Chapter 113: He Longs for Salvation
Cheng Jinghuan glanced at him, and then said: "If you put a low-level spirit plant next to a high-level purification spirit plant and cultivate it, you can get a purification spirit plant with a high purification value." ”
"S-class can purify B-class and below."
She told her story of her discovery, and at the end of the day, she said, "But for now, you can only do it in the Second World." ”
In reality, she hasn't experimented yet, and she doesn't know if it will succeed, or if it's better to be conservative.
Lu Shinian's eyes became a little complicated for a while.
"High-grade Purifying Spirit Plant ......"
He raised his hand to hold his forehead, but it was cold where his fingertips touched.
The cold touch of the mask seemed to remind him of something, and he smiled helplessly, "We don't have a high-grade purifying spirit plant. ”
Cheng Jinghuan pursed her lips and smiled, she smiled very shallowly, with a little softness, which made Lu Shinian's heart move.
"You have?"
Cheng Jinghuan nodded lightly.
"Mr. L, do you remember what I told you about the Fun Shop?"
"Yes." He thought of something for a moment and looked at her with some surprise.
"Yours?"
Cheng Jinghuan responded softly, "Hmm", and then added, "It's mine." ”
Her tone was mischievous, a little more imperceptible than just now.
Lu Shinian was in shock, and didn't notice the slight change in her tone.
He stood in front of her, his heart beating fast.
[Happy Shop] turned out to be hers, but what about the S-class cold fire lamp?
Although the main brain broadcast was cultivated by an anonymous user, everyone actually guessed that it was cultivated by the owner of the Happy Shop.
Now that the shopkeeper was standing in front of him, he couldn't wait to ask that question.
"That S-class fire lamp?"
Without waiting for him to finish asking, Cheng Jinghuan nodded.
Lu Shinian, who has always been cold, breathed a little heavier at this time.
"But that S-class cold flame lamp is not something I cultivated." Cheng Jinghuan explained, "I cultivated a batch of purification spirit plants before, but I forgot to put them away because the final exam was delayed. ”
As she spoke, she transferred the monitoring out of the culture room to Lu Shinian.
Lu Shinian saw that the last purification spirit plants turned into bits of white light and disappeared, and at the same time, the cold fire lamp also completely matured, becoming an S-class cold fire lamp with a purification value of 100% that shocked the second world.
His eyes were like torches, and he played the video several times before he said in a deep voice: "I see." ”
"Purifying the Spiritual Plant...... More powerful than we thought. ”
Cheng Jinghuan nodded lightly and said softly: "Maybe this is hope." ”
"You're right." Lu Shinian raised his eyes to look at her, "Thank you for telling me this." ”
Cheng Jinghuan raised his eyebrows lightly, "Didn't Mr. L say that we don't need to say thank you between us?" ”
Seeing that the business was almost done, she began to tease him.
Who made this person usually cold and lonely, looking like he didn't eat the fireworks of the world, who would have thought that he would secretly open his vest and wear a mask to appear in front of her as "L".
Xu had noticed a different side of him than usual, and she was not wary of him now.
On the contrary, she thought it was funny to tease him, and she didn't know if he would be really angry.
Cheng Jinghuan's thoughts drifted a little far away, and when he came back to his senses, L's figure was gone.
"Huh?"
She sighed softly, this person can't be angry, right? Why don't you see anyone?
She got up and looked around and found him in the hallway outside.
"Mr. L?"
He seemed to be in contact with someone, half-bowed his head, and his cold white fingers tapped quickly on the virtual screen.
Hearing her voice, he stopped his movements and looked at her.
"I saw that you were thinking about something, so I came out to make a communication."
Cheng Jinghuan walked over curiously and teased: "Who are you messaging with?" Girl? ”
She approached him, with a faint sweetness on her body.
Lu Shinian's body was slightly tense, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice became hoarse.
"A friend."
"Not a girl."
Even through the mask, Cheng Jinghuan could feel his nervousness.
She forced a smile and asked curiously, "Then what are you talking about?" ”
"Star Coins." He straightened up, his eyes revealing a bit of seriousness, "We scraped together a billion star coins." ”
Cheng Jinghuan was stunned.
"S-class cold fire lamps are priceless in the market, and I know very well that a billion star coins can't be bought."
Even if it was just an S-class fire lamp with a purification value of 100% in the second world, it was definitely not something that could be measured by star coins or credits.
It represents the unique, but also the hope of something.
L lowered his head slowly.
At this time, he is not the arrogant and cold Lu Shinian who is as high as a god, nor is he the leader of the Flame Mercenary Regiment who hides the dream of mecha manufacturing but also shoulders a heavy responsibility.
He was just a man who longed for salvation.
"Jing Huan."
His voice grew hoarse.
Cheng Jinghuan was stunned for a moment, and she suddenly rose up with a kind of original strength and such a fragile side as Lu Shinian.
It's very novel, and it also makes her heart slightly painful.
Without waiting for him to say anything, she smiled and said, "I know." ”
"I'm here to tell you about this just to get you to take that S-class cold fire lamp away."
"I've already experimented, that S-grade cold fire lamp can purify spirit plants below A-grade, and the purification value of A-grade can get 90%, and if it is B-grade, it can reach 100%."
"There are so many people under your command, there should be a very powerful spirit planter, right?"
She smiled with her eyebrows, not knowing what she said meant to Lu Shinian.
"I'll give you a batch of seeds, and you can just let your spiritual planters cultivate them."
"Then you will have many, many purifying spirit plants."
Her thoughts coincided with Lu Shinian.
But he didn't expect her to offer seeds.
"I can provide the seeds myself." He said.
Cheng Jinghuan shook his head, "No, you have to use my seeds." ”
She took a step forward and was almost in front of Lu Shinian.
Tilting his head slightly, his figure was reflected in his extremely beautiful eyes.
"Otherwise, why am I embarrassed to ask you of my excessive demand?"
Her voice was soft, with a hint of coquettishness.
Lu Shinian's eyes didn't know where to put them, but he looked a little flustered.
"What?" He asked, steadied his voice.
Cheng Jinghuan straightened his face, and said very seriously this time: "I want to ask you to help me make a mecha like [Chusheng] in the real world." ”