Huang Jingxuan said: "Thank you for your help." Zishang said coldly: "It's nothing." Her eyes looked at Han Yiming, her purple eyes were like a fine jewel, extremely deep, and very bright, and the light that came out of nowhere was reflected in her dark purple eyes, reflecting the deep and shallow purple in her eyes.

The pupils in her purple eyes were a deep purple, almost black. There are different shades of purple around the pupils, and a little light is reflected in them, and countless bright spots are reflected. Suddenly, countless bright spots in her eyes jumped out, and Han Yiming only felt that there was a bright light in front of her, and she couldn't open her eyes. closed his eyes tightly, but he heard Huang Jingxuan say in his ears: "Purple Clothes Daoyou, Yiming is still a child, you don't want to be like him." ”

Han Yiming didn't dare to look at her face anymore, and turned his eyes away, but saw a cluster of water lilies in a three-foot celadon jar beside Zisheng. A few lotus leaves float on the water, a lotus stem stands gracefully, the flowers on the half-withered lotus stem have long been gone, and there is only a small lotus canopy, knotted on it. And a purple bud poked its head out of the water.

It was also a water lily, but it had not yet opened, and the valves had shown a light purple color, sticking out of the water, as if to see what was here. After a few moments, it slowly retracted into the water and never came out again. Only the half-withered lotus stem stood in the water.

Suddenly, hearing Zi Shang snort coldly, Huang Jingxuan said: "Yiming, return the knife of Zi Shang's predecessor to Zi Shang's senior." Han Yiming had already lowered his head, didn't dare to raise his head, took out the Su Palai with two fingers wrapped in his arms, opened it, took the dagger in his hand, bent down and bowed his head, handed it over, and said, "Thank you seniors for your help." ”

A cool breeze swept through his fingers, and there was no dagger in his hand. Just listen to this and say, "Leave me your severed finger." Han Yiming was stunned, but listened to Huang Jingxuan: "I was about to mention this matter to the Purple Clothes Daoist, we will take it with us, these two fingers will not rot, and Mu Zhi will follow behind." It couldn't be better to leave it to the purple clothes Taoist friends. He turned around and said, "Yiming, leave the things to the purple cloth chief." ”

Han Yiming hesitated slightly, but when he thought that Mu Zhi was following these two fingers and taking them with him, sooner or later he would still lead them to the front. At that time, they were also captured and eaten by the Pingbo Dao people one by one, so it was better not to take them with them. But when I handed it over to others, I didn't feel at ease, I don't know if this purple dress would eat Mu Zhi one by one?

Zishang's laughter was all sneering, humming from his nose, although it was also light and delicate, but with a nameless resentment, he couldn't help but shiver in his ears. And this laughter is indescribably naughty. Han Yiming came into the house, but he didn't see anyone else in the house, so he couldn't help but be stunned, Huang Jingxuan's voice had already said: "Yiming, it is no better to leave it to the seniors of Zishang." You can rest assured. Han Yiming's body trembled slightly, although he lowered his head, he knew that it was Zisheng's dreamy purple eyes looking at him again. He didn't speak, he didn't dare to raise his head, he just raised Supa in his hand.

Another light breeze blew, slightly chilling, Han Yiming raised his head, his hands were already empty. As soon as I looked up, behind Zi Shang, there was a vast white mist, there seemed to be no end, there was something rolling in the white mist, I couldn't help but take a look, a little white wrapped in it, like a wind and snow. Han Yiming became more and more curious, and looked carefully at the white mist, and vaguely saw that there was a mountain peak behind the white mist, straight and steep, covered with snow.

Suddenly, I only heard Zishang say: "Is this your thank you gift?" Huang Jingxuan said: "Do you really want to thank you?" Zishang snorted coldly and said, "No need to say more." Huang Jingxuan said: "We will have a period later." Zishang only said coldly: "I will not send it far." Huang Jingxuan sighed and came out with Han Yiming.

As soon as Han Yiming walked out of the house, he heard the crisp voice of a young girl in the house say something, but he couldn't hear it clearly, and after a while, there was no sound. The two walked a few steps, and there was already a small hill behind them, Han Yiming was a little uneasy after all, and looked back: "Second uncle, can I leave my hands and fingers here?" Huang Jingxuan said: "It's best to send it back to Lingshan, but Lingshan is floating, we can't go back for a while, and the time to leave is long, and it is difficult to say that Pingbo Dao Chang will be suspicious, and there will be another incident." It's much better to put it here than to follow us, except for Lingshan, I'm afraid that only this is a proper place. Han Yiming said: "Senior in purple clothes, will it be, will it ......?"

Huang Jingxuan smiled slightly: "Are you worried that she will eat Muzhi like a Pingbo Dao person? Even if you eat it yourself, she won't eat it. Han Yiming was very surprised, but didn't ask again. Huang Jingxuan said: "Before, when you cut off your fingers, if you look at it with your eyes wide open, it won't hurt. Unfortunately, you closed your eyes, so it hurts. I can see it, but I can't warn you. The spells of the purple-clothed Taoist friends have always been forbidden not to be said. She heard you say that she would like to cut off these two fingers, so she uses a trick to test you. When you close your eyes, you will think that it is really a dagger, and it hurts to the skin. But if I put it bluntly, it will really turn into a dagger, and it will really cut off two of your fingers. ”

Han Yiming said, "Then, is that really my finger?" Although two fingers have been cut off, there are still five fingers on his left hand, how can he not be surprised? Han Yiming said in surprise: "Second uncle, how can it be and no?"

Huang Jingxuan smiled slightly and said, "What was cut off from your hand can be regarded as yours." As for the no, it means that these two sections are cut off, and they are not really your fingers. This is the aura that condenses in your hands after the fairy mushroom has been licked. Han Yiming said: "Second Master, can Xianzhi condense spiritual power after licking it?" Huang Jingxuan said: "Yes." Xianzhi is a lingzhi that has been practiced for thousands of years. Ganoderma lucidum originally has the effect of detoxifying all kinds of poisons, so it is called Ganoderma lucidum. After practicing for another thousand years, wherever you go, new Lingzhi will grow after a year. Moreover, the Ganoderma lucidum born from the feet of Xianzhi is different from other Ganoderma lucidum, which really has the effect of prolonging life and saving the dead. That can be regarded as the real Ganoderma lucidum, a spiritual thing. Everyone can see it, and so can the purple dress. She wasn't going to get them to eat them, though, and it was better to put them here. ”

Han Yiming glanced back at the small hill, and Huang Jingxuan said, "The dagger that Daoist Friend Zishang gave you is actually a fake appearance conjured up by the Soul Leaving Grass. ”――

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