When night fell, in the middle of the night when the sea breeze was blowing, everyone had already fallen asleep, Ruan Fenglin was dressed in disguise, black clothes and black veils, and quietly walked out of the Hall of the Le Ling Master, and walked towards the Hall of the Medicine Spirit Master.

Ruan Fenglin walked alone on this dark seaside, all the way was the sound of the sea water lapping against the rocks, Ruan Fenglin, who was dressed in black, had blended with this dark night.

After walking a long way, he finally came to the Medicine Spirit Master Palace, Ruan Fenglin clearly remembered the road in the Medicine Spirit Master Palace, jumped up and climbed over the wall to enter, and walked towards the room where he heard the painting wind.

Suddenly, several disciples of the medicine spirit master were inspecting, Ruan Fenglin skillfully avoided the disciples of these medicine spirit masters, with the memory of ten years ago, looked around, and under the light of the moon, found the room where Wen Huafeng was, Ruan Fenglin dug a small hole with spiritual power in the window paper of Wen Huafeng's room, and saw Wen Huafeng who was sleeping.

After Ruan Fenglin looked around to make sure that there was no one, Ruan Fenglin took out the Jinling Fan, used the spiritual power in his hand, and transmitted the spiritual power into the Jinling Fan, the Jinling Fan glowed with orange light, cut through the window paper with spiritual power, threw it through the hole in the window where he smelled the painting, and then immediately disappeared into the Hall of the Medicine Spirit Master.

"Who?" Wen Huafeng heard the movement, woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes, immediately got up, looked inside the room, and found a Jin Ling fan with orange aura on the ground, Wen Huafeng thought it was in a dream, so he got up and picked up the Jin Ling fan and looked at it, looked at the broken window paper, rubbed his eyes, and confirmed that he was not in a dream.

Wen Huafeng opened the door and looked at the door, but there was no one. Wen Huafeng carefully took the paper fan in his hand, waved his hand, lit the lamp on the table with spiritual power, put the brocade spirit fan under the light, and looked at it carefully.

Wen Huafeng took the Jinling fan, sensed the spiritual power on the Jinling fan, felt that he had picked up the treasure, and was ecstatic, Wenhuafeng opened the Jinling fan and fanned it, and happily folded the Jinling fan.

"Who threw this in? in the middle of the night. "Wen Huafeng has always wanted an artifact, but unfortunately I didn't find an artifact that suits me, this time I saw the Jin Ling Fan that fell from the sky, this is an artifact that I dreamed of, although Wen Huafeng didn't know that this fan was called Jin Ling Fan, but from the appearance of the fan and the spiritual power on it can be judged to be a good fan.

"Is this a gift from God?" Wen Huafeng said happily with a brocade fan.

After Wen Huafeng got the Jinling fan, he stayed awake all night and studied this exquisite fan under the light. Ruan Fenglin returned to the Hall of the Soul Master, returned to his room, and pretended to be asleep.

The early morning light entered everyone's room, and after getting up in the morning light, the disciples of the medicine spirit master began to practice various healing techniques as usual.

Wen Huafeng stood there quietly, thinking about the matter of the Jinling Fan, but at this time, Li Yinghao happened to pass by, and saw Wen Huafeng who was in a daze, Wen Huafeng looked like he hadn't woken up, and kept yawning.

"Painting style, what are you in a daze?" Li Yinghao said as he looked at Wen Huafeng in a daze.

"Master. Not.... It's nothing. The thoughts of smelling the painting style were pulled back by Li Yinghao, and he continued to practice with his junior disciples in the morning.

Li Yinghao watched the disciples seriously practice in the morning, nodded, and a very satisfied smile was on his face. It's just that this smile passed by for a short time, which reminded Li Yinghao of what the disciple who came back from Yun Shangzhu said yesterday about meeting Han Sumu.

When Li Yinghao thought of Han Sumu, Ruan Jingmo's appearance followed, appearing in Li Yinghao's mind, Ruan Jingmo, who was once extremely talented, if it weren't for the antidote to the poison of shallow tears, it is estimated that he would have become the most proud disciple of Li Yinghao in the Medicine Spirit Master Palace.

After Wen Huafeng quietly got the Jinling Fan, this matter did not let anyone in the Medicine Spirit Master Hall know, Wen Huafeng quietly hid the Jinling Fan, and only when there was no one, would he take it out and look at it, open it and fan it.

"Why does Senior Brother always go back to his house immediately after morning exercises?" A few disciples saw that the style of painting was a little different from usual.

