Chapter 556 Lifespan

At this time, the sun was high, and it was noon.

The once-in-a-decade rare flower feast has come to an end. Although there was a huge storm in the middle, it really shocked everyone in Huacheng, but it ended smoothly after all.

The candidate for the flower god has also been selected. Although it is a male flower god who has never existed before, but after all, it was personally selected by the nine-color selection god flower, and no one can go against it.

What's more, there is no requirement that the flower god must be a woman, so the people of Huacheng have no opinion on this.

Ling Xian also had no opinion, he was very interested in the secret behind the Flower God. Therefore, when Hua Wanyue stopped him, he followed the woman to a VIP room.

At this moment, he is sitting on an expensive gold wire chair, holding the unique tea of ​​Huacheng in his hand, which is very comfortable.

Hua Wanyue was sitting opposite him, with a faint smile on her pretty face, dignified and beautiful, elegant and generous.

"Huacheng Lord has something to say directly, I don't like to bet around and waste time." Ling Xian took a sip of tea and smiled lightly.

"I like happy people too."

Hua Wanyue smiled gently and said, "I believe that you are very curious about the fact that you haven't chosen a flower god for thousands of years, and you should understand that there must be a reason for me to choose a flower god this time."

"Yes, I'm curious, but I don't want to investigate."

Ling Xian nodded lightly and said, "What I care about is what you need from me and what I can get."

"Sure enough, I'll say it straight."

Hua Wanyue restrained her smile, her pretty face gradually turned solemn, and said, "Do you know what the foundation of Huacheng is?"

"I don't know, but I think it should be related to vitality. Otherwise, the flower city will not be full of vitality, and strange flowers will bloom at any time." Ling Xian said softly.

"Sure enough."

A strange color flashed in Hua Wanyue's beautiful eyes, and she asked with a smile: "I don't know, Young Master, can you guess what the foundation of Huacheng is?"

"Something related to life force..."

Ling Xian frowned slightly. After pondering for a while, he asked tentatively: "The foundation of Huacheng, shouldn't it be the legendary Holy Spirit Water?"

Hua Wanyue raised the corners of her mouth,

He smiled and said: "You guessed it right, the reason why my flower city has been able to reproduce so far, and let all those who love flowers gather here, depends on the Holy Spirit Water."

"It really is!"

Ling Xian's star eyes suddenly became hot. As early as when he returned to Ling's house from Thirty-Six Islands, he set a goal for himself.

That is to get the water of the Holy Spirit.

Because Ling Tianxiang has been enchanted, there are only two ways to wake her up. One is to use someone she knows to evoke her deep-seated memories.

He had already tried this method, and although it seemed to work at the time, it was still a failure in the end.

The second method is the Holy Spirit water. This thing has a very strong vitality and power of light. It not only has the effect of life and death, but also can eliminate all the filth in the world.

It is really suitable to deal with people who have been enchanted. Just one drop can wake up the mind of those who have fallen into demons.

In addition to Ling Tianxiang, there is one more thing he needs to use the Holy Spirit Water, and that is the epee that was extorted from the golden-winged Dapeng bird in the Hall of Immortality.

The sword was made of the legendary Zihua Immortal Gold. According to Ling Xian's estimation, this sword had the power to split the sky and the earth, and it was unbelievably powerful.

It's a pity that this sword has been contaminated by an unknown curse. Unless the legendary Holy Spirit Water is found, it can't be broken at all.

And now, how could he not be happy when he finally heard the news of the Holy Spirit Water?

"That's great, I really have nowhere to go after stepping through the iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get it."

Ling Xian smiled secretly, but her expression remained calm, and even the fiery heat in her star eyes became silent.

"It turned out to be the legendary Holy Spirit Water. No wonder Huacheng is full of vitality, and you can see the blooming flowers anytime, anywhere."

"That's it, otherwise, the soil of Huacheng is not suitable for planting those exotic flowers at all."

Hua Wanyue didn't notice Ling Xian's abnormality and sighed, "Unfortunately, since half a year ago, the Holy Spirit Spring has been gradually depleting. According to my estimation, it will be completely depleted within three years."

"exhausted?"

Ling Xian frowned, thinking of the flower god, and said: "Could it be that the flower city master re-selected the flower god to revive the Holy Spirit Spring?"

"Sure enough, she's smart, she can see through." Hua Wanyue sighed in admiration, her beautiful eyes staring straight at Ling Xian, full of expectations.

Feeling the eager gaze, Ling Xian spread out his hands and said, "Don't look at me like that, first, I don't understand the connection between the Holy Spirit Spring and the Flower God, and second, I don't know how to heal the Holy Spirit Spring either. ."

"You really don't know how to heal Holy Spirit water, but you can definitely revive this thing."

Hua Wanyue's pretty face was full of confidence and said: "Before endless years, the ancestors of Huacheng got two sacred objects, one is the Holy Spirit Spring, and the other is the nine-color selection of gods."

"After getting these two fetishes, the old ancestor created the flower city and set the ancestral motto. If the Holy Spirit Spring begins to dry up, then choose a flower god with this flower, and you can revive the spring water."

Hua Wanyue's pretty face was full of determination and eagerness.

