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Nine Eighty Five, Born (Text)

After eating Longjing and Xianzhi, Han Yiming gradually felt light and agile. When he returned to the house, he was not tired and lifted up the Qingshuang sword. As soon as his hand reached the hilt of the sword, the scabbard disappeared without a trace. On the sword body, there were clusters of ice flowers and a green light cruising among the ice clusters. Han Yiming withdrew his hand, and the ice clusters on the Qingshuang sword disappeared, showing a scabbard. Han Yiming waited for a while, but there was no difference. He knew that after taking Longjing and Xianshuang as the boy pointed, Qinglong could not notice it.

He didn't sleep all night and sat outside the house, watching the sky gradually changing, the sun rises and the mist dissipates, and when the green bamboos rise, He Sansi also came out of the house. Seeing him sitting outside the house, He Sansi walked towards him: "Young brother gets up so early." After looking around, he said, "It's cooler today." Han Yiming was so hot that he was so hot that he felt very comfortable when he was talking about it. He lost the previous hot sweat. He didn't sleep all night and was not tired, and said, "Senior brother is talking about it. Senior brother, I have something to ask for help from my senior brother." He Sansi said, "What's the matter, Junior brother, please tell me."

Han Yiming said, "Please ask the senior brother to ask the respected teacher about the soul-returning skills and resurrection of the dead." He Sansi said, "Junior brother, I remember this. This matter is very important." Han Yiming said, "It is best for respecting the teacher to solve my doubts. Pingbo has been doing something. If the respecting teacher solves my doubts, I will have a solution. If the respecting teacher cannot solve my doubts, I want to go back." He Sansi was stunned: "Junior brother, your injury has not healed yet, go back like this..." Han Yiming said, "Senior brother, don't worry, my injury is no serious. Now that the injury has healed, I can go back. If I go back like this, it is also Pingbo's threat." He Sansi said, "Then, my junior brother sit down first, I will go to talk to the master to see if my master may help us."

He said that, and Han Yiming saw him enter Wuxin's house and looked back at Qingzhubiao. Qingzhubiao was far away and was driving his sword to fly around. I don't know when he learned the sword control technique, but he was not skilled in using it. At this time, he was practicing there endlessly. Han Yiming used to think that this disciple had no roots and bones of Lingshan disciples, so he was very helpless to accept him. At this time, he saw that he had learned the sword control technique. Although it had been a bit long, he was really a Lingshan disciple.

When you take your eyes back and think about what the boy said, Pingbo will need many strange things. If you steal these things, you will naturally ruin Pingbo's good things. Moreover, with these things in your hands, you will have the foundation to compete with Pingbo. Pingbo has been collecting strange things in the world. He will take them into his pockets. He will also find ways to take what he cannot receive. According to the boy, even the boy has to use means to grab these things, and Pingbo must also be waiting for the opportunity.

Suddenly, Qing Zhubiao shouted: "Master, be careful." Han Yiming only felt the light of his eyes flashing, and the night light had reached his chest. Han Yiming was naturally not afraid of the night light sword. Lingshan's spiritual sword, he was not afraid of the night light, and wanted to hold the night light. Unexpectedly, with his hand moving, a blue light had turned from behind him, just an arc of light flashed past him, and blocked the night light sword. The night light sword could not see through and bounced back. Qing Zhubiao took the sword and hurried over: "Master, I didn't mean it, I didn't

"It turns out that Qing Zhubiao learned the sword control technique, and was proud of it there, and made the night light sword fly around. Unexpectedly, one of them couldn't hold it, and the sword came to Han Yiming. Qing Zhubiao was just a beginner and was not skillful. When he was anxious, he couldn't stop it. Han Yiming wanted to flash and naturally flash, but when he saw the green light, he blocked the night light sword. The night light sword was also a spiritual sword. The spirit sword was so sharp that it was stopped by the green light. This green light must be the spiritual shield that the boy had trained him.

Qing Zhubiao rushed over and stuck out his tongue and said, "Master is so powerful. I learned it, but I didn't stop it." Han Yiming said, "I learned it quickly. But I just attacked me very quickly." Qing Zhubiao said, "Master must not say this. I dare not, and I will not attack Master. By the way, Master, I didn't see you attack. Why did you block it?" Han Yiming said, "This is a spiritual shield, it should be a protective spiritual shield caused by spiritual power." Qing Zhubiao was extremely envious: "Master, can you teach me?"

Han Yiming didn't tell him the reason for the Lingdun, but said, "Practice well, this is something that needs to be practiced. When you have practiced, I will teach you." Qing Zhubiao smiled and said, "Master, just teach me." Han Yiming saw him like this and knew that he was greedy for the sake of the river, so he asked, "I want to teach you, but you have never even learned swordsmanship well." Qing Zhubiao smiled and said, "Master taught me, I will learn together." Han Yiming said, "This is for life-saving. If you don't use it well, you will lose your life."

After holding Qingzhubiao in one sentence, Qingzhubiao was dejected: "Yes, what the master said is, I will practice it now." After taking the sword, he walked away from home to practice sword control. Han Yiming saw that he had practiced for a while, and he was quite good at it. However, he could not be at ease between receiving and receiving. If he had time, he would definitely be able to use it skillfully.

Just as He Sansi came out, he walked straight to this side. Han Yiming saw his eyes flashing, knowing that he had something to say to him. He thought he had asked some things, so he waited for him to come. He Sansi came over and looked at Qingzhubiao, who was practicing sword control skills from afar. He looked around and saw a tree stump, and sat down on the stump and said, "Junior brother, you disciple, have learned very quickly." Han Yiming said, "Senior brother has been awarded. What did you find out?" He Sansi smiled and said, "Yes, it's just a mess." Han Yiming said, "I hope to hear it carefully, please tell me."

He Sansi said: "What junior brother wants to ask must start with the origin of my senior sister. My senior sister is born with spiritual power. Her spiritual power is born with natural power, but it was also triggered later. My master said that my senior sister was abandoned by her parents. There were many abandoned babies, which came inappropriately, or they thought it was a daughter, or they thought it was disabled... My master said that my senior sister was abandoned by her parents because of her unique spiritual power. She abandoned her by the woods. Where did my master pass by and saw it. When I saw it, my senior sister had a python next to her, and that python was a
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