Chapter 605: Master's domesticated little phoenix (18)
"Well... Generally speaking, there will be."
Gong Xuanyue spoke solemnly, making Xiang Xing dizzy with fright.
But he chuckled lightly for a while, but the front of the conversation turned sharply, "However, after taking the pill that the deity gave you just now, it won't work."
"I see."
Upon hearing this, Xiang Xing blinked softly, seemingly understanding.
Isn't it so magical?
After thinking about it, the little guy frowned faintly again, and continued to ask with some anxiety, "But, master, don’t you say that whether it’s cultivating immortality or eccentric cultivation, you must be down-to-earth, step by step. ?"
She is like this now, is it considered to be on the hook?
Something will happen...
Unexpectedly, the man raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of Qiangui's lips very relaxedly.
"Strictly speaking, you are not yet a true transformation."
He calmly held the worried little hand and explained with a smile, "The pill is called'Thousand Fantasy'. Although it does have the effect of improving spiritual power and consolidating the essence, it is generally not at best. It's a fake illusion."
"In other words, your current transformation is just a temporary phantom... If you remember correctly, after an hour, or with the help of external force to disperse, you will return to your original shape."
"…I see."
Xiang Xing still didn't quite understand a little bit, so he could only continue to nod ignorantly.
Well.
Simply put, it's fake, it's chemical composition.
Duang slammed, changed magic.
…Is this face my own face?
The little guy thought, his eyes couldn't help but cast on the reflection of the phantom mirror.
The small mouth twitched slightly.
Don't, she really likes what she looks like now...
"Don't worry, the way you are now is based on your true appearance."
Seeing her doubts, Gong Xuan laughed more and more, and hurriedly continued to explain to her.
In his heart, he smiled secretly.
Ok.
The little thing he picked up was really like him.
Good thing!
After thinking about it, the man lightly squinted his amethyst eyes, grabbed Xiang Xing's little hand, and flipped it over with the palm of his hand facing up.
When the little guy wondered what he was going to do, he raised the index finger of his other hand again.
His face was slightly drooping, and there was a word in his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, the slender fingertips with distinct knuckles once again glowed with a pale golden light.
And he, with this aura, gently tapped his fingertips into Xiang Xing's palm.
But for a moment, the little guy suddenly felt itchy palms, and saw a pattern the size of a fingernail, with mysterious and complicated lines, suddenly appeared in her palm.
Although, it is very beautiful.
But for some reason, she faintly felt that this pattern... shouldn't be the immortal world, or the mark of the gods.
Well.
"…All right."
When the pattern gradually turned into a complete pattern, Gong Xuan gradually exhaled and finally retracted his fingertips.
After gently covering the soft little hand, he raised his head again, and curled his lips toward Xiang Xing softly.
He spoke, his words were hoarse, and there was a faint solemnity.
"From now on, without Xiang Xing's permission, Gong Xuan will not drink alcohol at will, otherwise...it will be fine."
Hearing the man's words as if he was swearing suddenly, Xiang Xing suddenly became a little confused.
I couldn't help but ask softly: "Master, what are you talking about?"