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Chapter 380 [379] Staggering Extravagance: The Higher You Jump, the Harder You Fall

Red Armor Hall, Branch Hall.

Hall Master's Residence.

The young Qian Changyun stared at the dazzling array of colors before him, clicking his tongue in amazement, "Our house and yard combined aren't even a tenth of this little garden."

He deliberately emphasized the words "little garden."

When the family entered this ultra-luxurious palace, the servant leading the way had introduced that the residence came with twelve small gardens.

Each garden covered at least a hundred acres, and at most three hundred acres.

Perhaps relative to the magnificent residence, it was indeed just a "little garden."

But in the eyes of ordinary people, it was definitely a large garden.

Qian Yiqing nodded emphatically, with an expression of having his eyes opened, "It's really too big!"

Madam Qian also had a hint of surprise in the depths of her eyes, "Yes, indeed!"

The servant had also introduced that the scenery of each garden was different, with every three gardens corresponding to a season.

In other words, one could appreciate different garden views in each season.

For example, this small garden was one of the three "Summer Gardens."

Its name was—Wan Garden.

It was currently summer, and the various exotic flowers and plants planted in the garden were in full bloom, making the scenery exceptionally beautiful.

Along the way, every step was a scene, to say the least; every step was ten scenes was not an exaggeration.

This extremely extravagant way of doing things truly shocked the family deeply.

At this moment.

Qian Yiqing's gaze locked onto a beautiful white jade flower bed.

Within the flower bed, stood a particularly beautiful flower, each petal resembling white jade, with light gold edges.

Even in Wan Garden, it was enough to be rated as top-grade.

The middle-aged man sized it up a few times and whispered to his wife, "The flowers planted in this flower bed seem to be called 'Golden Thread Silk Gauze'."

To tell a not-so-funny joke.

Although he prided himself on understanding horticulture, he could not recognize more than five of the three hundred types of flowers and trees in Wan Garden.

Madam Qian instantly recalled an old event: "Last year, you visited old Wang's house and said that his family had a 'Golden Thread Silk Gauze'.

"You also said that the value of this flower exceeded two hundred and fifty gold coins, and old Wang always treated it as a treasure, not even letting others touch it."

Madam Qian did not remember the name "Golden Thread Silk Gauze" very clearly, but she had a very deep impression of "two hundred and fifty gold coins."

Qian Yiqing stared at the flower bed full of Golden Thread Silk Gauze, his expression extremely subtle, "Maybe it's not worth that much?"

If it was really worth two hundred and fifty gold coins, there would be at least two hundred Golden Thread Silk Gauze plants in this flower bed, wouldn't that be worth fifty thousand gold coins?

That's too exaggerated, right?!

Qian Changyun's eyes widened even more as he listened, and his gaze towards the flower bed changed.

After a moment.

Cheng Han's voice suddenly drifted over, "Golden Thread Silk Gauze is a rare and exotic flower, possessing a bit of thin extraordinary characteristics."

The couple paused for a moment and began to listen attentively.

Cheng Han strolled over while speaking eloquently.

"In extraordinary knowledge, the heat of summer contains the power of spiritual fire, and Golden Thread Silk Gauze can absorb a trace of the power of spiritual fire.

"It is precisely because of this interesting characteristic that Golden Thread Silk Gauze has another name in the extraordinary world, called 'Fire Refining Silk Gauze'."

"If the petals of Golden Thread Silk Gauze are dried and drunk after being soaked in tea or wine, it can effectively cure all 'cold and damp diseases'.

"In addition, long-term consumption of flower tea or flower wine will also accumulate a little spiritual fire power in the body, and the resistance to cold in winter will be stronger."

Cheng Han paused and explained the meaning of "strong resistance" in common language: "To put it bluntly, it means almost never catching a cold, and the skin will not get frostbite."

Qian Yiqing immediately showed full admiration, "It truly is an exotic flower!"

Madam Qian praised from another angle, "Xiao Han's knowledge is truly profound!"

She suddenly felt that the exotic flower with such incredible effects might be an underestimate even at two hundred and fifty gold coins.

If she were to sell it to the wealthy, five hundred gold coins would not be a big problem.

Qian Changyun looked at the flower bed as if he were looking at a small mountain of gold coins.

Where was this a flower?

It was clearly money!

Cheng Han looked at the servant next to him and instructed, "This batch of Golden Thread Silk Gauze is almost ripe, pick them and make flower wine, and send it to the Qian family."

He remembered that Qian Yiqing liked to drink a little, so he simply took advantage of his official position and sent his father-in-law a little benefit.

The servant immediately bowed his head and replied, "Yes!"

Qian Yiqing was a little flattered: "Xiao Han..."

Madam Qian subtly nudged her husband with her finger, interrupting his words, and smiled: "Then we won't stand on ceremony."

It was better to accept the kindness of her future son-in-law generously. Pushing it back and forth like this would only make them seem estranged.

Besides, with Xiao Han's current status and position, what was a mere bit of flower wine?

Next.

The family personally witnessed the flower wine making process.

More than a dozen servants quickly surrounded the flower bed, deftly picked the petals, roughly cleaned them, then dried them on the spot with magical tools, and then moved over a large glass jar.

Inside the jar was a kind of emerald green liquid, and when the wine jar was opened, an explosive and rich aroma came out.

Without a doubt.

This must be a rare and unseen fine wine, and its price was unimaginably expensive.

