1148: C1148 Hundred Flower Street

C1148 Hundred Flower Street

The old man used a heavy and slow tone to slowly narrate the past of this cultivation technique, causing the expressions on the faces of Yang Xuan, Mu Tong, and the others to become very complicated.

Yang Xuan pondered for a moment and asked again, "Then why did Senior Lingying obtain the Spring God Spell?"

"Sigh, speaking of which, this is also because of me." Lingzhong sighed and said, "There is a powerful restriction placed on this Spring God Spell. This was when the Spirit Clan decided to seal the Spring God Spell. It already exists.

In order to prevent the seal from failing, every High Priest would constantly strengthen the restrictive spell. When I became a High Priest, the power of the seal on the Spring God Spell was lost. And reinforcing the seal was also what I should have done in the past. But I had just become a High Priest back then, and all kinds of things had caused me so much trouble... And reinforcing the Inhibition Formations was also a very cumbersome matter, so I delayed this matter.

A few days before I started to fortify the formation, Lingying, who came to Priest's Hall to look for me, accidentally came here. At that time, the power of the formation was already very weak and could disappear at any time. Lingying unintentionally removed the formation and saw the content of the Spring God Spell.

Although I really want to hide this matter, I can't explain the destruction of the restriction. Thus, I had no choice but to tell the truth to everyone in the Spirit Clan. Although those who knew about Lingying knew that she would never use the power she obtained from the Spring God Spell to do evil. However, the old ancestor's teachings cannot be violated, so I had no choice but to bear with the pain and chase her out of Spirit Country."

"There is actually such a thing in the past." Yang Xuan rubbed his chin and said with some emotion, "But Qingcheng has already learned the contents of the Spring God Spell, would there be any taboo?"

"Since she has learned it, it is her own opportunity. Of course we have no right to interfere, but you want to see more of the content of the Spring God Spell. I'm afraid that won't do. Even if I'm willing to let you go, the restrictions on the Spring God Spell... However, with the combined strength of a hundred Oracles, even I can't break it."

Yang Xuan sighed in disappointment. Judging from Lingzhong's tone, it was impossible for him to get the Spring God Spell.

However, Yang Xuan did not intend to force it. The Spring God Spell that Lingying passed to Yuh Qingcheng was still considered complete. It was enough for her to cultivate all the way to the Ninth Stage. As for the higher realms after that, he could only take it one step at a time.

There was also a lot of other knowledge recorded in Priest's Hall, such as how to treat all kinds of difficult and rare diseases. Yang Xuan was not very interested in this, so he did not stay here for long.

After learning that there was no hope of obtaining the Spring God Spell, Yang Xuan also left Priest's Hall. Mu Tong still wanted to stay behind and reminisce about the old days with Lingzhong, so he stayed behind.

Hundred Flowers City was not very big, but perhaps it was because Spirit Country was sparsely populated, so it was very spacious.

Yang Xuan and Mu Tong lived in a place called Changyang Inn, which was located next to the City Lord's Mansion of the Hundred Flowers City.

The innkeeper of the inn was a thin old man with long hair that was as white as silver. Obviously, he wasn't young anymore. The decoration of the inn was not luxurious, and it even seemed a little old. But this did not make people feel uncomfortable staying here. On the contrary, the inn was very clean, and there were brand new bedding in the room.

The old shopkeeper lived a very leisurely life. Besides sitting at the counter to settle accounts, he could always be seen sweeping around the inn with a broom.

Yuh Qingcheng and Little White were eating breakfast in the inn. Yang Xuan walked in from outside the inn and sat beside Yuh Qingcheng.

"The Spring God Spell matter might not work..." Yang Xuan said apologetically to Yuh Qingcheng as soon as he sat down. The main reason he brought Yuh Qingcheng to Spirit Country this time was because of the Spring God Spell. Now that it was empty, Yang Xuan naturally felt a little embarrassed.

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, the old shopkeeper who was taking a nap by the counter suddenly opened his eyes and sized up Yang Xuan. The old man's turbid eyes had a somewhat complicated expression.

Yang Xuan did not notice the gaze behind him. He told Yuh Qingcheng about what Lingzhong told him and also let her know the reason.

After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he carefully looked at Yuh Qingcheng and asked, "Are you angry? This is someone else's treasure after all. I am too embarrassed to say anything."

Unexpectedly, Yuh Qingcheng's face revealed a depressed expression.

A layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Yang Xuan's back. He knew that Yuh Qingcheng was not a person who was unreasonable. So he would not force ___ to not get the Spring God Spell. But at the same time, Yang Xuan also knew how much Yuh Qingcheng desired the Spring God Spell. For Yang Xuan, she had given up on her cultivation talent, which was already considered the best among ordinary people. Turning to cultivating the Spring God Spell, the importance of the Spring God Spell to her naturally went without saying.

"Hmph, I don't care. You have to compensate me." Yuh Qingcheng pouted and said to Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan suddenly felt his heart skip two beats. He had always been unable to understand a woman's thoughts. He was filled with resentment towards consoling Yuh Qingcheng. The moment he saw Yuh Qingcheng's expression change, Yang Xuan had already started to think about how he should comfort Yuh Qingcheng.

However, what Yang Xuan did not expect was that when he saw Yang Xuan's questioning gaze, Yuh Qingcheng only said coquettishly, "Silly, you have to accompany me to buy clothes. Buy all the good looking things for me."

"Uh." Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment. The condition that Yuh Qingcheng proposed was something that he absolutely did not expect. He was prepared to spend some time to coax Yuh Qingcheng, but Yuh Qingcheng's request was too simple. It was so simple that Yang Xuan could not believe it.

Seeing Yang Xuan in a daze, how could Yuh Qingcheng not guess what Yang Xuan was thinking? She could not help but laugh.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan did not hesitate. In order to not give Yuh Qingcheng a chance to regret, he hurriedly grabbed Yuh Qingcheng's hand and carried Little White out of the door.

The old man who had been sitting behind the counter and looked very inconspicuous looked in the direction where Yang Xuan left and muttered, "Strange, the aura on his body..."

The old man stopped and was silent for a moment before saying, "Fine, let him be. I can't care so much, and it's not my turn to care."1

At the same time, Yang Xuan and the other two had arrived at the Hundred Flowers Street outside the City Lord's Mansion.

Hundred Flowers Street was the largest street in Hundred Flowers City. Along the way, there were all kinds of shops. It was the season for farming, and there were many people who came to Hundred Flowers City to play during this period of time, so Bai Hua Street was very lively.

The three of them passed by a shop that specialized in selling the uniform of Spirit Clan. Yuh Qingcheng only took a glance inside and her eyes immediately lit up.

The clothing of Spirit Clan was mostly made of coarse cloth, but the color was very bright. There were also large and small silver ornaments hanging on it, but it had a unique style.

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