I saw a flash of fireflies from afar, coming towards this side. Han Yiming watched the lights become brighter, closer and closer, and bigger. For some reason, he even breathed lightly. The lights came very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, they had passed through the woods and came to them.

Only then did Han Yiming see clearly that the flashing thing was a grass. This grass was different from other grasses. The leaves were much wider and looked thicker. There was a small ball among the leaves. Han Yiming looked for a while and realized that the ball was growing on the leaves, not sure whether it was a flower or a leaf. However, the grass was covered with white fluff, and the leaves were covered with fluff on both sides, densely layered, as if the fluff was emitted from the fluff.

The grass flickers and is in one place when it is bright, but when it lights up again after it becomes dark, it has arrived in another place. I don’t know how it passed, but Han Yiming was very surprised to see it constantly approaching. He has never seen flowers and plants not in the same place, but running around. Why aren’t he shocked when he sees it now?

The grass was approaching and emitted bright light again, Huang Jingxuan suddenly reached out and grabbed it. Han Yiming had already seen the grass appear in the hands of the second master. Huang Jingxuan smiled slightly, turned around, and stroked Han Yiming with his right hand at Han Yiming's throat. Han Yiming only heard his voice and asked, "Second Master, what is this?"

Huang Jingxuan smiled and said, "This is called Fu Rui. I have only read it in ancient books before. It is said that it can bring about resurrection and heal and save lives. It is just born with spirituality, not always in the same place as other plants and trees, but has no place to live, which is rare, right? I didn't expect to see it here. Let's go and find another tree!" After that, he pulled Han Yiming and jumped onto the Fengjian Sword and headed towards another spot of firefly.

Huang Jingxuan took him and found another Fu Rui, and then returned to the village. Han Yiming returned to the village and suddenly started the talisman. He couldn't speak. Later, Huang Jingxuan was determined to look for Fu Rui again, and almost forgot about it. As soon as he returned to the village, Han Yiming got up and said, "Second Master, that talisman..." Huang Jingxuan smiled and said, "That's not a talisman, it's a circle to catch Fu Rui. Although Fu Rui has no place to live, it cannot do without the land. Taoist Master Lai Pingbo took a shortcut and replenished his lost spiritual power earlier, so he asked his disciples to find Fu Rui. If Fu Rui was blocked by those circles, he could not run to other places."

Han Yiming said "ah" and said, "Furi and Muzhi are very similar!" Huang Jingxuan was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "Yiming, don't do this! Although most plants and trees are the same, it would be wrong if you do this. He used to eat Muzhi, but now he is sick. Furui can cure diseases and he uses them to cure diseases, so there is nothing wrong with him. If a person is in a serious condition and is in danger of his life, it is a good thing to use Muzhi to save his life. After a thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum, it will still be Ganoderma lucidum, but it just turns into a human form, but it is not human. Isn't it good to use it to save people?"

It was already midnight when the two of them returned to the house. Han Yiming was about to say goodbye and leave, but Huang Jingxuan suddenly asked, "Yiming, what is going on?" Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, and Huang Jingxuan had already said, "Yiming, what was the injury of Taoist Master Pingbo?" Han Yiming didn't get up and had experienced something, but he knew in his heart that he must have had something. But he couldn't get up, and he held it back, saying, "Disciples don't know either!"

Huang Jingxuan said, "Is it Mingyuan Sword?" Han Yiming was stunned, and Huang Jingxuan said, "I have been in a long time. Only Mingyuan Sword can break the spiritual power of Taoist Master Pingbo in one go. I joined forces with your uncle, so it cannot be so clean and fast. He has no power to fight back, and he has never even taken out the Seven-ringed Treasure Mirror!" Huang Jingxuan said, "Yiming, have you met Taoist Master Pingbo alone? I didn't expect it to be so fast, but fortunately you didn't have any surprises! The Mingyuan Sword is a protector, after all, it is a spiritual sword, and it is not similar to other swords. The four swords in Lingshan each have their own spirituality, and the Mingyuan Sword is even more spiritual. After all, there are few such swords in the world!"

Han Yiming really couldn't remember anything, so he just nodded and did not respond. Huang Jingxuan said: "Although Fu Rui is good, Taoist Master Pingbo will eat all the Fu Rui in the world and it will be difficult to recover. Without two hundred years of spiritual power, if it is really done by Mingyuan's sword, he will definitely hate you to the core, but he will definitely be afraid of you. Before his spiritual power is restored, he dare not come to provoke you. And he can't use the Seven Ring Treasure Mirror. This is good, so it will save a lot of trouble on the way!" Han Yiming knew very well what he meant. The Pingbo Taoist Master could not use the Seven Ring Treasure Mirror, so the Lingshan disciples would lose a lot of danger. He lost two hundred years of spiritual power and no longer had any difficulties with the Lingshan Sect everywhere, which is a good thing.

They rested here for a few days, and waited for the Taoist Pingbo to go forward. The couple didn't want any gold and silk gifts. The couple was helpless and forced to remove the white jade pendant hanging in the child's neck, saying that the villages ahead recognized his jade pendant, and if they passed by, they could have enough water for them along the way. Replenishing water was the most concerned thing for those who were walking far away. Huang Jingxuan was very grateful and asked Han Yiming to take it. Han Yiming was very surprised. While he was hesitating, Huang Jingxuan had already said: "Yiming, after all, you saved the child. Come and accept it!"

Han Yiming had to take it in his hand, and the couple was about to ask for them if they had something to do in the future. Han Yiming had to respond, but he didn't listen to it. He just looked at the baby and saw that he was fat and white, very cute, and felt a faint sadness and joy in his heart. The people in the village also prepared some gifts to give, all of which were mountain goods. Huang Jingxuan insisted not to accept it, and after repeated attempts, Huang Jingxuan could only smile and said, "I only want a handful of white rice!" Although the people in the village did not understand, every family still went down to gather a lot of white rice. Huang Jingxuan looked and smiled and said, "One handful is enough." He reached out and grabbed a handful, took out a piece of sapphire, wrapped it in it, and took the people of Lingshan to the south. Taoist Pingbo closed the door and recuperated for these days, and his appearance was no different from before, but his expression completely turned into deep resentment.
Chapter completed!