In the blue sky, Xiaoguai's slender body danced lightly. Suddenly it turned around and its eyes widened. From his eyes, the scales stood up, like petals opened, and each of them stood thicker in a moment. With the crisp "Lingling" sound, the last circle of scales on Xiaoguai's long tail fell off.

Han Yiming was shocked and saw that as the circle of scales fell off, the scales in front of them fell off like snow flakes, and the sky was filled with crystal clear, dazzling scales like snow flakes and petals. Han Yiming couldn't expect Xiao Guai to take off the scales, and didn't know if it would be damaged, so he couldn't help saying, "Master!" Qin Wufang turned around, smiled at him, and turned to look at Xiao Guai.

Han Yiming was at a loss, and the master did not explain it verbally, so he could only watch the scales flying all over the sky. Many scales flew down from the sky, and shone brightly under the sunlight. It was dazzling. Suddenly, the scales that fell on Han Yiming's head were "pop" and broke into several pieces in the air, each with the sunlight. Han slowly stretched out his hand, and pieces fell on the palm of his hand, cool and awakened, crystal clear. After a moment, it turned into a drop of clear water, which penetrated into his palms, disappeared, and only the slight coolness of the palms penetrated into the bones of his muscles.

This time, Han Yiming was beyond Han Yiming's expectations. He raised his head and saw Xiaoguai still floating high in high school. The huge scales on its body were as intact as before. Looking closely, even the shape and edges of the scales could be seen clearly. He reached out to catch one again in a daze. After a closer look, he found that it was not Xiaoguai's scales, but a thin piece of ice. Han Yiming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He thought that Xiaoguai's scales were falling off, and he was surprised and worried. At this time, he felt that it was thin ice sheets, and he felt relieved. He looked up and saw that under the sunny sun, crystals were shining, and the beautiful ice crystals as beautiful as petals were sprinkled down, which was really refreshing.

What surprised Han Yiming even more was that each piece of ice crystal fell on the ground, and the new grass within three inches of the square grew taller and grew up. The leaves of various colors were pulled out of the snow-white fluff and grew rapidly. Some blossomed, and some bleeded leaves. As the ice crystals fell one after another, the new grass around them had their own shapes. Suddenly, Qin Wufang turned around, pulled Han Yiming, and floated into the air.

Han Yiming looked down and saw two pairs of footprints on the hillside with green grass below, one of which belongs to his master and the other is his own. That was where the two stood, and had not been washed by the water of Huanjing Lake, so the new grass could not sprout. Han Yiming was talking, but saw that the grass that had grown very lush around was spreading towards the two pairs of footprints. After a while, the footprints could no longer be seen. On the hillside, the new green was pleasant.

Xiaoguai turned around and came down, flew past the two of them, suddenly raised his head up, and a tongue stretched out from his mouth, shaking at them. It was like a child, and he made a huge face with his tongue. Han Yiming couldn't help laughing, but he saw it with big eyes again in an instant, and now it turned into inverted triangle eyes, with only the whites of his eyes, and only a thread left in the golden pupil, which flashed far above. He couldn't help it. He laughed out loud.

Xiaoguai had already passed by the two of them and fell into the lake. It entered the water silently, and even the splashes were not aroused. After it fell, it never came out again. The color on the lake surface changed, but there was no waves of peace. Qin Wufang smiled and shook his head gently and said, "Let's go. Xiaoray, Xiaoray, it's been five hundred years, and he is still a child after all."

He took a step and walked, and Han Yiming was pulled by his arm and followed him. Suddenly, his eyes turned black, his head was slightly dizzy, his feet were no longer supported, and his ears seemed to be tightly blocked. But in the blink of an eye, his eyes lit up. In front of him was the bamboo couch, and he had already arrived in the small house above Qin Wufang Yule. Qin Wufang was sitting on the bamboo couch, saying, "Yiming, you can sit too, I have something to ask you." Han Yiming sat down on the bamboo chair in front of the couch, and couldn't help looking at the bamboo couch that had been in front of the colorless and formless treasure mirror. He saw that the bamboo couch was empty, and there was no trace of the colorless and formless treasure mirror.

Qin Wufang said, "Yiming, don't you know that any disciple of Lingshan can't fly to the back mountain with a sword?" Han Yiming was stunned for a moment. He really didn't know, but when he saw that the master's expression was as usual, he said, "Disciple really doesn't know, please punish me." Qin Wufang shook his head and said, "What do I punish you for? Yes, you have been going up the mountain for a short time. I have never told you that your master must not tell you. Then at this time, I tell you, Lingshan disciples, flying with swords, there are four places that cannot be visited."

Han Yiming said, "Disciple once heard from senior brother that Yu Xi, who was the master of the Qingxi period, could not go, Yu Chen, and Yu Chi, too. My master once said that the path behind Jingxinyuan could only go to Senior Brother Ding and Huanjing Lake, and the other side could not go." Qin Wufang nodded: "Lingshan disciples, fly to the back mountain with swords. If we don't lead the brothers, we will not be allowed to cross your Senior Brother Ding's kitchen. Therefore, your senior brothers are going to your Senior Brother Ding's place, and they are all hiking. However, they have very few going. As for Huanjing Lake, with Xiaoyao doing something wrong there, they will not go even more, so they did not tell you and were in love."

When Qin Wufang heard Qin Wufang say that Xiaoyao was "doing things wrong" in Huanjing Lake, Han Yiming immediately had its huge grimace and couldn't help but smile. Qin Wufang said: "It was indeed doing evil there. It was happy for a moment, and she smiled and turned Huanjing Lake into a fairyland beauty. She was unhappy for a moment, and she was vicious and evil, losing her temper in the lake, causing the mud and water to be turbid. No wonder your senior brothers don't like to go. It always tries to tease the people who walked to the lake. Alas, it was the result of your master's helping him. It has been more naughty yet, but it has not grown up at all."

Han Yiming said, "Little, Xiaoyu once told me that it is only five years old now. It is not surprising that a five-year-old child is naughty." Qin Wufang laughed: "What about the five-year-old child? It makes people laugh and cry if it is naughty." Han Yiming couldn't help but smile. Xiaoguai is indeed over 500 years old. To others, it is indeed untrue to say that it is a child.

He couldn't help but get the broken ice like it was falling off, and said, "It just fell off the ice crystals, and at first it really scared me. It was really naughty." Qin Wufang said, "Oh, that's not naughty. That's its innate ability to regenerate all things." Han Yiming was shocked and looked at the master, unable to say a word.

Qin Wufang said: "The ray is the fish and dragon. You must understand this." Han Yiming nodded, and Qin Wufang said: "Dragons and phoenixes are the essence of heaven and earth, the spirits of all things, swallowing mountains and rivers, and flying in the sky. They are extraordinary. In any place where they fall, there are spiritual herbs that grow. Spiritual herbs have the effects of resurrecting the dead and saving lives and protecting the soul."—
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