After a pause, Chen Ruofu said, "You don't have to be too heart-to-heart about Yuanhui. It's too early for him to get the benefits of Lingshan, and Qingzhubiao is not easy to get along with. He really made Qingzhubiao's timid temper anger. Look at how he messed with Yuanhui." Han Yiming said, "I didn't really treat Qingzhu as a disciple in the past. After all, he didn't look like a disciple in Lingshan, and even a little disgusted. But when Yuanhui made up his mind, I felt very unhappy. Then I realized that he was really from my disciple in Lingshan. I was really unwilling to be plotted by Yuanhui like this!"

Chen Ruofu said, "Junior brother, Yuan Hui caught us off guard with this move, but he might not win. Everything depends on luck. Pingbo is not a fuel-saving lamp. Yuan Hui Ruo really threatens him, and he will not sit around and watch. We have to wait and wait until Qingzhubiao is waiting." Han Yiming said, "I am worried that he can't resist the temptation and finally throw himself at Yuanhui." Chen Ruofu pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "No." Han Yiming said, "Senior brother is so confident, why did you come?" Chen Ruofu said, "Junior brother, Yuan Hui and Qingzhubiao are the same type of people. Yuan Hui and Qingzhubiao are both good at calculating. Such people will never really make friends with each other, but will be guarded against each other. Although you disdainful of Qing Zhubiao before, you are sincere to him and never hide it. Qing Zhubiao is also aware of this. He does not regard you as an enemy because he knows that you look down on him for all kinds of reasons, and these reasons are all caused by him. You can't blame you. When did he ever be disrespectful to you? No, in his heart, he treats you as his master. Even if you regard him as an unsuccessful disciple, he will not hate you for this. A smart person like him will never be with Yuanhui. It's a pity that he can't go back to Lingshan again!"

After that in-depth conversation, Han Yiming cared about the stone piece very much, but Chen Ruofu said, "It is not time to take it out too much." He was also very worried about Qing Zhubiao. Even if Chen Ruofu had solved it, Han Yiming still involuntarily wondered whether Qing Zhubiao would be commensurate with Master and disciple Yuan Hui, and whether he would tell Yuan Hui many secrets about Lingshan?

But the stars are like dragons who see their heads but not their tails. They often don’t know where they are. Although their practice is unique and extremely powerful, Han Yiming really can’t do it and don’t worry at all. After all, he is still a child. The earth spirit grows more and more in the flower field. You can see the little man and pony running in it. A Tu is also free as if he has arrived in the paradise. Han Yiming went to see the spirit core. The talisman on the purple water lily faded a lot, but it will take some time to let the spirit core come out.

On the morning of the day, Han Yiming saw Xingchen sitting outside the house as soon as he left the house. He never saw Xingchen resting, as if he didn't need to rest. At this time, Xingchen was no longer the same as before. He was tall and his face was less childish, but he had more heroic spirits. His eyes were as bright as the morning star under his sword eyebrows. Seeing Han Yiming come out, he said to Han Yiming: "Sect Master, there is a Earth Spirit today. Will the Master follow me?" Han Yiming remembered that he once said that as long as the Earth Spirit appears, he would destroy it, so he said, "I'll go with you." Xingchen stood up and said, "Sect Master, please follow me." He flew up, and white light shone towards the sky, and Han Yiming hurriedly followed.

Stars crossed the sky like a meteor. Han Yiming tried his best to catch up and could only follow behind. Soon, he saw the stars in the distance falling down, and quickly fell down. After falling to the ground, he saw that there was a wilderness, with grass growing past his waist and deserted, but there were flocks of birds. Xingchen looked around and said, "It's here." He stretched out his hand, and there was a short sword in his hand, which was colorful in his copper, which looked familiar. Han Yiming couldn't help but look at it carefully. Xingchen said, "This sword is from the head, so I gave it to me." Han Yiming said, "When did you take it?" Xingchen smiled at him, but did not answer, but just looked around.

Han Yiming was helpless to him. He has always been like this. He really doesn't answer you. You will definitely not be able to ask. Xingchen looked around for a while, threw the short sword in his hand, and shouted, "Go!" The short sword shone brightly, and circled around the air and fell straight down one place. Suddenly, the earth shook, Han Yiming almost couldn't stand up, and took two steps back. Xingchen had jumped up and turned to the place where the sword fell. Han Yiming saw his movements, and also jumped up and followed the place where the sword fell. He jumped high, and found a deep and wide chopping mark on the ground below, and the soil turned open. This sword was so powerful, which surprised Han Yiming. The short sword was gone. Han Yiming was looking around, and suddenly his hand tightened. Xingchen's voice said in his ear: "President, please follow me."

Han Yiming was dragged by him and rushed straight to the ground. He was about to hit the ground. His eyes turned black, but in just a moment, his eyes lit up, and a bright light was growing from afar, and he was slowly growing. Han Yiming was stunned by the black light in front of him. It was not the first time he had met him! Xingchen said: "President, these are the earth spirits." Han Yiming saw that the light was exactly the same as what he had seen before and said: "Then what do you mean?"

Xingchen said: "Of course it's messing." He stretched out his left hand, wrote a few words on his left hand with his finger, and pinched his left hand into a fist and sent it to his mouth and blew it, and then spread his hand. A white light spread out from his palm. The white light seemed thin, and after a moment it had overflowed from his palm. Xingchen pouted his mouth and blew his breath at the white light. The white light had opened like a net, becoming bigger and bigger, and floated towards the bright light. Han Yiming looked at Xingchen without saying a word, and only one thought in his heart: "Is it him? Is it his reincarnation?" Xingchen stared at the white light in a flash, but in a moment, the white light had become extremely large, like a quilt, wrapping the bright light. Xingchen opened and closed his little hand, and the white light turned around and wrapped the bright light in it. He suddenly opened his mouth and sucked it straight towards him, and it was sucked into his abdomen.
Chapter completed!