"Yan Long, can''t we just call it even?"


    Yan Long glared at him.


    "Right, I was just joking..."


    "Ms. Shen," He ignored Yan Ji''s act and bowed towards her, "now that things are over, I hope you can cure my friend."


    This was why he came here and he never forgot about it. Even now, Baobao was in danger. In Yan Ji''s system, he was already considered as deceased.


    [Deceased:


    Hero: 0


    Heroine: 0


    Supports: 1


    Villains: 1 ]


    It was only through Yan Long''s luck, that Baobao was able to live with less than a 2% luck value. Truly the holy glow of a main character can blind you or raise you up in the world.


    "I''m afraid we can''t..." Her grandfather spoke.


    "Again!? Didn''t you have some sort of solution when I brought him here?"


    "Mr. Yan...its been a day since the fight. His situation has worsen."


    "What!?"


    Did he really sleep through an entire day? Already, one of the three days were over!


    It was all thanks to that bastard Demon Lord Tian Zun!


    "B-but there has to be a way! Please tell me!"


    "Sigh...why bother."


    "He''s my friend, my brother. How can I leave him on his deathbed?"


    "Originally I was already hesitant to tell you this, and now its already too late. Such is fate."


    "Even if its nothing, I need to know!"


    "The reincarnation flower."


    Yan Long didn''t interrupt as he listened to every detail carefully.


    "In spring it blooms, in summer and fall it wilts, in winter it blooms again."


    [I see. Yan Long...forget it.]


    Master!?


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    He continues.


    "The reincarnation flower is said by the ancients that every 10 years through countless wilting and blooming, does it finally mature in full bloom."


    "Once in full bloom, it could be turned into a pill that reversed fate itself. Bad things will turn good. Good things will become great."


    "This is because the reincarnation flower....can change a person to become an entirely new person with their full memories. Thus, any curse, defects, or damage in the original body will vanish alongside the old body."


    Yan Long still had his doubts from his master.


    "Then why can''t It be plucked?"


    "Today, the flower will be in bloom."


    "Could it be..."


    Shen Yuexin''s grandpa sighed.


    "The place that it blooms in is atop the heavy snow mountain. Amongst the cold snow, it chooses to bloom and wilt on its own. To get it, you have to traverse countless trials as well as battle the freezing snow that can freeze cultivators to their core."


    "Then..."


    "The flower must be plucked right when it blooms."


    He continues.


    "It takes one day to get there, one day to get back. Even if you go now, you''ll miss the time of the bloom."


    "Sigh...Truly unlucky. All it takes is one day to change a person''s fate for better or for worse. Young man...give up."


    Yan Long looked dazed.


    "Only because...I slept through one day?"


    [Do not blame yourself Yan Long. Even if it was me, I wouldn''t be sure of getting the reincarnation flower. Now the chances are akin to zero.]


    "So I''m just supposed to give up?"


    [....]


    He couldn''t answer him.


    Yan Long then looked at Shen Yuexin.


    "Wait...wouldn''t the radiant mirror work on Baobao?"


    Hearing that, Shen Yuexin''s grandfather grew a bit alarmed. He quickly got in front of her.


    "What are you thinking of doing!?"


    He had seen the lengths that mortals and cultivators would go for a treasure. And he would not give it a chance.


    However Shen Yuexin herself walked forward.


    "Grandfather..."


    "You can''t do it. The mirror stays with you." Having a clearer look at her, he noticed that she was...fine?


    "How is that possible?"


    With a single cast of a spell, he took the mirror out from her heart vein to inspect her.


    Everything was as normal.


    "Y-your cured!"


    Yan Long heard this from the side and looked at the mirror. His friend needed this mirror. He had to get it.


    Even if it meant that he had to offend them.


    Otherwise, Baobao will die.


    Still, he asked for it first.


    "Since Ms. Shen is cured, I hope to use the Radiant Mirror to also cure Baobao!"


    [Yan Long, the mirror can''t cure, it can only identify.]


    But at the very least, it can hold whatever''s the problem back enough for another solution.


    "Mr. Yan, the treasure can''t cure."


    "I know, I hope you can lend it to me! Whatever the price, I can pay it!"


    "This is our sects treasure, how can–"


    "Grandfather...."


    This whole time, Shen Yuexin had been meaning to intervene because....


    "I promised the mirror to someone else."


    "Hah!?"


    She points to Yan Ji.


    "Mr. Feng and I had a deal. He gave me a elixir and I promised him the mirror."


    "I-impossible! How can our sects heritage and treasure be given willy nilly?!"


    "But I promised him. Furthermore, he saved your life."


    "This...T-this and that are different things! How can they be the same!"


    He looked at Yan Ji.


    "We''re already protecting you, so you wouldn''t need it right?"


    Shen Yuexin awkwardly nudged him.


    "That was the second favor."


    "HAH!? Why is there a second favor!?"


    "He gave you and Yan Long a elixir each."


    "W-why did you promise him for a outsider?"


    Although Yan Long helped them, it wasn''t like they were completely on the same side. He understood her intentions, but gifting the mirror?


    She sighed and joked, "Well, if there''s no other way, I''ll just marry him and the mirror can be the dowry."


    "NO WAY!!"


    Two voices ringed out.


    Her left eye twitched in annoyance.


    "Mr. Feng, do you have an issue?"


    The voices that ringed out were her grandfather and...Yan Ji.