The cannon fodder heiress trembled with fear after being recognized as a member of her family.

After arranging the surroundings and ensuring safety, Han Cuiyin took out the bathtub from the lotus-shaped space.

The bathtub contained spiritual spring water, and a fire talisman caused steam to rise from it.

She quickly submerged in the water, only then having time to ponder the events of the night.

In the evenings, she always practiced the Bodhi Bright Flower Supreme Heart Sutra.

Her physical problems had been suppressed before she went to the capital, so she naturally began to cultivate this technique.

As the saying goes, one should cultivate oneself in harmony with the sun and the moon.

The Great Sun Tathagata Bright Flame Sutra was too intense, and there was still a lot of room left to suppress the physical problems, so the Bright Flower Sutra was practiced together at night.

Unlike the Mahavairocana Sutra, this practice will automatically activate when exposed to moonlight at night.

Just now, it was highly likely that it resonated with Luo Jingqian's technique.

The water in the bathtub was as black as night.

Han Cuiyin changed her color three times, and only after it stopped changing color did she submerge her head in the water.

I never expected to find a solution to the physical problems that have plagued me for thousands of years here.

However... the situation is not very optimistic.

At this moment, Han Cuiyin was in a state of utter confusion and didn't know what to do.

She casually picked out a moon-white dress from the space, put it on, let her hair fall loose, and returned to the ginkgo tree.

"Go and wash up! The water in the bathtub is clean. If you need more, just call me!"

Han Cuiyin was lost in thought and didn't notice Luo Jingqian's actions.

She was only surprised to realize that someone was using their internal energy to dry her hair when she felt a warm sensation coming from her head.

"Thank you! Go and rinse it off quickly."

Luo Jingqian stopped, "Here, take this!"

A cloth bag, filled with food.

There's a dessert here called flower cake, made by the chef, using wildflowers from the mountains.

It was complicated to make, and there was only one plate last night. The two Luo sisters loved it so much that they almost ate it all.

She barely managed to grab one piece.

And tonight's fried anchovies, there were so many of them.

There was also a roasted rabbit.

Han Cuiyin didn't care about anything else at the moment. She was hungry, so she ate heartily.

Back in the Realm of Immortality, she could only watch Qingyun eat.

Once you're here, you can break free from constraints and be completely at ease.

You can even openly look at handsome men without so many worries.

The small yellow ball at his waist trembled and flew uncontrollably into the air above the ginkgo tree, transforming into a wooden fish.

"What are you planning to do now? If you hadn't been so greedy the night before, the Han family wouldn't have found out."

I get angry when I mention this.

Not only Han Yueshi discovered her, but Han Runji also discovered her.

It was quite unexpected that these two people would still be staring at other people's headdresses even in the dim light of the night.

We learned this through those light screens.

She had clearly changed her clothes and revealed her true appearance; logically, they shouldn't have known that she was standing right in front of them.

When she returned from the Yan family home, she made a point of changing back into her daytime clothes.

However, something unexpected happened; the scarecrow failed, giving them leverage over it.

Fortunately, they didn't see her face clearly and didn't dwell on it.

In her past life, she became Han Zhen's pawn because of her stunning beauty, and she doesn't want to repeat the same mistake this time.

Princess Jinghe was a great help this time.

However, their arrival was sudden, and their true appearances were seen by the Luo sisters and the other girls.

However, others only called her Miss Yang and did not mention her background.

Let's just pretend they don't know about her background.

Han Cuiyin comforted herself.

They were certain that, just like in their previous life, the people associated with the Han family would not have much interaction with the families of these girls.

At least in their previous lives, they hadn't gone so far as to exchange invitations.

At most, we might meet at someone else's banquet, and such occurrences are rare.

Han Cuiyin put aside those thoughts and focused intently on looking up in the direction of the wooden fish.

On the night of the Qixi Festival, it purified much of the dark energy, repaired a few minor cracks, and fell into a deep sleep.

