"Besides those, what kind of sword is it?" Wang Luoying was interested in weapons. After all, swordsmen valued their swords above all else. As for hiding dragon souls and cultivating immortal herbs, although they sounded fairly enticing, [Burning^Text^Library] they were too ethereal and illusory to be worthy of the highest praise from a pragmatic assassin like her.
"An immortal sword! A sword belonging to an immortal! Hehe, I heard this thing fell from the heavens. It's unbelievably sharp and can summon wind and thunder at the slightest movement, possessing tremendous power!" Lin Zhengyi declared grandly before looking at Wang Luoying.
Wang Luoying had originally thought that her own Nether River Ancient Sword was an incomparable treasure. But when Lin Zhengyi gave it a dismissive glance, she suddenly felt as though she had thrown her sword away.
"What are hiding dragon souls and cultivating immortal herbs?" I was most interested in those. Although their meanings were obvious on the surface, I still needed to study their essence before they could become everyone's objective, right?
Lin Zhengyi grinned. "Hehe, I don't know about that. Hiding dragon souls—what is a dragon soul? Maybe it's just a casual expression, or maybe it really exists. Since ancient times, python spirits have been called dragons. The ghost of any random big fish could be called a dragon soul. If I haven't seen it with my own eyes, how would I know? As for cultivating immortal herbs, that's simple. Some flowers and plants absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and in specific places, they develop specific effects. Even a foxtail flower that lived for ten thousand years could be called an immortal herb, right? That's all there is to it. You..."
"Fine. Since these hiding dragon souls and immortal herbs are useless, I won't haggle.