It seems that Su Guihua and Shangguan Shiyue are really not very good at dealing with each other.
Yang Xiaobao said proudly to Su Guihua:
"Now, the God-killing Gun is my return."
Su Guihua looked at the God-killing Spear, her face full of envy.
She doesn't even have a innate treasure.
How can you not envy?
"Can you lend me the God-killing Spear?" Su Guihua asked Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao rolled his eyes: "Can you borrow such a thing at will?"
Su Guihua: "Why do you have to share with each other? Do you still need to divide each other?"
Yang Xiaobao: "Let's split it up."
While talking, the two arrived at the front hall.
Princess Halloween is still standing in the foreground.
When she saw Yang Xiaobao and Su Guihua, she immediately bowed gracefully.
Yang Xiaobao was about to sit down.
However, at this moment, only a cold sound could be heard from the door.
"Yang Xiaobao, Shangguan Shiyue came to visit."
"Shangguan Shiyue is actually here." Su Guihua's expression seemed a little complicated.
She didn't expect that as soon as the Houshi escaped from the trap, she came to find Yang Xiaobao.
Could it be that Shangguan Shiyue is interested in Yang Xiaobao?
Thinking of this, Su Guihua subconsciously tightened Yang Xiaobao's arm.
Yang Xiaobao is my favorite, so I can't let Shangguan Shiyue intercept it.
When Yang Xiaobao heard the voice of Hou Shi, he did not go out to greet him, but stood there and said loudly:
"Come in."
After a while, a tall and handsome woman wearing a white waisted and wrist-packed long skirt, she came in and out of the wall.
"Shangguan Shiyue, long time no see." Su Guihua took the lead and greeted.
Shangguan Shiyue smiled and nodded, and said nothing.
"Miss Shangguan, please sit down."
Yang Xiaobao said lightly.
Shangguan Shiyue was not polite either and walked directly to the chair and sat down.
"This time I came here to ask Mr. Yang to help me save my father's injuries."
Shangguan Shiyue's eyes fell on Yang Xiaobao and said straight to the point.
Yang Xiaobao pretended to be surprised, and then he seemed to remember something.
"I see."
"Your father is so hurt, I'm afraid it's too bad."
"Mr. Yang is indeed a sensible person. His father was seriously injured and fell into a coma for several months. He woke up today. Unfortunately, his life span is approaching, and our strength is low and we are not enough to cure our father."
Shangguan Shiyue's tone revealed sadness and helplessness.
Yang Xiaobao pondered for a moment:
"Miss Shangguan doesn't have to worry. Since Ling Zun is already terminally ill, I can prolong my life."
"Really?" Shangguan Shiyue stood up excitedly:
"Then please bother Mr. Yang to help."
"Although I can cure Ling Zun, the disease that Ling Zun suffers from requires the fifth-grade immortal pill dragon blood golden elixir to be refined together."
"Yes, can Miss Shangguan have a way to get the fifth-grade spiritual medicine 'Nine-Leaf Lotus'?" Yang Xiaobao asked.
"Nine-leaf Lotus?"
Shangguan Shiyue was silent, and the Nine-Leaf Lotus was the top elixir in the world of the Three Thousand Worlds, extremely precious.
"Does Mr. Yang want to replace other immortal herbs with nine-leaf lotus?"
"Not bad." Yang Xiaobao nodded.
"This Nine-Leaf Lotus grows on the top of the snow and ice in the extreme north. The environment there is harsh and the wind is cold all year round. I'm afraid it's not easy to find where the Nine-Leaf Lotus grows."
When Yang Xiaobao heard this, he couldn't help but frown.
"The growth conditions of the Nine-leaf Lotus are harsh and require extremely strong masculine objects to ripen." Shangguan Shiyue continued.
"Is there another way to replace it?" Yang Xiaobao asked again.
Shangguan Shiyue thought for a while, and suddenly her eyes were bright and bright at Yang Xiaobao:
"As far as I know, there is a 'Purple Immortal Grass' in this world. It grows at the intersection of yin and yang, contains the essence of heaven and earth, and is most suitable for refining a magic pill that prolongs life."
"But the growth environment of this Zixia Fairy Grass is also quite harsh."
"It is said that this Zixia Fairy Grass will bloom and bear seeds every hundred years, and a Zixia Fairy Grass is worth tens of thousands of spirit stones. Moreover, the growth cycle of Zixia Fairy Grass is relatively long, and it takes at least twenty years."
"Unless Miss Shangguan can take out 100,000 spirit stones to buy a purple xia fairy seed."
"But, this purple-xia fairy seed is more than a hundred spirit stones, not to mention the one that needs to exchange 100,000 spirit stones for one purple-xia fairy seed."
"In this way, even if you lose everything, you may not be able to collect 100,000 spirit stones!"
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said.
Shangguan Shiyue also fell into hesitation when she heard this.
She naturally also knows the cost and scarcity of Zixia Fairy Seeds.
"Young Master Yang, are you willing to help?" Shangguan Shiyue asked.
"Sorry, I'm sorry, Yang can't help!"
Yang Xiaobao spread his hands and said helplessly:
"Yang is just an ordinary person, how can he have money to auction the Zixia Fairy Seed?"
"It seems that my father's life can only be arranged by God."
Shangguan Shiyue sighed lightly.
"Miss Shangguan, don't rush to leave."
Yang Xiaobao called Shangguan Shiyue and said.
"Well? Is Mr. Yang a solution?" Shangguan Shiyue said in surprise.