This is just a plant, and the blade cannot cut it.

After being surprised, Uncle Master laughed a few times: "Hehehe":

"It's really extraordinary. It's just right. It's strong."

After saying that, the uncle bit his fingertip and slid the sharp knife into his hand.

The blade is stained with blood.

Then he growled:

"Blade!"

Uncle Master actually used Taoist techniques to consecrate ordinary blades.

The polished blade seemed to be much sharper.

Uncle Master raised his knife and made a "click" sound, and the hard purple bone vine was cut off directly.

But the severed Purple Bone Vine seemed to be alive.

It actually rolled over on the wooden table and curled up.

A strange-smelling purple liquid leaked from the wound...

"Is this wisteria a spirit?"

I spoke in surprise and looked at Wisteria warily.

The expressions of Lao Mo and Xiao Mei are similar to mine.

Only Uncle Master looked very happy:

"It's indeed a good thing, extraordinary.

Don't panic, this wisteria has not become a spirit.

Just have a little spirituality.

But it is still a plant after all.

Xiao Mo, Grandmaster’s incense ashes.”

Lao Mo hurriedly handed over a bowl of incense ash:

"Master!"

Uncle Master took it and sprinkled it on the wisteria.

That's rolling, curling.

Like a living wisteria, it immediately fell silent.

In less than ten seconds, it was as quiet and motionless as a normal plant.

Seeing that the Purple Bone Vine had stopped moving, Uncle Master continued to take action:
Chapter completed!