After arranging everything, Zhang Yang did not go practice the Mortal Grade Sword Art he had obtained earlier. Although he really wanted to, such a thing could not be accomplished in a day or two. With the situation changing by the second, he simply could not spare enough time.
So Zhang Yang wisely went to find Qiong Kou.
"I've told you how many times? Don't count on me helping you, and certainly don't expect me to leave the city with you. Give it up!"
Qiong Kou had hidden alone at the westernmost edge of the city, on the rooftop of a five-star hotel. She was eating and drinking, looking very much like a bourgeois lady.
"You can refuse me, but you have no reason to refuse the Fragments of Hope, right? I have five Purple Fragments of Hope. Help me enchant two tanks, and they'll be yours."
Zhang Yang spoke sincerely. No one would turn down profit. To be honest, if he had more Immortal Stones in hand, he would have thrown down a hundred of them in one go, guaranteeing that Qiong Kou's heart would flutter like a startled fawn.
Sure enough, Qiong Kou fell silent for two seconds after hearing this.
"What do you want me to enchant?"
"Soul Enhancement Spell, Soul Defense Spell, and Evil Spirit Purification Spell."
Zhang Yang listed them all in one breath. He knew Qiong Kou could do it. She was a spirit cultivator who specialized in the spirit sea, so he had come to the right person for soul-related spells.
"No. That's too much. Those mundane vehicles can withstand at most one spell enchantment. Any more and they'll collapse. Besides, I don't have enough spiritual power to cast Spirit Arts."
Qiong Kou did not refuse outright, but began haggling.
"I guarantee they