. But he was very clear that the sword was cast from the legendary purple Chinese immortal gold, and even if it was bad, it was not much worse.
You know, any kind of fairy gold is very powerful and the value is even more amazing. Even if it is extremely powerful, it will break the head for such supreme expectations!
"I really look forward to how brilliant this sword will be when the curse on the sword is lifted from filth."
Ling Xian raised his mouth, took the jade bottle out of the storage bag, and poured a drop of holy spirit water on the tip of the sword.
Suddenly, vitality emerged, filling the whole room. Had it not been for his deployment in advance, I am afraid that it would have been instantly spread throughout the city's main mansion.
After all, this is the legendary Holy Water, even if it has only one drop, it has extremely amazing vitality!
When the Holy Spirit poured on the sword's tip, it immediately flowed down the sword body. Although there was only one drop, but the light emitted, it covered the whole sword.
However, this epee has not changed, it is still rusty and bland.
In this regard, Ling Xian was not surprised, even if it can break all the cursed and polluted Holy Spirit Water, it will take a little time.
Therefore, he was impatient and patient.
In this way, time passed little by little.
A day later, the epee finally changed. I saw that the rust on the sword fell off at a rapid speed, and a black gas gushes out.
Suddenly, a wicked and weird breath spread, causing the temperature of the entire room to suddenly drop to freezing point. Even Ling Xian felt a little chill.
Undoubtedly, this black gas is the curse and filth contained in the epee, which is now driven out by the power of the Holy Water.
"It is indeed the legendary Holy Spirit Water, and it really works!"
Ling Xian's eyes brightened and she said to herself, "Looking at it like this, it is estimated that in two days, it will be almost the same."
Talking, he moved Jin Dan in his body, while defusing the constant black gas, while waiting for the Excalibur to emerge.
Time goes by bit by bit.
The epee was suspended in midair, and under the nourishment of the Holy Spirit, the rust gradually fell off, revealing its true colors. The curse on the sword was filthy, and was expelled by the Holy Spirit, gradually revealing the incomparable edge.
This sword is made of the legendary purple Chinese immortal gold. It is not difficult to imagine how powerful it will be once it is restored!