Lu Yueqing said: "It's thanks to junior sister Bai Ying. If Bai Ying hadn't given him a talisman, he would have been taken by them long ago. What kind of person is Wu Jingxuan? Huang Songtao is not a good-for-nothing lamp. He killed Mo Xing and was already a person with a Taoist fate. Even if he had no Taoist fate, who wouldn't have introduced him into his own sect? The disciples who killed demons all took it for themselves." Instead, he said to the woman sitting beside him, "Junior sister Bai Ying, it's thanks to you that he can come to this sect."

This woman was Bai Ying who saved Han Yiming a few days ago. She was still wearing a plain dress with a dignified face and sat on a wooden chair. When Han Yiming saw her, he felt grateful in his heart. He turned to her and saluted respectfully: "Thank you, benefactor to save me." Bai Ying stood up and said, "No need to do this, how can you not save me?" He said to everyone, "That day I was busy chasing the Demon Star, but I just gave him an invisible talisman. There is only one day's effect, is it still there?" He said to Han Yiming again: "The talisman should have disappeared." Han Yiming quietly looked at the palm of his hand, but saw a small white circle in his palm. When he lowered his head to peek, Bai Ying also saw it, frowned, and said, "You stretch out your hand and let me see."

Han Yiming stretched out his palm, and the white circle in the palm of his palm was still in the shape of a petal. Bai Ying saw the white circle, and also stretched out her hand, raised her index finger to his palm, and gently hooked it, without any movement. Bai Ying let out a "huh", obviously very surprised. She walked closer and looked at his palm again, stretched out her hands, and the thumbs and middle fingers of both hands were linked to form a circle, and then she put them on his palm.

Bai Ying's hands were as slender as white jade, with ten fingers long, and two wooden bracelets on his left wrist, which was extremely simple. Han Yiming wanted to retreat, but somehow he couldn't move even a step under his feet. Bai Ying put his gloves above his palm, and Han Yiming's palm heated up. He looked down and saw the petal-shaped circle emitted a faint white light in the palm of his hand. Suddenly, his heart ached, and the white circle rose into the air with a faint white light. When Bai Ying saw it, she quickly pushed her right hand towards the white circle.

She made a very fast move, and the circle rotated lightly and slowly above Han Yiming's palm. Her hand aimed at the circle and closed it with one move, and then grabbed the circle in her hand. She withdrew her hand, and suddenly a little white light flashed in her hand, and the circle burst out through her palm. She turned two more circles in the air, landing back into Han Yiming's palm, and once it fell into the palm, it penetrated her skin without even leaving any trace.

Han Yiming just looked at it in a daze. The palm of his palm heated up. The circle penetrated into his skin, and his palm became hot, but after a moment it returned to normal. The petal circle in the palm of his palm no longer appeared, as if there had never been one. When he raised his head, he saw Bai Ying also full of surprise. She looked at her right hand that had been clenched into a fist, then looked at Han Yiming's palm, and looked up at the person who spoke to Han Yiming: "Senior Brother, what I gave is just an invisible talisman.

It has a day's effect, and it should have expired long ago. But somehow, it has not failed. It would be fine if it does not fail, but I can't take it back. Why is this?" The senior brother pondered for a moment and said, "It's no difference if I can't take it back and take it back. Whether it's your invisible talisman, he has an immortal relationship with this sect. Didn't Yueqing say that if it weren't for this invisible talisman, he would have been taken away by other sects. You don't have to worry." He said to the outsider: "Qingquan."

A man came into the door. It was the man in plain clothes who had just given Lu Yueqing a gift. When he came into the house, he stood beside Han Yiming: "What are the instructions of the master?" The senior brother said, "Take him to rest outside the hall." Qingquan said, "Yes." He said to Han Yiming: "Come with me." Han Yiming followed him out of the house, Qingquan took him outside the house, and brought him to a smooth large stone beside the short bamboo forest and a few stone piers, and said, "Please sit down, you can rest here first."

The big stone was more than half a person tall, and it was uneven around it, but the upward side was smooth and crystal clear. He gently pressed it with his fingers, and it was cool and smooth. Han Yiming saw that the stone piers next to him were only about two feet high, and the big stone was used as a table, so he stood beside him. He was not tired and stood for a while. He always heard the quietness in the room and silently. After waiting for a while, he asked Qingquan, "Senior Brother, are you discussing my affairs?" Qingquan smiled and said, "I don't know what the teachers should discuss, it is the teachers' affairs. We disciples have low cultivation, so how can we hear it? Oh, sit down and I will bring you tea to drink." After that, he turned around and walked away. Seeing that the other disciples outside the door were still standing there, Han Yiming walked to the bamboo forest and looked at a bamboo.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of Bai Ying in Cuiwei Hall intermittently: "He... No... Senior Brother..." Then another voice said: "Demon Star... Nothing is wrong... Qingjing..." Their voices were fluctuating and undulating, and they were heard intermittently. Han Yiming turned around and could hear it clearly, but he couldn't. He stopped listening to Gu Qingquan's words.

After a while, Qingquan held a teapot and two tea cups turned from behind the house. He came to the front and smiled and said, "I'll have a cup of tea. By the way, my surname is Gu, and my name is Gu Qingquan." He put the tray in his hand on the stone table, raised the teapot, and poured out two cups. Han Yiming said, "I'm thankful for my senior brother, my surname is Han, and my name is Yiming." He picked up the tea cup and was still in his hand. The fresh tea fragrance was already coming to his nose. After taking a sip, the sweet and bitter taste in his mouth. The sweet and bitter taste in his mouth for a while, the fragrance of tea was refreshing and penetrated his forehead.

Han Yiming said, "Good tea." Gu Qingquan smiled and was about to speak, but he heard the voice of the senior brother in Cuiwei Hall saying, "Qingquan." Gu Qingquan put down the teacup in his hand and walked into the house. After a while, he came out of the house and smiled at Han Yiming, "Master said you came from afar. I'm tired today, so let me go and rest first." He led him to the back of Cuiwei Hall. There was a small house behind the hall, but Gu Qingquan did not lead him in, but led him to a long wooden ladder next to him.
Chapter completed!