Well... Generally speaking, there will be. "


    Gong xuanyue spoke solemnly, which frightened Xiang Xing into a daze.


    But he chuckled for a while, but the conversation suddenly turned, "however, if you take the pill I just gave you, you won''t."


    "Well."


    Hearing the speech, Xiang Xing blinked her soft eyes.


    So magical?


    After thinking about it, the little guy frowned faintly again and continued to ask with a little uneasiness, "but, master, don''t you say that you must be down-to-earth, step by step, whether you are cultivating immortals or spirits?"


    She''s hanging up now, isn''t she?


    Something will happen


    Unexpectedly, the man raised his eyebrows, very relaxed and comfortable to lift the shallow rose lips.


    "Strictly speaking, you don''t belong to the real form yet."


    He quietly and gently held the worried little hand and explained with a smile, "the pill is called ''thousand magic''. Although it does have the effect of improving spiritual power and consolidating the foundation and strengthening the yuan, it is, in general, at best, a false magic."


    "In other words, your present form is just a temporary virtual shadow... If you remember correctly, you will return to your original form after an hour or dissipated with the help of external forces."


    "... well."


    Xiang Xing still couldn''t understand a little, so he could only continue to nod his head.


    Um.


    Simply put, it''s fake. It''s chemical.


    Duang did a magic trick.


    ... is this face your own?


    The little guy thought, and his eyes couldn''t help but cast on the reflection of the magic mirror.


    The little mouth tilted slightly.


    No, she likes what she looks like now


    "Don''t worry, your present appearance is based on your real appearance."


    Seeing her doubts, Gong xuanyue laughed even more, and hurriedly continued to explain to her.


    In the heart, he smiled narrowly.


    Um.


    The little thing he picked up was really like him.


    good deed!


    Think about it, the man narrowed his Amethyst eyes, grabbed Xiang Xing''s little hand, turned it over gently, and the palm of his hand was up.


    When the little guy wondered what he was going to do, he raised the index finger of the other hand.


    His face drooped slightly and his mouth was full of words.


    Then, on the slender fingertips with distinct joints, light golden light appeared again.


    And he, with this aura, gently pointed his fingertip to the palm of Xiang Xing.


    But for a moment, the little guy suddenly felt a slight itch in the palm, and saw a mysterious and complex pattern the size of a fingernail suddenly appeared in the palm of her hand.


    Although, it''s very beautiful, that''s right.


    But somehow, she vaguely felt that this pattern... Should not be the immortal world or the mark of God.


    Um.


    "... OK."


    When the pattern gradually turned into a complete pattern, Gong xuanyue gently breathed out and finally took back his fingertips.


    After gently covering his tender little hand, he looked up again and gently lifted his lips towards Xiang Xing.


    His words were hoarse and solemn.


    "From now on, without Xiang Xing''s permission, Gong xuanyue won''t drink at will, otherwise... It''ll be good."


    Listening to the man''s words like suddenly swearing, Xiang Xing was suddenly shrouded.


    I couldn''t help but ask, "master, what are you talking about?"