"If that's the case, why did the Flower God often choose a thousand years ago, but there was a thousand-year-long vacuum period. Wasn't there a need for the Flower God at that time?" Ling Xian frowned.

"This…"

Hua Wanyue hesitated for a while, and said, "I don't know the specific reason, I only know that the flower god made a big mistake at that time. It happened that the city lord found a way to make the Holy Spirit Spring never run out, so she simply The position of the flower god is abolished."

"I see."

Ling Xian nodded and said with a smile: "It seems that the method of the city lord has failed after a thousand years."

"good."

Hua Wanyue smiled bitterly and said, "That's why I took the risk of Huacheng and re-selected the flower god. After all, the Holy Spirit Water is very important. Once it is completely exhausted, the Huacheng will exist in name only."

Ling Xian nodded lightly, expressing her understanding of Hua Wanyue's difficulties, and said, "But you said so much, I still don't understand what kind of ability the so-called Hua God has to revive the Holy Spirit Spring."

Hearing this, Hua Wanyue's pretty face turned serious, she glanced at Ling Xian cautiously, and then slowly spit out five words.

"Fifty years of life."

As soon as the words fell, Ling Xian frowned and said, "Be specific."

"Specifically, you will be absorbed by this flower for fifty years of your lifespan. After that, this flower will act on the Holy Spirit Spring with the absorbed strange energy, so that it will recover from the depleted state."

Hua Wanyue's pretty face was a little nervous, for fear of Ling Xian's anger, she walked away.

If it were someone else, she would naturally not be like this. But after witnessing his terrifying combat power that even the Six Heroes of Yuezhou could easily suppress, she had to be cautious.

Although she has not fought against the evil spirits in the extreme realm of Pill Formation, she can feel that even if Ling Xian is not her opponent, it is always okay to escape.

And if he really leaves, then she has nowhere to cry. After all, the nine-color selection god flower is not used casually, and there is a long time limit.

"It turned out to be paying fifty years of life..."

Ling Xian frowned, life is the most important thing for a person. Fifty years is not a small number even for the world of immortal cultivation with a long life span.

Generally speaking, you can live to a hundred years old in the Qi-refining stage, which is not much different from a mortal person, while in the Foundation-building stage, you can live to two hundred years old.

At the stage of forming the pill, the lifespan increased to three hundred years old. This number may sound like a lot, but for those realms that take decades to break through, it seems a bit insufficient.

After all, not everyone is as perverted as Ling Xian, who can reach this state in a few decades.

Therefore, life essence is the most important thing for a monk.

Right now, Hua Wanyue's life expectancy is fifty years as soon as she opens her mouth, and Ling Xian can still sit here, it is already calm enough.

Because Shouyuan is not that important to him. Don't forget, he has only been practicing Dao for more than 30 years, and he has only passed one-tenth of his entire lifespan.

Right now, he is only one step away from the Nascent Soul Stage. At that time, his lifespan will have a qualitative breakthrough and become longer.

Therefore, after pondering for a moment, he said, "I can promise this, but I need Holy Spirit water."

"no!"

Hua Wanyue refused and said, "The Holy Spirit Spring only produces a drop every 100 years. Please forgive me for not being able to agree to this condition."

"In this case, please forgive me and I can't agree." Ling Xian didn't panic and smiled lightly.

"Young master, you are the god of flowers now, and your status in Huacheng is second only to me."

Hua Wanyue frowned and said: "Not only your status, your rights are second only to me, and you can mobilize all the elders in Huacheng. Isn't this enough?"

"That's not enough, I'm only interested in the Holy Spirit Water." Ling Xian smiled lightly. He was only a flower god, and he didn't even notice it.

"In addition to being able to mobilize those elders, the treasure house of Huacheng will also be open to you, you can take treasures from it, isn't that enough?" Hua Wanyue frowned even tighter.

"Not enough, I just want Holy Spirit water."

Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out two fingers, and said, "Besides, I want two drops."

"you!"

Hua Wanyue stood up, her face a little unsightly. She thought that the status and rights of the Flower God were enough for Ling Xian to agree.

But she never imagined that Ling Xian would ask for the Holy Spirit Water, and it would be two drops as soon as she opened her mouth!

You know, the foundation of Huacheng is this thing, and the Holy Spirit Spring will only gush out a drop in a hundred years. How precious is this?

Why would you hand it over to someone else?

"Why, is it possible that City Lord Hua intends to use force to force me to agree?" Ling Xian said lightly, his expression was still so calm, without the slightest emotion.

Today, he is in the extreme realm of forming a core. Even if he is far behind the Nascent Soul powerhouse, self-protection is always no problem.

"Ugh…"

Seeing Ling Xian's fearlessness, Hua Wanyue thought of his terrifying combat power, she couldn't help sighing, and sat back on the chair.

She can't guarantee that Lingxian can be captured. If he is not captured, not only will he lose Hua Shen, but he will also establish a terrifying enemy for Huacheng.

Therefore, she let out a long sigh and said, "Do you have to have Holy Spirit water?"

"Yes, and it has to be two drops, not a drop."

Ling Xian's attitude is firm and tough, as if he is not facing a strong Nascent Soul, but a monk whose cultivation is not as good as his own.

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Thanks to Suriyu and the two Taoists for the reward~~

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...( Nine Immortals Figure )