Yan Fenghuan's words can be regarded as a reassurance for Ji Hongzhi and the others.

So after discussion, Ji Hongzhi and Jiang Kunli left first with the three members of the Zuo family.

Before leaving, Yan Fenghuan smiled faintly at a few people, and said provocatively: "Welcome to seek revenge."

The three of them were like defeated roosters, and they didn't even have the strength to lift their heads.

And Ji Hongzhi and the two were afraid that there would be any more accidents, so they hurriedly carried people away.

Looking at their backs, Yan Ling was still a little angry in his heart, "It's really cheap for them...... This Zuo Xinjia, saving her is simply bad luck for eight lifetimes!"

"Spirit!" Yan Jing was stunned for a moment, and shouted urgently, "What nonsense! Don't apologize yet!"

Yan Ling was taken aback, and immediately realized that what she said was not right, and her little face immediately turned red.

She hurriedly looked at Wen Jinfang, "Doctor Wen! I'm sorry! I—That's not what I mean...... Your Excellency! I'm just Dr. Wen, he's not worth it, I didn't mean to—"

She was so anxious that she was incoherent, and involuntarily, she looked at Yan Fenghuan as if asking for help.

"That's right." Yan Fenghuan smiled at her, and then looked at Wen Jinfang, "This matter is indeed unlucky, rare and unlucky."

Wen Jinfang raised his head, looked at Shang Yan's teasing gaze, spread his hands helplessly, and also picked up the stubble: "Probably, the passing year is not good, and the trend is a little owed."

His tone was light-hearted, apparently unobtrusive about them, so much so that he could use them to mock himself.

After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Seeing Wen Jinfang's relaxed attitude, Yan Jing also breathed a sigh of relief, but he still warned Yan Ling, "There must not be a next time, understand?"

However, Yan Ling responded honestly, and there was still some shame on his face.

Yan Fenghuan smiled, and when he passed by her, he patted her on the head, "It's okay, don't think about it."

Yan Ling was easily moved into a dog.

Feng Huan had already crossed her and walked straight to the stall where Wen Jinfang was just now-

She crouched down and slowly began to pick up the books and boxes that were scattered around.

Everyone was stunned.

"Your Excellency?" Yan was in a trance, and he didn't understand why Yan Fenghuan had to pick it up with his own hands.

Jiang Xiaoyue patted her on the shoulder and motioned for her not to say more.

And Wen Jinfang was stunned for a second, then smiled silently, and stepped forward to clean up.

Yan Liyue followed closely behind, and went to pick up the table that had fallen to the ground first.

Because there was only one table leg left to use, Yan Shanyue temporarily leaned it against a large stone half a person tall next to it.

"I'm here to help, too!" Ji Linxing raised his eyebrows and smiled, rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, starting to pick up from the nearest place.

"Let's go too." Jiang Xiaoyue smiled at Yan Ling.

The latter nodded earnestly.

The book was actually easy to find, but just under the impact, several wooden boxes were overturned, and the pills and herbs inside were scattered everywhere.

So a few monks, rarely without using their spiritual power, honestly squatted on the ground and found something.

The picture is a little weird, and Yan Jing can't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

At his age, he is neither too big nor too small, and it is really difficult to participate in this kind of thing.

So I could only stand in place in embarrassment.

But fortunately, Ji Linxing and the others are all deaf and clear-sighted, and their hands and feet are quick, and they quickly found seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

Yan Fenghuan picked up the last pill from the grass pile in the corner and put it back in the wooden box.

It was finally done, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

Speaking of Feng Huan, he looked at the few books that were soaked in sludge and blackened, pursed his lips, and moved his fingers slightly-

But in the end, it still drooped, and there was no more movement.

There was a little gloom between the eyebrows.

Wen Jinfang looked at her and smiled, and explained softly, "These are all printed."

Yan Fenghuan was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at him, and there were some doubts in his eyes.

"No handwriting, only

If you have the original, you can print something new." Wen Jinfang looked at her patiently, his eyes were gentle and calm, "There is no loss, and it doesn't take much time."

He seemed to see exactly what she was thinking.

Yan Fenghuan's brows moved slightly, and his face quickly improved, and Ji Linxing was amazed.

Ignoring Ji Linxing, Yan Fenghuan spread his hands slightly, and the space moved slightly-

The book that she snatched back from Zuo Deyu and the codex she took from Zuo Xinjia reappeared in her hand again.

Yan Fenghuan handed the things in his hand to Wen Jinfang: "And these two—"

Before Wen Jinfang stretched out his hand, the moment Yan Fenghuan's eyes fell on the codex, the whole person was stunned.

This handwriting......

Yan Fenghuan closed her eyes in annoyance.

Sloppy.

No wonder when she first took out the codex just now, Yan Ling and the others behaved so strangely.

Yan Fenghuan was helpless in his heart, but his movements were only slow for a moment.

Returning the two things to Wen Jinfang, she asked casually, "What do you want to exchange for here?"

Hearing this, even Yan Jing pricked up his ears.

After what happened just now, no one will underestimate him anymore.

And Wen Jinfang didn't hide it, and replied softly, "Change the spirit weapon."

Yan Jing was suddenly a little stunned: "You...... Can you use a spiritual weapon?"

The reason why a spiritual weapon is called a spiritual weapon is that it can only be driven by spiritual power.

Ordinary people, let alone using it, it is difficult to do it even closely.

However, as soon as Yan Jing's words came out, everyone looked at him in shock.

