Just as he was dazzled, a little girl ran to her face. She was wearing plain clothes, with a pair of horns on her head, and her cheeks as rosy as an apple, but Ru Xin was Ru Xin. Han Yiming shouted, "Ru Xin, why are you here?" Ru Xin looked at him, and without saying a word, she turned around and ran away. She ran very fast. Han Yiming couldn't help but worry that she was tripped by orchid leaves all over the ground. She followed behind, but saw that her feet were not on the ground, but just stepped on the orchid leaves and ran forward. This step seemed to be stairs but was not real, and the orchid leaves remained motionless.

Han Yiming followed her for a while, and saw her stopping, standing beside two women squatting, and turned around. Both women stood up, one of whom was covered in mud and holding a small shovel in her hand, and the other was Bai Ying. Bai Ying bent down and said something to Ruxin, raised her head and looked at him, nodded, and then bent down to say something to Ruyue. Ruxin ran over and said to Han Yiming, "Follow me." He turned around and ran towards the Sihe yard. Han Yiming followed her behind. Although she was a child and had narrow steps, no matter how Han Yiming chased her, she was always two steps away from her. When she came to the yard, she saw countless flowers and plants planted in the yard. But after a glance, she followed Ruxin and followed the corridor to the main hall. Ruxin ran in. However, Han Yiming stopped and stood outside the door, not daring to break in.

There were two words "Qinshi" written on the wooden pillar in front of the main hall, and there was no plaque. Han Yiming took a look and Bai Ying's voice came from inside the room, "Come in." Han Yiming was stunned. Although he knew that all the masters and uncles were all powerful, he saw her outside just now, and at this moment he heard her voice inside the room, and he was still surprised. He came to his senses and walked into the room. Bai Ying was already sitting on the chair inside the room, Ruyue lay on another chair by the window, facing the flowers and plants outside the window, and did not look at him.

Bai Ying said, "Yiming, you are here to get the Jasper Bamboo." Han Yiming said, "Yes." Bai Ying stretched out her hand, her palm lit up, and a small green bamboo pole stood on her palm. There were bamboo forests in front and behind Dujiazhuang Village. Han Yiming also knew that the bamboos were all grown from bamboo shoots, but she took out a small bamboo pole, but she didn't ask much, saying, "Thank you, Master." She stretched out her hand.

Suddenly, Bai Ying took back her hand, frowned, and looked at his hand. Han Yiming looked at his hand for no reason, and looked at him. There was nothing unusual and it was clean. When he raised his head, he saw Bai Ying appearing disgusted, and he couldn't help but retract his hand awkwardly. Bai Ying shook her head and said, "Yiming, don't move." Han Yiming shook his hand halfway and had to stop.

Bai Ying gently rubbed her thumb and index finger against her right hand, and a little green light lit up between her fingers, and then she took it to Han Yiming. Han Yiming took advantage of the green light to see the small gray butterfly seen in the air above her sleeve. Bai Ying approached her fingers, and the butterfly flapped her wings and flew up, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Bai Ying snorted coldly, picked her fingers, and lit up between her fingers, and countless small green lights lit up in the room. Suddenly, a little green light flashed at the corner of the room. Bai Ying stretched out her hand and the bright green light floated in front of her.

This was also a little green light, but it was much bigger than other green lights. Han Yiming could see clearly that the gray butterfly was wrapped in the green light that could not escape. Bai Ying seemed to be saying something, but she held it back. She sighed, stretched out her finger, and poked the green light. Her index finger pointed at the green light, and the green light broke like a bubble, and the gray butterfly wrapped in it had turned into nothing. The originally starry light in the house shattered and disappeared with the shattering of this green light.

Bai Ying has always been very pleasing to the eye, without any smell of fireworks. Han Yiming looked for a while and then retracted his eyes. He saw Bai Ying sitting upright on the chair, looking at him with both eyes, and then lowered his head. But Bai Ying said, "Okay, you take the jasper bamboo to plant it. Remember to water it again every day in the morning, afternoon and evening." She stretched out her hand, and the green small bamboo pole was standing on the palm of her hand, only about two inches long. Han Yiming was about to reach out to get it, but Bai Ying held her hand, and there was something in his palm. He spread his palm and saw that it was the small bamboo pole. He held it in his hand, gave a gift, and walked out of the house.

When he came outside the house, he couldn't help but look at the place where Bai Ying squatted and talked to his disciples before. He saw the female disciple squatting on the ground, loosening the soil for a bunch of orchids. Ru Xin squatted beside her and fiddled with the orchids with her hands. He raised his head, but saw Bai Ying talking to another disciple from a distance.

He took the Mingyuan Sword and came to Cuiwei Hall. He saw two senior brothers on duty standing outside the door. Han Yiming asked them where there was a shovel available. The senior brother looked up and down at him and said, "Are you a new junior brother?" Han Yiming nodded, and the senior brother said, "If you want to plant jasper bamboo, you can only dig the mud with your hands." Han Yiming said, "Thank you for your advice," holding the small bamboo pole, came to the edge of the jasper bamboo bush, and looked carefully.

After a while, I realized that there were six clusters of jasper bamboos near Cuiwei Hall. Each cluster of bamboo branches was dark green and faintly transparent, like the above dark green jade. The color of the second line was similar to that of the first line, and the color of each line behind was lighter than the previous line. In the last line, although the color was green, the bamboo branches were slender and the bamboo leaves were also small. Han Yiming stood at the end of the last line and dug the land with his fingers.

Although the land seemed to be the same as other lands, it was very hard to dig with fingers. Han Yiming's fingers hurt so hard that he dug for a while before digging out a shallow pit about a half inch. He was so tired that he was panting. He stopped and took a breath, and raised the small bamboo pole to look at the sun. The small bamboo pole was in his hand, cold and as hard as jade. No wonder it was called Jasper Bamboo. It was also a little transparent to the sun, but it had no roots. Han Yiming didn't know how to plant it.

After a breath of breath, he lowered his head and wanted to continue digging, but he saw that the shallow pit that had just been dug out was gone. He couldn't help but sigh, and ignored the pain in his fingers, and then dug it down in one breath. No matter how hard his fingers were, he didn't dare to stop for a while. Until he dug a small pit nearly two inches, he hurriedly put the small bamboo pole into the pit, and was about to pile up the soil scattered around the pit, but suddenly he saw the small bamboo pole quickly sinking into the soil.
Chapter completed!