"How are the two elders doing?"

Feng Qianwei walks into Xuanji Pavilion, which is elegantly arranged.

Rockery flowing spring, pine and cypress green. There are stone tables and chairs for playing chess in the courtyard, on which there is an unfinished chess game. Pieces made of jade are round and delicate.

"Thanks to the blessing of the little miracle doctor, the two elders have recovered well and can walk now."

Feng Jiumu looks at Feng Qianwei gratefully. Without her, his master is afraid he can't come back.

"The little miracle doctor has saved each other many times. He is really kind-hearted and benevolent, which makes Jiumu admire."

"I just have a relationship with your Feng family, so I will help you."

Feng Qianwei said faintly that if it weren't for the long twilight of the wind, she wouldn't come here for adventure.

"By the way, my little sister studies medicine with you. I don't know how she is recently. I miss her and her mother very much."

Feng Jiumu asked with concern. He remembered that Feng Qianwei said that she was the apprentice of the little miracle doctor. He was really worried about his sister after not seeing her for so many days.

"She's fine. She let me see you."

Feng Qianwei said without changing her face.

"Please, little miracle doctor, don't tell her what happened in the Wenxing tower. Just tell her I'm fine and I've admitted to a good college, so she doesn't have to worry about me."

The wind spoke at dusk, and a gentle color overflowed from the bottom of his eyes.

Thinking of his sister, his iron heart softened.

He left his hometown and came to this completely strange place just to make him a solid backing for her.

"OK, I'll convey it for you."

Feng Qianwei nodded gently and didn't tell him that she was his sister.

He hoped that in his sister's eyes, his brother had always been a majestic general.

When he was at his worst, he just wanted to carry it alone.

Feng Jiumu was relieved when he heard the speech. As a brother, he didn't want to worry his sister.

"There is also such a big Feng Shui tank here. It seems that it has been specially arranged. Is this Xuanji pavilion the exclusive residence of Old Tang?"

Feng Qianwei walked along the cobblestone paved stone road and saw the scenery everywhere. There were some special mysteries. She had seen relevant records in the books of Feng Shui secrets.

"Yes, I heard from my master that the elders in the Wenxing tower have their own courtyard in each stronghold of the Wenxing tower. This is the place where my master often lives and has specially arranged it."

Feng Jiumu said. When he sent Tang Lao and Liu Lao over, he heard from his senior brother about it.

Liu Lao originally had his own residence, but he seldom came here and didn't take care of it at all. He still lived comfortably here. Since he was resting, he simply took his disciples to live here. There are still a lot of houses here, enough for them to live.

Feng Jiumu takes Feng Qianwei to Old Tang's residence. Although he is seriously injured than those disciples, he recovers faster with Feng Qianwei's wonderful hand. Now he is walking slowly with the help of Mo Lingchen.

Seeing the arrival of Feng Qianwei, everyone warmly welcomed her.

"Little miracle doctor, come here quickly. We are going to make a pot of good tea. Will you taste it together?"

Liu Lao stretched out his hand and said.

"I don't need to taste tea. I shouldn't drink tea recently. I'm here to return the book. Can you see if it's enough?"

Feng Qianwei took out the books she had borrowed and gave them back to Old Tang and old Liu.

"Less is no less. The little miracle doctor returned the book so quickly, but he couldn't understand it?"

Old Tang asked.

"Slightly understand."

Feng Qianwei replied.

"The content here is very profound, and it's good to understand it. If you spend some time reading more books, you may know more."

Old Tang nodded and said.