Chapter 557
Ling Xian knew very well that with her current combat power, even if she was not Hua Wanyue's opponent, she would always be able to protect herself.
Moreover, he calculated that Hua Wanyue would not turn against his own flower god. Therefore, he is calm and composed, and his attitude is tough.
"Is it necessary..." Hua Wanyue sighed, because of Ling Xian's strength, she did not dare to use force easily.
In addition, he is a flower god right now, and he is the only person who can save the Holy Spirit Spring for decades. If you turn your face with him, then the Holy Spirit Spring will disappear completely, and Huacheng will not live up to its name.
Therefore, she did not dare to turn against Ling Xian, so she could only persuade her with good words.
"Son, it's not that I'm stingy, but the Holy Spirit Spring only produces a drop of Holy Spirit water every 100 years. If I give you two drops, then within these two hundred years, the vitality of Huacheng will be greatly reduced."
"This has nothing to do with me."
Ling Xian smiled lightly and asked, "If I sacrifice fifty years of my lifespan, how many years can I keep the Holy Spirit Spring alive?"
"This…"
Hua Wanyue showed hesitation, and under Ling Xian's gaze that seemed to be able to read people's hearts, she smiled bitterly and answered truthfully, "Five hundred years."
"Very good, for fifty years for five hundred years, this business is very cost-effective."
Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Let me ask you again, if I don't help, how long can the Holy Spirit Spring last?"
"Twenty years at most." Hua Wanyue sighed.
"last question."
The corner of Ling Xian's mouth was smiling, it was a winning smile, and he said, "I don't know if I can choose the flower god again in these 20 years?"
"cannot."
Hua Wanyue shook her head, understood what Ling Xian wanted to express, and smiled bitterly.
Since it is impossible to choose a flower god within 20 years,
That meant that if Ling Xian did not take action, the Holy Spirit Spring would be completely exhausted, and the gods would not be able to save it. And if he takes action, then the Holy Spirit Spring can last for five hundred years.
In other words, even if he gave him two drops of Holy Spirit water, the Holy Spirit Spring could still serve Huacheng for three hundred years. This business is still a good deal.
"If you're right, I'll agree."
Hua Wanyue took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "If it were someone else, I would have slapped it with a slap by now. You are too daring to even threaten me without bargaining with me."
"If you have enough confidence, you will naturally have a lot of courage."
Ling Xian smiled lightly and said: "Huacheng don't need to be angry, I have a reason to ask for holy spirit water. Besides, I believe that Huacheng must have stored holy spirit water, isn't it?"
"You guessed it right again."
Hua Wanyue took a deep look at Ling Xian, and suddenly felt that negotiating with such a powerful, courageous and wise person was really a headache.
"Not much nonsense, Huacheng Lord give me a happy word. If you don't agree, I will leave immediately and never stop."
The corner of Ling Xian's mouth was smiling, full of winning tickets.
He believed that Hua Wanyue could not sit back and watch the Holy Spirit Spring dry up just to fight for a breath.
"you win."
Sighing lightly, a hint of helplessness flashed across Hua Wanyue's pretty face, and she agreed to Ling Xian's request.
She had no choice but to agree, the initiative was in Ling Xian's hands, and all conditions were in his favor. Unless she wanted to see the Holy Spirit Spring dry up, she could only agree.
"The choice of a wise man." Ling Xian's mouth lifted up, very happy.
The Holy Spirit Water is not only related to whether Ling Tianxiang can regain his sanity, but also whether the unparalleled fairy sword can reproduce the divine power. Therefore, he will ask for two drops of Holy Spirit Water.
Right now, Hua Wanyue promised him, which naturally made him quite happy.
"It's not a smart choice, it's a forced choice."
Hua Wanyue glared at Ling Xian angrily, and said, "If I were smart, I would not have chosen you to be the God of Flowers at the time. Now, it's alright to give away two drops of Holy Spirit Water for nothing."
"Haha, does the Lord of Huacheng regret it?" Ling Xian laughed, quite happy.
"Of course I regret it. If I choose someone else, I will make her a flower god, which is enough to make her be grateful to me."
Hua Wanyue continued to stare at Ling Xian with that kind of gaze, and said, "It's not like you, you are still not satisfied when you become a god of flowers, but it's like me asking for Holy Spirit water, and then there are two drops of it."
"Unfortunately, it's not you who has the final say in the flower god, but the nine-color selection god flower."
Ling Xian smiled lightly and said: "And I have no interest in the position of the flower god. After I understand this matter, I will leave."
"Don't want to be a flower god?" Hua Wanyue frowned, surprised.
You must know that the status of the flower god is second only to her in the city, and he can mobilize all the elders in the city.
However, Ling Xian said she didn't want to do it, how could she not be surprised?
"No interest."
Ling Xian smiled lightly. The reason why he chose to be the flower god was just to explore the secrets of Huacheng. Right now, the secret has been known, and there is a surprise, he is not interested in continuing to stay in Huacheng.
"You are interesting."
Hua Wanyue's beautiful eyes flashed with curiosity, and she said, "It's okay, I won't force you to stay if you want to leave. Anyway, I'm not worried about leaving you greedy fellow."
"Insatiable greed?"
Ling Xian smiled and shook his head, too lazy to compare himself with Hua Wanyue, and said, "Whatever you say, take out the Holy Spirit Water, let's hurry up."
"Hey, I thought I chose a flower god, but I didn't expect to lead the wolf into the room."
Hua Wan gave Ling Xian a white glance, and reluctantly took out two jade bottles from the storage bag. As soon as it appeared, it immediately exuded an amazing vitality, making people feel comfortable and fluttering.
There is no doubt that the jade bottle is filled with Holy Spirit water. Otherwise, there is no other thing that can exude such amazing vitality through the jade bottle.
And when Hua Wanyue opened the jade bottle, the vitality in the room suddenly became more intense, as if just smelling it, you could live for several more years.
"Holy Spirit Water!"
Ling Xian's eyes suddenly became fiery, and when he looked at the divine object he dreamed of, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
As early as ten years ago, he was looking forward to the day when he could get this thing. Now that I finally got it, how can I not be happy?
"Two drops... This is a sacred relic that can only be produced in two hundred years." Hua Wanyue's heart was dripping blood, even with her heart, it was inevitable that she would feel the pain.
These are two drops of Holy Spirit water, which are priceless treasures. Anyone who changes them will feel distressed!
"The Lord of Huacheng should think so, to exchange two drops for five drops, this is a very cost-effective transaction." Ling Xian smiled faintly.
Hua Wanyue glared at him, then sighed and said, "Forget it, you quickly pour your lifespan into the nine-color selection god flower, and then leave quickly with your holy spirit water."
"Okay, I don't know what to do?" Ling Xian asked with a smile.
Hua Wanyue said lightly: "You only need to let go of the defense and let this flower absorb it automatically. When it has absorbed its fifty-year lifespan, it will automatically leave."
As she spoke, she waved her sleeves, and a nine-colored flower emerged. After that, the nine-colored flower of the gods hurriedly rushed towards Ling Xian as if it had seen a great tonic.
"Interesting flower."
Ling Xian's star eyes flickered, and then he let go of his defense and let the strange flower rush on his shoulder.