Then he suddenly woke up. What kind of trouble is he going to cause now?!

Without any spiritual power to protect her, she could only climb to the top of the ginkgo tree using both her hands and feet.

"What...what are you going to do now?"

With the spirit of the artifact damaged, Han Cuiyin didn't know what it needed, so she could only patiently ask.

The wooden fish leaped upwards, and the ginkgo tree began to shake violently.

There seemed to be something pulling between the two.

She's the one who suffers.

This is what it feels like to fall from the sky!

If nothing had happened this time, she would have definitely taught Muyu a lesson.

She might be the first monk to die from a fall from a great height.

The incident happened so suddenly that Han Cuiyin forgot about her lotus-shaped space.

Halfway down, a large hand caught her.

"careful!"

A handsome face, illuminated by the moonlight, unexpectedly came into view.

The two finally landed on the treetop where Han Cuiyin had rested, and the powerful hand left her back.

"Thank you! Did you only wash it once? There's still water, please rinse it again!"

There were still water droplets in Luo Jingqian's hair, and his clothes were not neatly arranged, making him look very disheveled.

Han Cuiyin thought to herself: This guy came to rescue me but hasn't finished getting ready yet.

She has no shortage of spiritual spring water.

There is a spring there, and the spring water will flow continuously.

"No need!" Luo Jingqian began to straighten his clothes, his hair steaming. "I didn't wash it in the tub, so there's no need to bother."

Seeing those spiritual spring waters, he felt a pang of heartache and dared not waste them.

Fuguang Mountain is also a sacred mountain that has been passed down for thousands of years. Naturally, there are also valuable items in the mountain that outsiders would give to the disciples.

The elixir, in particular, is something that others yearn for.

Even they wouldn't need to use these spiritual liquids to cleanse their bodies.

"You didn't actually keep the rest, did you?"

This is highly likely.

The few drops that overflowed from the mouth of the jade pot at the bottom of the cold pool the day before yesterday were also collected in a small porcelain bottle by him.

Han Cuiyin didn't know what to say, so she could only gently remind her, "That's a bathtub, the water inside isn't that clean."

"..."

Silent silence.

A moment later, Luo Jingqian said, "I'm not using it! I'll give it to my sect and let them trade it away."

He just saw that all the water had been spilled on the ground, and even his master felt it was a pity.

Fortunately, he made amends.

"I've scattered some seeds where you just watered. Be careful if they sprout."

After hearing this, Han Cuiyin couldn't help but admire him, "Young Master Luo is so generous with money, I never expected him to be so stingy."

“Being generous with money depends on the person,” Luo Jingqian said softly.

"Young Master Luo, what did you just say?"

“These are all good things of yours; a tiny bit can be exchanged for many spirit stones. Miss Yang, you should be careful in your daily life. Don’t take them out in front of anyone other than me. Not even to your sweetheart.”

"My sweetheart? Me?" Han Cuiyin pointed to herself, completely not understanding.

"If it weren't for my beloved, where would I have gotten these clothes?"

He looked great in this robe; it fit him better than Qingyun's bedside robe.

Han Cuiyin explained, almost as if possessed, "This was a gift from a friend to her sweetheart. She bought ten identical sets, but no one has ever worn this one; it's just been left here with me."

The two were speechless again.

"Miss Yang, it would be best if you put away your wooden fish in public. Some experts at the Innate Realm are still searching for the mysterious person from that night."

That night, Luo Jingqian realized that the wooden fish was no ordinary object; it was far superior to his master's sword.

He was inexplicably elated, and his words became more frequent.

The two sat up for half the night, discussing why they needed a second marrow cleansing.

As the sun was about to rise, Han Cuiyin stood up and said, "Alright, I'm going to cultivate now. Young Master Luo, please do as you please."

Luo Jingqian also put on a mask, took out a green bamboo umbrella, glanced at the top of the ginkgo tree, and then went to the front.