Han Yiming never expected that there were only four people in his faction, he was stunned for a moment, he had already said goodbye, and went out, as soon as he left, his beautiful teacup like a lotus flower was also gone. Han Yiming stood for a moment, and did not chase out, He Sansi would definitely go to visit the Pingbo Sect, it was not good for him to follow at this time, so he could only go another day.

Han Yiming couldn't spy on the Pingbo sect, but he really couldn't let go of the Wang Jingbo he saw in his heart. Pingbo's disciples, he doesn't remember much, and among his fellow disciples, he remembers only a lot, but this Wang Jingbo can remember it at first sight, so he is the first Pingbo disciple to attack him! Han Yiming also clearly remembers that he was blown to ashes in one breath, so seeing this person again is really more strange than seeing a ghost. Ping Bo's mana won't be so high, right? Can he use spells to bring all his disappeared disciples back to life? Han Yiming was a little uncertain, if this was the case, then who else could resist Ping Bo?

He paced while thinking about it, raised his head, and suddenly saw Qingzhubiao standing at the door. Han Yiming was unspeakably picky about this disciple, and said, "Are you going to come in if you don't make a sound?" Qingzhu marked his face full of grievances: "Master, how dare the disciple? The disciple came to find the master, and the master did not close the door." Therefore, the disciples did not have time to knock on the door. ”

Qingzhu Biao was originally flamboyant, once he was wrong, he would never admit his mistake, he would only argue strongly, and if he was right, he would call himself master. I think he didn't dare to say that he had been wronged easily, so he told himself like this. Han Yiming glanced at him and didn't speak, but Qingzhubiao immediately saw the dissatisfaction in his eyes, straightened his color and said, "Master Qiqi, the disciple knows that he is wrong." Han Yiming said: "Do you know what you are wrong with?" Qingzhu said: "Master doesn't blame me for not knocking on the door, but blame me for speaking in a bad tone." If the disciple knows, he will definitely change it in the future. ”

He was really smart as Senior Brother Shen said, Han Yiming said, "What's the matter with you?" Qingzhu said: "Please ask Master to pass on another spell to the disciple." Han Yiming was stunned: "Have you learned the sword technique?" Qingzhu said: "Yes, the disciple has learned it." Han Yiming had never looked at this disciple carefully because of something in his heart, and then he looked at him carefully, his face was full of happiness and pride that he couldn't hide, that must have been learned, but it will take time to become familiar with this trick. Then he said: "Okay, you have learned this, I will teach you a trick like a shadow chasing the wind sword." Qingzhu Biao was overjoyed: "Really? Can this be used for fighting?"

He is indeed smart, but he is also really frivolous, and he likes to cause trouble! Han Yiming said: "Yes, you can fight as much as you want." But this trick, if you learn it, use it on me first, and if you can beat me, you can beat others. Qingzhu Biao's face was full of joy, looked at him, and said for a while: "Master, how can a disciple beat Master? How can a disciple beat Master?" Han Yiming said: "My spell is not powerful, but you can't beat me, and if you fight with others, you will suffer." If you go out and make trouble, I won't help you. If you're going to get into a fight, don't ask me to help me. ”

Qingzhubiao looked at him and whispered, "I'll ask Lingxin to help me!" Han Yiming was about to speak, but Lingxin's voice interjected: "What do you help?" Han Yiming said: "He can't beat others in the future, please help him." Lingxin didn't glance at Qingzhu, walked into the house, and said lightly: "I don't care about these things, if you fight, then you can fight it yourself." Qingzhubiao completely forgot that he had asked Lingxin for marriage, and said: "I am also your junior disciple, I will lose your face if I lose, you still help me." Lingxin glanced at him: "Shame on me, what face do I have? If you don't lose your face, it's fine." Han Yiming didn't expect Lingxin to say this at all, and couldn't help but smile in the incredulity of Qingzhu Mark.

Lingxin said: "Senior brother, I have something to tell you. Han Yiming said: "Okay, I'll teach him a mantra first, let him go down and practice, and then you can talk about it." Qingzhu Biao had just practiced the imperial sword technique, and he was very interested in cultivating spells, but he was not so concerned about the matter of mixing with the master, and chased after Han Yiming and said, "Master taught me." I'll practice this spell in one go!" Han Yiming taught him the Ruying Chasing Wind Sword, and after teaching it four times, Qingzhu marked it, and went out to practice hard by reciting the mantra.

Lingxin leaned on a chair and said, "Senior brother, I met a person, a fellow Taoist. He said he had spoken to you, saying that he was from the Ninghai faction. Han Yiming didn't expect He Sansi to collide with Lingxin, so he said: "He has only been gone for a long time, and we have talked a lot, why did he ask you to bring words? Well, what does he want you to say to me?" Lingxin said: "He said that his junior sister knows some strange arts." Han Yiming said: "Yes, his fellow disciples must have some strange skills." Well, then what?" Lingxin said, "No, that's what he said." Han Yiming couldn't help but be a little surprised: "It's gone?" Lingxin said: "Well, it's gone." ”

What did He Sansi mean by this, he didn't have to say it, Han Yiming also knew that Yang Simei was a little different, why did he want Lingxin to say it? Suddenly he understood, Yang Simei's strange technique might be related to Wang Jingbo's reappearance! For a while, it suddenly dawned on him why Pingbo wanted to imprison Yang Simei. I think Pingbo saw Yang Simei on the way south, of course he was well-informed, and he didn't know where to see Yang Simei's unique power, so he later came to find Yang Simei and imprisoned her in the magic circle of ten thousand illusions!

Han Yiming couldn't help but say that he was a little clumsy, and he had never seen such a simple and clear connection. The one who can let Pingbo be imprisoned under the magic circle of the Ten Thousand Void Views will not be an idle person! In this way, it is no wonder that He Sansi will come to make friends with him. The grievances between Lingshan and Pingbo, how can it be idle, He Sansi's sect is scarce, and it is difficult for him to compete with Pingbo, so he wants to fight Pingbo with Lingshan?

Lingxin looked at him for a long time and didn't bother him, just sat down on the chair, her body flashed with a faint purple light, as soon as she came out of the purple light, there was spiritual power rotating on her body, Han Yiming suddenly saw her left hand, there was already a piece of ink blue, and under a closer look, there was a thin twisted ink blue line in her palm. Her wishful thinking has been practiced to this point, and she is really spiritual. Lingxin suddenly opened his eyes: "Senior brother, you are looking at my hand." Han Yiming put his hand into his arms, took out a piece of blue dragon scales and said, "Senior sister, this, I haven't practiced yet, although I'm not in a hurry, but it's always a little bit worse." ”

Han Yiming did put a lot of effort into this dragon scale, and when he had nothing to do, he was playing with this dragon scale in his hand, but no matter what, the dragon scale was just moving in the palm of his hand, and Han Yiming couldn't control Ruyi, knowing that it was almost a little bit. This can't be forced, Han Yiming also knows this, although he is very spiritual in learning spells, but I don't know when the difference will be achieved, maybe it's just an hour, maybe it's a day, maybe it's a year, it may be a hundred years, it all depends on whether it's a coincidence.

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