The servant carefully put the dried petals into it, and at the moment the petals touched the wine, the wine instantly turned crimson.

Upon closer inspection, vaguely visible flame-like filaments flowed within it.

Finally.

A servant sealed the wine jar with transparent resin and instructed, "Mr. Qian, the medicinal properties of the Silk Gauze wine have not yet fully penetrated into the wine, so please be sure to let it sit for three months first.

"Three months later will be the end of autumn, and the weather will be cooler, which is very suitable for you to drink medicinal wine."

Qian Yiqing nodded repeatedly.

From the time the servants started picking flowers until the medicinal wine was officially made, it took less than ten minutes in total, and the efficiency was exceptionally high.

Madam Qian watched with emotion.

She naturally understood that behind this jar of medicinal wine was an epitome of her future son-in-law's powerful authority.

Cheng Han looked at the little girl again and said with a smile, "Qingqing, haven't you been practicing spear techniques? I have prepared a small gift for you."

Qian Qingqing blinked her beautiful eyes, "What gift?"

Cheng Han moved his right hand, and a small section of emerald green wooden stick appeared in his palm, "This is it."

This object was about half a meter long, and its surface naturally carried profound spiritual patterns, with faint and strange micro-lights flowing, and was obviously not an ordinary object.

It was the Spirit Spindle Wood.

It was also a thank-you gift created jointly by the thousands of Spirit Oak Demons he taught in the Profound Palace, each of whom contributed a little tree spirit essence.

Although the little girl knew that this thing was very precious, she was also a little confused, "What is this for?"

Cheng Han smiled slightly, and a burst of obscure fluctuations flashed in his palm.

The next second.

An amazing thing happened.

The wooden stick began to grow rapidly, its length instantly soared to three meters, and a sharp spear tip naturally formed at the tip.

This was actually a large spear.

Cheng Han moved his right hand again.

The large spear rapidly contracted and turned back into the wooden stick.

Qian Qingqing was overjoyed: "Good stuff! I like this!"

Although she liked large spears, it was also a hassle to carry a large spear when going out, but with the Spirit Spindle Wood, it would be much more convenient.

Cheng Han smiled again: "The Spirit Spindle Wood has many interesting uses, like this."

"Swish!"

He quickly waved the Spirit Spindle Wood, and more than ten branches instantly grew out of the top of the wooden stick, and the branches grew leaves, which then turned into an umbrella.

Cheng Han continued to show off his skills: "Or like this."

"Bang!"

He inserted the Spirit Spindle Wood into the grass.

The Spirit Spindle Wood quickly rose four or five meters, the branches grew rapidly, and the leaves increased rapidly.

In just one second, it actually turned into a wooden pavilion.

Cheng Han grabbed it from the air.

The pavilion began a magical "reverse growth" and quickly turned back into the Spirit Spindle Wood.

This amazing demonstration.

Left Qian Yiqing and his wife, and the young Qian Changyun, all stunned.

Cheng Han handed the Spirit Spindle Wood to the little girl: "Take it."

Qian Qingqing took the wooden stick and immediately beamed with joy: "Thank you!"

Not far away.

A steward Profound Warrior who was acting as the Hall Master's follower had a look of surprise in his eyes.

Turning the Spirit Spindle Wood into an umbrella or a pavilion was not difficult. Any Profound Warrior who cultivated the wood-type Profound Seal could easily do it.

But on the contrary, making the Spirit Spindle Wood grow in reverse was too difficult.

Only a Profound Master who had mastered the second-order Profound Seal could do this.

No wonder everyone said that although Hall Master Cheng was only a middle-level Profound Warrior, relying on the power of the Spirit Vague Myriad Forest Profound Seal, he could probably compete with a beginner Profound Master.

Just then.

Hurried footsteps sounded.

Another steward Profound Warrior walked along the stone path and whispered in Cheng Han's ear, "Hall Master, the Profound Palace held a Profound Strategy Meeting, and the Deputy Palace Master requested that the number of Warhawk Legion be reduced by 80%!"

According to the original plan of the Red Armor Hall, in addition to the Warhawk Aircraft Carrier Legion that was expeditioning to another world, the Profound Palace would manufacture 200,000 Warhawks in the next two years.

Some of them would be deployed to various small Spirit Realms, some would remain in the Profound Palace, and some would support the alien battlefield.

And reducing it by 80% would leave only 60,000.

Cheng Han's eyes flickered, but his expression did not change in any way: "You can go down first."

He finally determined that there must have been a major change in Divine City, and some Divine Generals had expressed disagreement with the vigorous popularization of Warhawks.

Even Divine General Lan Yun, who had always supported the Warhawk Legion, was powerless to do anything about it.

Otherwise, based on the Warhawk Legion's repeated achievements on the battlefield, even if he lent the Deputy Palace Master ten guts, he would not dare to do this!

And the fact that the Heavenly Fortune Hall deliberately delayed the transportation of supplies by five days under the pretext of insufficient manpower must also be related to this matter.

It was entirely predictable that after the Deputy Palace Master played these two "cards", there would definitely be more actions.

Cheng Han "hmph"ed in his heart: "The higher you jump now, the more miserably you will fall when the Firehawk test flight is over!"

Not just the Deputy Palace Master and his gang.

Even the Divine General who was the "instigator" would be slapped in the face hard.

Let you be short-sighted!