Yan Fenghuan even supported his forehead: "Yan Jing, just say it well, you don't have to be like this."

Her tone was helpless, and she even couldn't laugh or cry.

Yan Jing realized that he couldn't help using honorifics just now, and even bowed his back slightly when he spoke.

If such an action is faced with Yan Fenghuan, there is naturally no problem.

However, he is facing Wen Jinfang, a "junior" who is now younger than him.

Then everything gets really weird.

Because he couldn't understand Yan Fenghuan's plan, Yan Jing didn't dare to talk nonsense.

So he could only face the shocked gazes of a few young people, and arched his hand at Wen Jinfang in embarrassment: "Young Master Wen, I was rude."

"The master of the Yan family is polite." As if nothing had happened, Wen Jinfang smiled slightly, and turned the topic back to the right track very smoothly, "I'm not here to change the spirit weapon to use, but I just have nothing to do, so I want to find a spirit weapon to study and study."

"Research?" Ji Linxing was puzzled, "You still know how to study weapons?"

"No, it won't." Wen Jinfang glanced at him, shook his head, and told the truth, "I couldn't touch it before, so I haven't studied it."

Ji Linxing thought about it, and then understood what he meant.

Presumably, now that he has a rock guard on his body, he can get close to the spirit weapon unharmed.

It's just—

"The first time I've heard of ......," Jiang Xiaoyue was surprised, "Some people simply want to 'research' spiritual weapons."

She bit down on the word "study" and said in a surprised tone, obviously very surprised.

The rest of the people also nodded in agreement.

A spiritual weapon is a rarity nowadays, even if it is a first-level spiritual weapon, the monks can treat it as a treasure.

Who would have thought that this person would actually want to do a research study?

Just when a few people were surprised, Yan Fenghuan smiled softly and said to Wen Jinfang, "Then can I make a deal with you?"

She gestured to the book.

Everyone was stunned.

Wen Jinfang didn't seem to expect Yan Fenghuan to say this, and he was a little stunned for a while.

But soon, he adjusted his mind and said seriously, "You helped me today, and I can give it to you if you want." However, there should be no Danfang in this book that you can use

That's right."

What he wrote himself, he naturally knew where the limit of the effect was.

"Giving it away like this, are you taking your things too lightly?" Yan Fenghuan smiled helplessly, "If you do this business, you will have to go bankrupt if you can't last a day!"

Wen Jinfang could hear her teasing, but he still said seriously: "The words I gave it to you are not casual."

These words made Yan Fenghuan stunned.

And Wen Jinfang didn't say anything more, just turned around and took the book, gently shook off a little dust on it, and then handed it to Yan Fenghuan.

After a pause, Yan Fenghuan took it slowly.

Although he has no memory, his temperament is still the same as always, and he still maintains a helpless and fiery innocence.

And it seems to be more easily deceived.

When others bullied him, he turned his head and let it go, and if he was a little nicer to him, he thought of giving him a hundred and ten times in return.

Where did you learn the truth of grievance?

Yan Fenghuan was helplessly silent for a while, then looked up at him and confessed with a smile: "I really don't need these."

Wen Jinfang's expression remained unchanged and looked at her quietly.

"But the kid next to me wants to follow the path of medical practice." Yan Fenghuan pointed at Yan Ling, "The Yan family has always had little medical practice, she has no one to guide her, and it is a little difficult to get started, which can be described as difficult to move an inch."

Yan Ling, who was suddenly mentioned, was a little stunned, but Yan Fenghuan had already beckoned to her.

Before she could move, Yan Jing had already pushed her suddenly.

Immediately afterward, Yan Jing's voice was carried by spiritual power into her ears: "Seize the opportunity and listen to Venerable! Don't hesitate!"

Yan Ling was excited, and walked forward quickly.

"I want to do a deal, not only this book, but also to make an agreement with you." Yan Fenghuan looked at Wen Jinfang, and the more she spoke, the smoother she became, and the more she spoke, the more sincere she became, "If she encounters a bottleneck in the future, I hope you can teach her." It's not me who benefits this deal, so we can settle the score."

Wen Jinfang rarely lost a moment of speech.

"Miss Yan, do you want Dr. Wen to be Yan Ling's master?" Jiang Xiaoyue said in a low voice.

"It shouldn't be, I'm afraid I didn't send it out because I wanted to send it, so I thought of a compromise for the time being." Ji Linxing pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice.

Ji Linxing observed Yan Jing next to him, the latter's eyes were full of anticipation and excitement, and he was obviously very excited about this proposal.

It seems that Wen Jinfang's identity is definitely not simple!

At this time, Wen Jinfang whispered a fact: "I am not a medical practitioner."

Yan Fenghuan smiled, "But you can teach, can't you?"

Quite a scoundrel, but also very trusting.

Wen Jinfang looked at her, suddenly smiled, and then bowed slightly, as if admitted: "Okay, if she has any questions, I will try to answer them."

Yan Fenghuan's eyes flashed with a smile, and he turned his head to look at Yan Ling, "What about you? Would you like to follow along?"

Yan Ling was stunned, looking at the smile on Yan Fenghuan's face, coupled with the entrustment that kept echoing in his mind.

So my brain was hot-

She knelt down directly at Wen Jinfang and bowed to the master: "The master is above! Bow down to the disciples!"

「……」

「……」

Yan Fenghuan and Wen Jinfang were shocked.

After being stunned for two seconds, Yan Fenghuan covered his eyes with a "snap".

Out of breath.

The little cub of the Yan family is really promising.