Fairy Baihua and a group of her junior sisters sat in front of the flickering screen.

Their eyes were filled with bright lights, which were even brighter than the flowers they loved most.

The reward information constantly scrolling on the screen is like a gorgeous rain of flowers.

Each one is filled with love and support from fellow Taoists.

The junior sisters were chattering about the matter, their laughter echoing in the Hundred Flowers Valley like silver bells.

"Senior Sister, look at the rewards, there are so many!"

A little junior sister with two buns on her head pointed at the screen excitedly, her face flushed with excitement.

The Fairy of Flowers smiled and nodded gently. Her eyes showed satisfaction and deep gratitude for the support.

The Fairy of Flowers looked at the screen with her beautiful eyes. She opened her red lips slightly, and her voice was as sweet as a clear mountain spring.

"Thank you, Young Master Qin, for sending me the Divine Sound Heavenly Sword. Your reward is like a beam of the most dazzling light, illuminating our Hundred Flower Valley."

Baihua Valley welcomes Young Master Qin to visit at any time. Having said that, he bowed slightly to show respect, and the smile on his face grew even brighter.

Young Master Qin leaned lazily in front of the luxurious chair, staring at the screen without blinking.

The only thing I could hear in my ears was the fairy-like voice of the Flower Fairy.

When he heard that the Fairy of Flowers invited him to visit the Valley of Flowers.

He was stunned at first, as if he was hit on the head by a huge surprise, and he was unable to react for a moment.

But then, the corners of his mouth curled up wildly, revealing a row of white and neat teeth.

A smile brighter than the sun, almost silly, bloomed on his face.

That smile was like the brightest sunshine in spring, spreading wildly across his face and couldn't be stopped.

Even the pair of originally bright eyes were squeezed into two crescent moons.

He was grinning foolishly, dancing like a child, and clicking quickly on the operating interface with his hands.

It was like playing the most joyful music in the world. Following his movements, more than twenty Divine Sound Heavenly Swords were sent out.

But he felt that it was not enough. The enthusiasm in his eyes did not diminish at all. He wanted to continue clicking, but found that he could not move.

He frowned and then remembered to look at his spirit stone.

When he saw that his purse was empty, he curled his lips and muttered in dissatisfaction: "How come it's gone so quickly? What a bummer."

Then he nonchalantly called out to the servant: "Quick, bring me some spirit stones!"

The sound was so loud that the beams seemed to tremble slightly.

The servant boy ran in hurriedly, beads of sweat on his forehead.

He said with a helpless and anxious look: "Third Master, we have no spirit stones this month."

The city lord only gave you 100,000 spirit stones a month, and you have already spent it all.

You've already used up all your spirit stones buying those weird gadgets.

Now I still have to borrow these from the eldest and second young masters.

When Young Master Qin heard this, the smile on his face froze, as if he had been cast under a spell.

Then he scratched his head again, and finally came to his senses. He said to himself with an annoyed look on his face: "Yes, how could I forget about this."

I still owe my eldest and second brothers a lot of spirit stones.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and the smile on his face had long disappeared, replaced by a hint of worry.

After all, if my father knew that I borrowed money from my two brothers, I would definitely be beaten and scolded.

At this moment, the sweet voice of the Fairy of Flowers rang out again: "Fellow Daoists, don't be discouraged if you didn't buy the flower tea from our Hundred Flowers Valley."

We will prepare for the live broadcast in a few days and bring benefits to fellow Taoists.

Thank you again to Mr. Qin for sending me the Divine Sound Heavenly Sword. I'll see you in a few days, fellow Taoists.

When he heard Fairy Baihua mention him again, Young Master Qin's dim eyes instantly lit up again.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly, and the worries in his heart were thrown out of the window.

He sat up straight again, his eyes fixed on the screen, as if he wanted to dig out the figure of the Fairy of Flowers from it.

She kept saying, "Flower Fairy, you must remember me."

He looked like a foolish person who was deeply in love, completely ignoring his own embarrassing financial situation.