Ye Xiaoman's smile stopped at the corner of her mouth for a moment, and soon returned to nature again, her eyebrows and eyes curved, and she said, "I didn't expect the purple seniors to care so much about the juniors, I'm really ashamed!"

Ziyun suddenly became serious, he looked at Ye Xiaoman fixedly and said, "If it is possible for old age to restore Xiaoyou's eyes, what does Xiaoyou think?"

Ye Xiaoman was not surprised to be frozen, his smile finally froze on his face, and after a long time, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his somewhat stiff cheeks, and sighed quietly: "Senior Zi, let's not talk like this, just be it, what do you want me to do?"

No one will pay for others for no reason, Ziyun uses her eyes as a bargaining chip, she must have something to ask for her, and the matter will not be too small, at least for Ziyun, it should be very important.

It's just that he, a stranger who has just arrived here, what can he worry about?

When Ye Xiaoman said this, Ziyun also knew that he really couldn't go around in circles like this anymore, so he simply said it openly.

"Haha...... , Xiaoyou is really very unusual, indeed, Zi has something to ask for Xiaoyou, if Xiaoyou can do it, the old man will naturally not break his word. ”

"What the hell is going on, please speak up to the seniors, the juniors may not be able to help!" Ye Xiaoman said, there are ugly words, but you have to talk about the front, and the province will be turned over by others later.

"It doesn't matter, as long as Xiaoyou does what Lao Yu said, even if he doesn't succeed, Lao Yu won't be repaid. Ziyun saw what Ye Xiaoman was thinking, and hurriedly gave her a reassurance.

"What does the senior need me to do?"

"That's right, our Purple Family was a big family in ancient times, and since then, we have a strange tree that has a pivotal position in the Purple Family.

It's just that I don't know when this tree began to slowly become weak, and tens of thousands of years ago, it slowly withered and almost dried up.

For tens of thousands of years, we have been irrigating with the spiritual spring handed down from our ancestors, and we dare not have the slightest negligence, and finally not long ago, new branches and buds grew under the strange tree that had already died.

Then, Xiaoyou and others came here, this is a hope from God to our purple family, the clan records, the dead wood is in spring, there will be fairies to come and give nectar, so nine hundred and eighty-one days, my purple family can revitalize the hope, regain the glory of antiquity!"

Ziyun's voice choked up several times, obviously due to excitement, but Ye Xiaoman frowned, that is to say, he regarded himself as the fairy recorded in the clan?

Ye Xiaoman sighed again in his heart, the first time he heard that the fairy who rained down the nectar was still blind, besides, can what is recorded in this book be taken seriously?

Moreover, even if what he said was true, where did he get the nectar from him? There was nowhere to steal it! Is the spirit of this Great Elder really fine?

"What's the matter, Xiaoyou, what's the difficulty?" Ziyun stabilized his emotions, but found that Ye Xiaoman was frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

"That...... , senior, this nectar juniors really don't have it!" Ye Xiaoman said very embarrassed.

It is really difficult for the so-called Qiao woman to cook without rice, and without nectar, she cannot become the legendary fairy.

"Uh......"

Ziyun was stunned for a moment, shook his head a little helplessly and said: "Strange old decay, I forgot about this stubble when I was excited, this so-called nectar refers to the dew of the fairy, that is, the water of the spiritual spring of my Zi family." ”