More than ten days have passed since that incident, and it has been almost seven days since Puqing returned to Penglai to retreat and cultivate, and his body has almost recovered, while Shangguan Ling'er is concentrating on cultivation.

She didn't think too much, she just found the reason for her previous timidity and damn hesitation, it was because of her that the master couldn't rest assured, always worried about her, what she had to do was not to let the master worry about it in the future.

And Qingjian came to guide her from time to time some things, before Puqing's retreat, he had told him that Xue'er was not too familiar with the cultivation tips of these immortal methods, and someone had to mention and guide her from time to time, in order to allow Puqing to heal without distractions, he had to come here every day to accompany Shangguan Ling'er to practice.

On this day, Shangguan Ling'er finished her cultivation as early as usual, probably not yet beyond this body, and when it was time for dinner, she still had to go down the mountain to find something to eat.

Coming to the lively bazaar, Shangguan Ling'er didn't find it novel and interesting like before, even if she had seen something tens of thousands of times, her maturity was something that even she didn't expect at all.

After buying the food she needed, she looked at the hour, and at noon, she thought to herself: Now that the branch hall of the Yan Hall here is about to hand over the task, I think there are some things that can be known from their mouths.

Because thinking of Shangguan Lingfeng, who was far away in Fanyin, and worried about his recent situation, Shangguan Ling'er's pace couldn't help but speed up.

In the past, she didn't know about the branch hall of the Yama Palace, but since her brother had a serious illness, she suddenly had those things in her head for some reason.

Leaving the bustling Main Street, she came to a quiet alleyway, a place where few people usually visit. Because in addition to the original natural advantages here, there is also the protection of the unique Qimen gossip of the Yan Palace, unless it is a person from the Yan Palace, ordinary people will not be able to find it, even those who want to find Yan Dian to do things, it is to send an invitation in a specific place, and then there will be people from the Yan Palace to contact him.

And this method is not just for ordinary people, even those gangs with a little prestige on the rivers and lakes and those dignitaries in the Kyushu Continent are treated equally.

She was familiar with finding the entrance of the formation, and after passing through it, there was an iron-red gate, as long as she put the token of the Yan Palace, naturally, the door would open automatically. 、

"You are?" The old man guarding the door looked at Shangguan Ling'er suspiciously.

She bowed her head respectfully, and then smiled slightly: "I'm a friend of Sister Xue'er." ”

"Sister Cher?" The old man searched for this somewhat familiar name in his mind, as if he had heard this title before: really, I have been listening to the sudden old man twitter crookedly recently, which made my mind simply chaotic, not to mention, I really didn't remember who it was at this time.

"Who is it?" There was a little girl's voice in the room, and before Shangguan Ling'er could guess the owner of the voice, the person walked out.

"Who are you?" A little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old walked slowly, her eyes full of inquiry.

"I, I am" She didn't react a little, isn't Wei Feng managing here? When did you become a little girl? Hey, forget it, she thought, no matter who it was, it was arranged after Yan Dian's careful decision, so why should she doubt it so much? She doesn't have to worry about the safety of Yan Dian or something.

"I'm the younger sister of the Pavilion Master of the Cloud Sky Pavilion."

"Come in," the girl reached out and closed the mechanism where she had entered, politely leading her in.

Although he didn't know the person in front of him, he still knew about this Cloud Sky Pavilion, and now that Cloud Sky Pavilion had no owner, the woman in front of him estimated that she would be the future master of Cloud Sky Pavilion.

After saying that, the relationship between Yan Hall and Yuntian Pavilion had already been told to her by Brother Wei Feng before she came here.

Yan Hall is not something that any person can break into, this girl is obviously familiar with this formation, otherwise it would not be intact even if she arrived here, so it can be seen that her words should not be false.

"Please sit" The girl beckoned someone to bring tea: "My sister is the eldest lady of the Shangguan family." ”

"Hmm."

"Sister is here?"

"I want to ask my brother how he is doing."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a trivial matter," she said, and said outside the door: "Someone, get the latest information about today's Sanskrit." ”

"Yes."

It didn't take long for a subordinate to come with a small gray cloth bag and kneel on the ground respectfully: "Master." ”

"Well, let's go down."

"Yes."

"Sister" she handed over the bag in her hand, which was all about Sanskrit in the past three days.

"Thank you."

"Sister is polite."

Shangguan Ling'er smiled and opened the bag, and there were three strips of cloth of different colors inside, the red one was the trickier thing that Fanyin was encountering now, the golden one was the situation of Shangguan Lingfeng, the ruler who ruled Fanyin, and the green one recorded the recent ruling achievements of Fanyin.

The rest is not important to Shangguan Ling'er, what matters is her brother's recent situation.

When she opened the golden strip of cloth, she was glad to see what she said: her brother was completely well, so good.

When she finished reading the golden strips of cloth, her heart was finally not so uneasy, as long as she knew that her brother was good, nothing else mattered, so she didn't open the other two strips of cloth directly.

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind "Ling'er", she turned her head suddenly, and sure enough, it was the person who had time to enter the medicine house: "God, why is the divine doctor here?" ”

"Uh...... I, I'm not being affected by a certain stinky boy," he said, his nostrils slightly open and he gritted his teeth.

"How, how?"

"Hmph" Tianjue sat down, without the image that a predecessor should have, and drank it with a cup of tea on the table.

Visually, it was like she hadn't drunk water for more than ten days, and she was so hungry and thirsty that Shangguan Ling'er was speechless.

"Divine doctor" She tried to call him, but he just turned a deaf ear, Shangguan Ling'er looked at him, and then at the girl on the side: "This? ”

"Hmph" The girl pursed her lips and held back a smile: Since Tianjue came here, the branch hall of this Yan Hall has almost not been changed into a medicine house by him, who dares to provoke him? The most 'terrifying' thing is that he doesn't feel tired at all, and he thinks about instilling pharmacological knowledge to the people here all day long, in the name of discussing pharmacology together, but in fact, it is just to persuade him of a voluntary 'test bucket' for his new drug.

"The matter of the divine doctor, I think, is better known to the disciples of the divine doctor."

"A disciple of the Divine Doctor? Who? Suddenly, a person flashed in front of her eyes: "Brother Qingfeng? ”

"Uh-huh......." The girl nodded.

And the person in her mouth happened to appear outside the door, because it was backlight, Shangguan Ling'er still looked at it several times before recognizing it.

"Brother Qingfeng?"