For several days, Yun Liangze didn't come back. During the day, Feng Qianwei took Xu Jihuan to the library of the headquarters of the medicine hall to read.

She was very satisfied with the amount of books collected here. She only read a small part last time. This time she didn't need to look for anything, so she went through all kinds of medical books.

Xu Jihuan was stunned when he saw Feng Qianwei reading for the first time. He saw her turn so fast.

Thanks to her blessing, even the most remote corner of the library, all kinds of fragments that no one cares about, were read by her. Some almost dusty records were finally seen again.

Feng Qianwei saw a few words about Yuetan Festival from many ancient fragments. This Yuetan Festival has been circulating since the beginning of the medicine hall.

"The moon Epiphyllum blooms, holding the moon in the water."

Although she didn't understand it, she wrote it down. She knew that during the moon Tan Festival, a door of space would be opened here. Behind the door, some ancient trees of life would give them a test.

There are only two drops of life spirit liquid in her hand. I'm afraid it's far from enough to cure Yun Liangze's Dao injury. She's going to have a try too. Maybe she can get more life liquid. Even if there is little hope, she will fight for it.

She paid special attention to the books related to the moon Tan Festival, but did not record its origin. It seemed that there was this festival at the beginning.

When she came downstairs after reading the book, she saw Xu Jihuan waiting at the entrance of the stairs and waving to her.

"I heard of a good place, which is related to the moon Tan Festival."

Xu Jihuan is worthy of asking. During Feng Qianwei's reading, he has heard some useful news.

"Where are we going?"

Feng Qianwei asked.

"It's still inside the library, but not in this area, but go to another special road. It is said that this ancient rattan road will appear only around the moon Tan Festival. Today is the first day."

Xu Jihuan takes Feng Qianwei through an inconspicuous entrance. Sure enough, he sees an ancient rattan road.

One place in the library is dedicated to the experience of participants in the lunar Tan Festival over the years. It is also the most popular place today.

When Feng Qianwei came, it was already overcrowded. The experience here is not written in the book, but printed on the dense crystal leaves by the way of memory branding.

"Many people!"

Xu Jinhuan saw them all around the crystal tree, observing the pictures left above. After these pictures are seen, they will become blurred and incomplete, so whether we can find anything from them depends on luck.

"Let's go and have a look."

Feng Qianwei felt that the shining crystal leaves had energy fluctuations and needed to be close to see the specific content.

Xu Jihuan followed behind her. There were many people under the tree, but there were several people sitting in the front circle. Many people dare not get too close for fear of offending those people.

"Excuse me."

Feng Qianwei didn't have so many concerns. She walked directly through the crowd and stood in front of the tree.

"Don't you see anyone here? Are you blind?"

A woman glanced at her coldly and said in a bad tone.

"I see the position here is very wide. Do you think you are fat enough to fill this place with fat?"

Feng Qianwei said back lukewarm, and the crowd behind him immediately quieted down.

"What are you talking about? Are you sure you're talking to me? It's still time to admit your mistake."

The woman's body exudes cold, which may erupt at any time.

"Just go to the doctor. I'm not responsible for repeating it for you."

Feng Qianwei said faintly, turning a blind eye to the cold she sent out.

"Now please don't disturb me by croaking in my ear."