Han Yiming smiled and was explaining, but suddenly realized that something was wrong. Didn’t Senior Brother Gu not see this bronze mirror? Didn’t he see the colorless and formless treasure mirror as a plum blossom? He looked at the treasure mirror in his hand and said, “Senior Brother, do you see this is a bronze mirror?”

Gu Qingquan was casting spells and hanging the swords on the wall. After a while, he turned around and said, "Yes? Could it be that this is not a bronze mirror, but something else?" Han Yiming was puzzled for a moment. He didn't know something strange in his heart, but he was inconvenient to say something. He just stood up and put the colorless and formless mirror into his arms, and then walked out of the house. He flew to Yuxi with his sword, walked straight to the cottage, walked to the door, and entered the house. Although the master was sitting on the cushion, he was not afraid to disturb him, so he stood aside. But after standing for a while, he heard Qin Wufang say, "Yiming, you are here!"

Han Yiming said, "Master, I have something to do. Please give me some advice." Qin Wufang looked at him and said, "Okay, come and listen, I can understand your confusion." Han Yiming said, "Master, the envoy cannot see through my heart, and cannot see what it sees through my eyes. Is it because of this colorless and formless treasure mirror?" Qin Wufang said, "Is the colorless and formless treasure mirror? Maybe it is. This precious mirror is very magical, and I cannot know its origin, but I only know that it is a crucial thing in Lingshan. The envoy you said cannot see through what you are in your heart, and I cannot say it has nothing to do with it, but I cannot say it has anything to do with it." Han Yiming said, "Master, Senior Brother Gu can see the true appearance of the colorless and formless treasure mirror."

Qin Wufang was stunned for a moment and said, "Oh, is this like this? Can he see it? Take the treasure mirror and I will take a look." Han Yiming took out the treasure mirror from his arms and handed it to the master. Qin Wufang took it in his hand and took a closer look. Suddenly, he gently tapped a little on the lotus bud slightly exposed to the water, and then he was ecstatic at the mirror! Han Yiming also approached to see what happened, but finally held it back and stood on the side. After a while, Qin Wufang said, "Yiming, Qingquan can see its original

If you look at it, maybe many of your senior brothers can see its true appearance. But maybe the colorless and formless treasure mirror is a bit unpredictable. But I don’t know why it can be seen by other disciples.” Qin Wufang looked at the colorless and formless treasure mirror for a moment and said, “Yiming, leave it here, I will take a closer look.” Han Yiming said, “Yes.” He turned around and was about to leave, and then heard the master say, “Yiming, this secretary, please take a look for me again.”

Han Yiming turned around, Qin Wufang took out a booklet and said, "If you look at it more, I really don't understand some of the unexpected things. Maybe after you read it, I can borrow your eyes and understand more secrets." This booklet with a green cover is the secretary of the head. Han Yiming took it in his hand, and Qin Wufang said, "In this secretary, I wrote some puzzles that I don't understand. These puzzles were written when I was referring to this book, but they were just written down casually, but I don't know if you can see it. After I wrote it, the mystery disappeared. Your Senior Brother Ding has been troubled these days, so I didn't show it to him. After you read it, if there is anything, you can tell him to listen to it." Han Yiming heard it, so he opened the booklet. Sure enough, he saw that the paper was clean, and there was not even a dot of ink on it except his own name.

Qin Wufang said: "The mysterious mystery that disappeared is very bizarre. I finished writing the day before and opened it the next day, and the words I wrote were gone. I tried it carefully several times, and it was all like this. I didn't understand the reason. I was afraid that it was for another reason. I didn't stop because of this. Whenever I encountered a puzzle, I would write it casually. The secretary will give it to you now. If you hold it, you may be able to see the contents of it. But you must keep this book carefully. If you leave Lingshan, you will hand it over to your Senior Brother Ding and come back to pick it up."

Han Yiming looked at the secretary in his hand and said, "Yes, Master. I'll pay attention." Qin Wufang said, "Yes, today is your last time to come to me. After you go back, you won't be allowed to come again." Han Yiming was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized that the master was in seclusion, but he always came to disturb him, only interrupting the master's thoughts. However, although Lingshan was calm, it was actually at the forefront of the storm. So he didn't say what he had encountered, nor did he talk about the threat from Qinglong and Bailong, but he just said that even people like Yu Weiyou were deliberately trying to come to Lingshan. It can be seen that Lingshan is indeed approaching. Whether this threat is bright or dark, it has already been noticed by other sects.

Qin Wufang said, "You know something very well, you must do well by yourself. I should do my best to deal with it..." He sighed at this point. Han Yiming's heart became heavy. If he was a fellow disciple, the master could still handle it. Qinglong could never handle it! It could do everything, so you would do whatever it wanted you to do! Qin Wufang raised his head and said, "Yiming, remember, you left."

After that, only your Senior Brother Ding can come here. If you really have something you can't handle, I will show up." Han Yiming responded, turned around and walked out. He walked out of the house and looked back at the hut. The master had to take too much responsibility. How could he still use some irrelevant trivial matters to bother him? He had to do everything by himself. The master had already burdened him. Could he still have to put his worries on his master?

Back in Jingxinyuan, he looked at the secretary of the sect again and pressed it under the pillow. Just as the pressing was done here, a senior brother said outside the door: "Little junior brother, senior brother of the sect invites you to another place." Han Yiming responded and turned his head. Standing in front of the door was a familiar senior brother, but he couldn't call his name. The senior brother saw that he responded and said: "Senior brother of the sect is above Yule." Han Yiming hurriedly said, "Thank you, senior brother."

He was busy coming out and arrived at Yuai. He heard the rustling bamboo leaves and the cool breeze was extremely quiet. He followed the bamboo path and came to the small house where the master lived in the past. He stood in front of the door and saw Ding Wu sitting alone in front of the window, not knowing what. He raised his hand and buckled the door. Ding Wu turned around and said, "Junior brother, you are here, please come in quickly." Han Yiming walked into the house, everything was as old as before, Ding Wu did not even change the original layout of Qin Wufang's house, and he never even moved the chair.

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