As soon as An Xixia finished speaking, Ye Youran raised his finger slightly, and the broken purple sword that was used as evidence fell in front of Lingxuzi. He said coldly: "Master, you can see for yourself.
"
An Xixia felt that such cooperation with Ye Youran was actually quite good.
Ling Xuzi had seen Ding Zi's Perilla Sword. The pattern on the sword belonged to the Perilla Sword, but it didn't have the aura that a Perilla Sword should have.
Ling Xuzi picked up the sword, then flicked his finger, and the sword broke from the middle.
When Ding Zi saw this scene, she was shocked and said: "How could this happen?"
If a sword with spiritual energy loses its spiritual energy, the sword body will be extremely fragile, not even as good as an ordinary sword, and will have completely turned into rotten iron.
"I was thinking about why Third Senior Sister put the sword in front of me. It turned out that she made a fake sword for me to step on, so as to slander me. Third Senior Sister, I know you hate me, and I also know that you have always
I have a deep love for King Qin, but I have already given King Qin to you, why don't you let me go and try every means to harm me like this!" An Xixia said with great grievance.
Ding Zi was also a little confused at this time, but she knew very well that the sword she was holding today was the Perilla Sword, but it only took a moment. How could her sword become like this? Could it be that An Xixia had stolen it?
But An Xixia had no place to hide anything on her body.
"I didn't!" Ding Zi said this without much confidence.
After saying this, she looked at Mu Chen with tears in her eyes and said, "My lord, you know that the junior sister is just a waste. I only have pity for her in my heart, so how can I attack her?"
When Mu Chen saw her crying, his heart softened immediately, and he said softly: "Of course I know that Zimei is kind. There must be something hidden in this matter. Maybe someone wants to sow a relationship between you and An Xixia, and deliberately made it so
Put the broken sword there so that you may misunderstand."
He was trying to excuse Ding Zi. Ye Youran was drinking tea. After hearing his words, he closed the lid of the tea tightly. The sound was a bit loud, and everyone looked at him.
But he said calmly: "Even if someone is plotting this matter, why do you only talk about Xia Xia's faults and not Ding Zi's? Is it just because Xia Xia is a waste?"
Lingxuzi hurriedly said: "Master Ye, this matter is just a misunderstanding."
"I'm not too interested in these so-called misunderstandings you said. What I see is the truth." Ye Youran said with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "I am here, and you are all treating Xia Xia like this,
If I were not here, you would not bully her to death!"
An Xixia's eyes blinked slightly, but Ye Youran had already taken out a pill from his arms and stuffed it directly into her mouth. She wanted to spit it out, but he patted her hard on the back, and she had to take the pill.
The pill was swallowed.
She asked: "Uncle, what did you give me to eat?"
"Guiyuan Pill." Ye Youran answered calmly.
Lingxuzi, Mu Chen and Ding Zi all opened their eyes wide. Who didn't know that the Ye family's Guiyuan Pill was a rare treasure. If a person without spiritual roots takes such a pill, it will strengthen the spiritual roots and have a great impact.
There is a chance that a spiritual root will be born. If someone who practices immortality or sword practice eats it, it can change the tendons and cut the marrow, which can greatly improve a person's spiritual power. In the future, practicing kung fu will be twice the result with half the effort.