There were more than a dozen middle-aged people in long robes in the hall inside, thinking deeply around a pot of orchids.

Orchids are planted in a three-meter-sized flower pot, but unfortunately the orchids are dying and are about to wither.

A handsome young man looked anxious and restless.

"Wannianlan." Xiaohen blurted out and hurriedly covered Yinghong's little mouth.

A year-old blue of four thousand amethyst coins will cost more than 40,000 yuan for ten years, a century-old orchid will cost more than 400,000 yuan for a thousand years, and a thousand-year-old orchid will start with 100 million yuan.

Those who can own Wannianlan are all local tyrants.

It is not something that can be cultivated just by trying to cultivate ten thousand-year-old orchids. One giant pot of orchid may not be able to be successfully cultivated.

Having a plate of ten thousand-year-old orchids is equivalent to having an infinite life span.

Because the Wannian Orchid continues to grow, the life span and youth consumed by the practitioner every day can absorb the life span and youth increased by the Wannian Orchid every day, and will not harm the Wannian Orchid.

Evolving to the millennium orchid will hardly die and will not invade all diseases.

The withering of the Wannian orchid is caused by excessive absorption.

The battle uses burning life span to obtain strength, which will destroy the magnetic field of Wannianlan.

Even if the year blue witheres cannot be resurrected, let alone the Wannianlan.

God is fair, and it is not easy to die or to resurrection.

"Strange, how could it wither if it didn't absorb excessive vitality?" An expert was extremely puzzled and couldn't help but talk to himself.

"Chairman, these two are also experts." The welcome beauty reported to the youth immediately.

"Hello! My name is Ning Cheng, and you are welcome to enjoy your face. As long as you can save this ten thousand-year-old orchid, I will send you a reward for the flower exhibition base in the suburbs." Ning Cheng frowned when he saw that Ning Caichen had no cultivation, but the experts had no choice but to put down his figure and greet Ning Caichen.

"A poor man can be saved, and I don't believe it if I beat him to death."

"You're broken in treatment, can you afford it?"

An expert looked at Ning Caichen with contempt, thinking that being with Ning Caichen was a loss of identity.

Xiaoheng was uneasy and hugged Ning Caichen's arm tightly.

In the inner universe, Xiaohen is a noble queen, but in this world, she is just an ordinary shop owner.

If you don’t have money, you will feel inferior and inferior.

"Hello! I am Ning Caichen." Ning Caichen did not speak humbly, ignored others' sarcasm, and his unfathomable expression made others look a little higher.

My name is completely different from what I mean. I am the tone of talking to a big man and a villain.

My name means modest and lowly.

They all showed surprise expressions. Unexpectedly, a poor man had no halo of treasure, his cultivation was equal to zero, and he had no penny on his body. He dared to say who I am. When did the poor man become so glorious?

"Please." Ning Cheng was not optimistic about Ning Caichen, but he still held a little hope and asked Ning Caichen to see the orchid without any loss. If he could be saved, he would be developed.

Ning Caichen was not polite either. He walked over, looked at the orchid, and checked the spiritual consciousness.

Orchids want to evolve, but they will wither only if they fail to evolve.

The evolution of Nian Blue is very dangerous. One hundred orchids will be lucky if they can evolve successfully. If they fail to evolve, they will wither.

"I can save you. But I don't need your reward." Ning Caichen said seriously.
Chapter completed!