It seems that Su Guihua and Shangguan Shiyue are really difficult to deal with.
Yang Xiaobao proudly said to Su Guihua:
"Now, the God-killing Spear belongs to me."
Su Guihua looked at the God-killing Spear with envy on her face.
She doesn't even have an innate treasure.
Can you not be envious?
"Can you lend me the God-killing Spear for fun?" Su Guihua asked Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao rolled his eyes: "Can I borrow this kind of thing at will?"
Su Guihua: "Who is following whom? Do we still need to tell each other apart?"
Yang Xiaobao: "Let's divide it up."
While talking, the two came to the front hall.
The Halloween Princess is still standing in the front hall.
When she saw Yang Xiaobao and Su Guihua, she immediately bowed gracefully.
Yang Xiaobao was about to sit down.
However, at this moment, a cold voice was heard coming from the direction of the door.
"Yang Xiaobao, Shangguan Shiyue is here to visit."
"Shangguan Shiyue is here unexpectedly." Su Guihua's expression seemed a bit complicated.
She didn't expect that the Hou Shi would come to see Yang Xiaobao as soon as he got out of trouble.
Could it be that Shangguan Shiyue has a crush on Yang Xiaobao?
Thinking of this, Su Guihua subconsciously tightened Yang Xiaobao's arm.
Yang Xiaobao is the one I like, but I can't let Shangguan Shiyue have his beard cut off.
When Yang Xiaobao heard Hou Shi's voice, he did not go out to greet him, but stood there and said loudly:
"Come in."
After a while, I saw a tall, fit and heroic woman wearing a long white dress with waistband and wristbands, entering and exiting the wall room.
"Shangguan Shiyue, long time no see." Su Guihua was the first to say hello.
Shangguan Shiyue smiled and nodded, but didn't say anything.
"Miss Shangguan, please sit down."
Yang Xiaobao said lightly.
Shangguan Shiyue was not polite and walked directly to the chair and sat down.
"I came here this time to ask Young Master Yang to help treat my father's injury."
Shangguan Shiyue's eyes fell on Yang Xiaobao and she said straight to the point.
Yang Xiaobao pretended to be surprised, but then he seemed to remember something.
"I see."
"Your father is injured like that, so he must be in serious danger."
"Young Master Yang is indeed a sensible person. My father was seriously injured and was in coma for several months. He just woke up today. It's a pity that his life span is approaching and we are not strong enough to heal him."
Shangguan Shiyue's tone revealed sadness and helplessness.
Yang Xiaobao pondered for a moment:
"Miss Shangguan, don't worry. Since your father is already terminally ill, I can prolong your life."
"Really?" Shangguan Shiyue stood up excitedly:
"Then please trouble Mr. Yang to help."
"Although I can cure your father, the disease that your father suffers from requires the refinement of the fifth-grade elixir Dragon Blood Golden Pill."
"Fifth-grade elixir?" Shangguan Shiyue frowned.
"Yes, Miss Shangguan, is there any way to get the fifth-grade elixir 'Nine-leaf Lotus'?" Yang Xiaobao asked.
"Nine-leaf lotus?"
Shangguan Shiyue was silent. The Nine-leaf Lotus is the top elixir in the three thousand worlds and is extremely precious.
"Could Mr. Yang want to use Nine-leaf Lotus to replace other immortal grass elixirs?"
"Not bad." Yang Xiaobao nodded.
"This Nine-leaf Lotus grows on the top of the ice and snow in the far north. The environment there is harsh and the wind is freezing all year round. Wherever the Nine-leaf Lotus grows, it may not be easy to find."
When Yang Xiaobao heard this, he couldn't help but frowned.
"Nine-leaf lotus has harsh growth conditions and requires extremely strong masculine substances to ripen." Shangguan Shiyue continued.
"Is there any other alternative?" Yang Xiaobao asked again.
Shangguan Shiyue thought for a while, and suddenly she looked at Yang Xiaobao with bright eyes:
"As far as I know, there is a 'Purple Cloud Immortal Grass' in this world. It grows at the intersection of Yin and Yang. It contains the essence of heaven and earth and is most suitable for refining the elixir of longevity."
"It's just that the growth environment of this Purple Cloud Immortal Grass is quite harsh."
"It is said that this Purple Cloud Fairy Grass will bloom and produce one seed every hundred years. One Purple Cloud Fairy Seed is worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones. Moreover, the Purple Cloud Fairy Seed has a long growth cycle, which takes at least twenty years."
"Unless Miss Shangguan can spend 100,000 spiritual stones to buy a Zixia Fairy Seed."
"However, this Zixia Fairy Seed is worth more than a hundred spiritual stones, let alone one hundred thousand spiritual stones to exchange for one Zixia Fairy Seed."
"In this way, even if we lose everything, we may not be able to collect 100,000 spiritual stones!"
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said.
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Shiyue also fell into hesitation.
She naturally also knows how expensive and scarce Zixia Fairy Seeds are.
"Mr. Yang, are you willing to help?" Shangguan Shiyue asked.
"Sorry, I'm sorry that Yang can't help!"
Yang Xiaobao spread his hands and said helplessly:
"Yang is just an ordinary person. How can he have the money to auction Zixia Fairy Seeds?"
"It seems that my father's life can only be left to God."
Shangguan Shiyue sighed softly.
"Miss Shangguan, please don't leave in a hurry."
Yang Xiaobao stopped Shangguan Shiyue and said.
"Huh? Master Yang, does he have some idea?" Shangguan Shiyue said in surprise.