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Old Xin muttered to himself, and when he looked up, he was taken aback by the sight of the small mountain of Fruit Seedlings before him. "Are you planning to create an orchard?"
"Yes!" Chen Xuan nodded eagerly. "Isn't the Farm getting on the right track? I thought about setting up an orchard to enrich the ecological diversity of the Farm."
Old Xin nodded thoughtfully, realizing what Chen Xuan had meant when he asked him earlier. "We are indeed short on manpower. Do you know if there are any demons or monsters that need to be detained here?" Chen Xuan rubbed his hands together with a chuckle.
"You brat, are you trying to take advantage of me again?" Old Xin laughed and scolded him playfully.
"Hehe." Chen Xuan grinned, not bothering to refute him, his eyes shining with anticipation as he looked at Old Xin.
Old Xin sighed in resignation and said, "Actually, I have something to discuss with you today. Let's talk while we walk." With that, he led the way toward Holy Spirit Lake.
Chen Xuan was startled for a moment but quickly followed after him. The two of them soon reached the shore of Holy Spirit Lake.
Gazing at the vast expanse of Holy Spirit Lake before them, Old Xin flipped his right hand and pulled out the Qiankun Bowl he had used last time.
"Hmm?" Chen Xuan raised an eyebrow, looking at the Qiankun Bowl in Old Xin's hand. A sense of foreboding flashed through his mind. Could it be that Old Xin intended to take Holy Spirit Lake away again?
That wouldn't do! Chen Xuan's heart tightened; he had experienced the miraculous effects of Holy Spirit Lake and couldn't bear to let such a treasure slip through his fingers.
Just as he was pondering how to refuse Old Xin, the latter spoke first. With a deep sigh, he said awkwardly, "Xiao Chen, my old brother, I have my own difficulties in the celestial realm. I need to trouble you with something today."
Just as he suspected! Chen Xuan's brows furrowed at Old Xin's words, his expression conflicted.
Old Xin didn’t notice Chen Xuan’s troubled look and continued speaking on his own: "The water of Holy Spirit Lake possesses extraordinary effects; I’m sure you’re aware of that by now. I won’t hide it from you any longer—there’s a certain individual being detained here. Now many influential figures in the celestial realm know about the location of Holy Spirit Lake."
Many prominent figures have sent word to me, insisting that I must bring back some water from Holy Spirit Lake. There are also those who wish to taste the Silver Fish from Holy Spirit Lake.
Xiao Chen, if it comes to it, you wouldn’t hold it against me, would you?
After saying this, Old Xin let out a soft sigh, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
Is that all?
Chen Xuan raised an eyebrow, surprised that Old Xin was referring to this matter. He had thought Old Xin was going to take something more substantial from Holy Spirit Lake! If it was just a matter of taking some water and a few Silver Fish, it hardly seemed like a loss to Chen Xuan at all.
With that thought, the knot in Chen Xuan’s heart unraveled. He laughed heartily, “Old Brother, don’t be troubled. Just take as much water as you need!”
Thank you!
Old Xin turned around and gave Chen Xuan a grateful glance. He tossed the Qiankun Bowl into the air, and it flew smoothly above Holy Spirit Lake.
Whoosh!
The Qiankun Bowl unleashed a tremendous pulling force, and countless gallons of water from Holy Spirit Lake surged into it. This continued for a full quarter of an hour before it finally stopped. The Qiankun Bowl then flew back into Old Xin’s hand.
Old Xin didn’t dare to be negligent; he first secured the Qiankun Bowl and then respectfully bowed towards Holy Spirit Lake. “My lord, I apologize for any offense and hope for your understanding.”
Holy Spirit Lake remained silent, showing no reaction at all.
Only then did Old Xin let out a sigh of relief. He then flipped his right hand and pulled out a silver Fishing Rod, grinning as he cast the hook into Holy Spirit Lake.
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