"That's right, I used to discuss the latest healing techniques with everyone after morning exercises. The disciples in the Medicine Spirit Master Hall were also discussing.

Wen Huafeng has only had the brocade fan in his mind since he got the brocade fan, and since that night, the brocade fan that flew from nowhere fell in his room. In the past few days, as long as the morning exercise is over, I have been busy returning to my room to look at the Jinling fan.

"Senior brother, it's me. A disciple gave Wen Huafeng a small snack, knocked on the door, and Wen Huafeng hid the Jinling fan.

"What's the matter?" Wen Tufeng said cautiously.

"Senior brother, Master just sent us some snacks and left a little for you. The disciple said.

"No need, I haven't had an appetite lately, so you can eat. Wen Huafeng replied indifferently.

"Yes, big brother. The disciple said and left the door of the room where he heard the painting.

The disciples of the Medicine Spirit Master Hall also had a lot of discussions about some of Wen Huafeng's recent anomalies, and they couldn't guess what Wen Huafeng was always doing hiding in his room.

At this time, Han Sumu and Ruan Fenglin were still using healing techniques to help Feng Lingzhuo heal his injuries, and Feng Lingzhuo was in the clouds of this spiritual energy holy land, and his spiritual power had recovered to eighty percent.

After Ruan Fenglin and Han Sumu helped Feng Lingzhuo heal his injuries, Ruan Fenglin and Han Sumu walked out of Feng Lingzhuo's room and walked to the guardrail together, facing the sea.

"I still remember that the sky was blue and the sea was clear. Han Sumu looked at the sea in front of him and said.

"Sumu, the sky is also very blue now, and the sea is still clear. Ruan Fenglin smiled slightly.

Ruan Fenglin spread out his palm, the light fell on the palm of his hand, and a wisp of the morning housekeeper's spiritual words were scattered on the palm, and the morning housekeeper's spiritual words could only be heard by Ruan Fenglin alone.

"Su Mu, are you still thinking about that Medicine Spirit Master Hall?" Ruan Fenglin looked at Han Su Mu's eyes and kept looking in the direction of that Medicine Spirit Master Hall.

"No, no. Han Sumu looked elsewhere.

Ruan Fenglin saw Han Sumu's thoughts, after all, that was the place where Han Sumu had stayed, touching the scene and coming to Yunzhongming, it was normal to remember what happened before, Ruan Fenglin didn't say a word, just silently accompanied Han Sumu's side.

"Let's go inside, it's a little cold outside, don't catch a cold. Ruan Fenglin looked at Han Sumu and didn't say a word for a long time, knowing that this Han Sumu, who values love and righteousness, still can't forget the elixir master hall where he lived more than ten years ago.

Han Sumu went to the house of the butterfly to play with the butterfly, knocking on the door, the butterfly opened the door, Han Sumu walked in, and saw Shi Ziying and Ru Qingrusi also in the butterfly house discussing the matter of Yun Shangzhu's bustling market.

"Su Mu, you're just in time. Shi Ziying saw Han Sumu coming, and happily ran over and pulled Han Sumu over and sat on the stool.

"What's wrong? Han Sumu was a little confused, and he didn't know what Shi Ziying wanted to do again.

"Su Mu, the Yun Shangzhu you took us to, we haven't finished shopping yet, or we'll go shopping again today. Shi Ziying looked at Han Sumu and said.

"Yunshangzhu's street market is very large, and if you go slowly, you won't be able to finish it for several days. Han Sumu looked at Shi Ziying and said with a smile.

"Su Mu, Su Mu, go, let's go shopping again, this Yunzhongming is the most interesting place I've ever been." Shi Ziying said as she pulled Han Sumu's sleeve.

"Zi Ying, you like to go shopping. Ru Qing and Ru Si, who were on the side, saw this Shi Ziying, who was sometimes a little cute, sometimes a little straightforward, but sometimes a little annoying.

"yes, I just like to buy, buy, buy. Shi Ziying pursed her lips and glanced at Ru Qing and Ru Si and said.

"Okay, if you want to go shopping, then we'll go shopping with you. Butterfly looked at Shi Zi Hotaru and said.

"Hmph, it's better to be a girl. Shi Zi Hotaru ran to the side of the butterfly and looked at the butterfly.

Mu Butterfly smiled, feeling that this stone firefly is sometimes quite mature, and sometimes it is a little childlike, but it is not annoying.

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