Luo Wenwen, who was rubbed by the old man's face, finally cleared up a lot.

When she looked up, she saw two familiar figures standing on the path not far away.

"Brother Jiang Fan, Sister Yueling."

The little guy was very surprised, and he ran over with two white and tender little hands, one on each side, and grabbed the corners of their clothes.

"Wenwen is ......"

Jiang Fan and Sikong Yueling stretched out their hands one after another and rubbed the little girl's head.

Uncle Luo was standing at the door of the bamboo building, he didn't dare to be like his granddaughter, seeing the two visiting, he hurriedly bowed his hand and saluted respectfully:

"I've seen the immortal master, I've seen the little miracle doctor."

Sikong Yueling waved his hand, signaling that the other party did not need to be polite.

Jiang Fan took a few steps forward, straightened the old man's body, and said with concern:

"Uncle Luo, in the past two days, you and Wenwen have been on the island, can you still live in the habit?"

"In the past few days, my senior sister and I have been busy with other things and neglected here, if there is anything that is not taken care of, please forgive me."

When the old man heard this, he replied solemnly:

"The little divine doctor is serious, in this life, I can live in a place where only immortal masters can live, and the old man is already very satisfied, how can I take care of it."

Jiang Fan heard the caution in the old man's tone, and knew that the other party's performance was because he was afraid of his identity and that of his senior sister.

But he also knew that he would not be able to change anything for a while.

Only after getting along for a long time and getting acquainted with each other can the other party let go of their inner restraints.

He thought about it for a moment, but continued:

"Uncle Luo doesn't need to be so restrained, since Senior Sister intends to accept Wenwen as a disciple, then we can be regarded as a family in the future, if you have any requirements, you must put them forward."

"We will definitely find a way to satisfy your grandchildren and grandchildren if they are within our ability."

After hearing this, the old man just nodded, saying yes again and again, but he did not mean to make any further requests.

Jiang Fan couldn't figure out the true thoughts in the other party's heart, so he could only give up.

When he turned around, he saw his sister teasing the old man's granddaughter.

Luo Wenwen gathered around the girl in Tsing Yi, frolicking and giggling children's laughter.

The two played around for a while, Sikong Yueling took out a beautifully packaged wooden box from the storage jade bracelet on Hao's wrist, handed it to the little girl, and then smiled gently:

"Wenwen, this thing is the first gift I gave you as a teacher."

The little girl looked curious, and took the wooden box with two small hands.

"Sister Yueling, what is this?"

Luo Wenwen's voice is immature, with the innocence and simplicity that children can only have.

Sikong Yueling touched her head and said softly:

"If you open it and take a look, you'll know."

When the little girl heard this, she obediently lifted the lid of the small wooden box in her hand, and saw that it was divided into two compartments, and two thin pamphlets were lying on each other.

One of them, on the cover is written "Yangyuan Sutra" in three large vertical characters.

As for the other one, it reads "Aoki Condensation Record".

The little girl took out one of them, turned the first page curiously, and saw a small figure drawn on the white rice paper.

The little man made a strange gesture with a small piece of text written on the side.

The little girl flipped through a few pages and found that the follow-up was a similar picture, but the villain on it changed his posture, and the words described on the side were also different.

She is still young, she only knows some simple words, and cannot understand the specific meaning of words.

The little girl raised her head and asked Sikong Yueling suspiciously:

"Sister Yueling, is this a comic book?"

"Comic books?"

Sikong Yueling was slightly stunned, she reacted, and replied with some reluctance:

"Almost, Wenwen will treat it as a comic book for the time being."

"Oh." The little girl immediately became happy and thanked the girl happily:

"Thank you, Sister Yueling."

After saying that, she put the booklet in her hand back into the wooden box, closed the lid, and then ran back to her grandfather and handed the box to the old man.

"Grandpa, look, this is the comic book that Sister Yueling gave to Wenwen."

Uncle Luo is not as ignorant as a little girl.

Although he is a little old, his eyes are very good.

Even though it was a short distance before, he could still see exactly what was written on the cover of the booklet.

With his experience, he quickly guessed the usefulness of this thing.

Inside is the legendary cultivation method that only immortal masters know.

The old man saw that the box he was holding in his granddaughter's little hand was a little swaying, and his face turned pale, so he hurriedly took it and carefully held it in the palm of his hand.

This is the key to whether his granddaughter can become an immortal master in the future, and he doesn't dare to take it lightly.

In his eyes, even if he fell and knocked on a corner, it was a big mistake that was difficult to accept.

Luo Wenwen saw her grandfather's cautious appearance, and asked inexplicably:

"Grandpa, the box is just a comic book, why do you want to look like this?"

When the old man heard this, he wanted to scold him with a straight face.

What a comic book, this is a priceless treasure!

But he immediately thought that his granddaughter was still young, and it was normal to not understand, so in the end he just showed a loving smile and replied:

"Ahem, Wenwen will know in the future, this comic book, grandpa will help you keep it for a period of time, and when Wenwen grows up a little bit and knows more words, grandpa will show it to Wenwen if it's okay......"

When the little girl heard this, she immediately pouted unhappily.

"Grandpa actually robbed Wenwen's things, grandpa is a bad person!"

After saying that, the little guy picked up his pink little hammer and began to attack the old man's thigh.

Uncle Luo felt the tickling force coming from his leg, coughed dryly, and ignored it.

He raised his head, looked at Sikong Yueling who was standing not far away, and bowed extremely solemnly.

This gift, the girl accepted it calmly.

After the old man finished saluting, the girl spoke, and her tone was a little serious:

"The exercise book called the Yang Yuan Sutra in the box, which records what mortals should do before the spiritual root awakens, mainly to prepare Wenwen for the awakening of the spiritual root in the future."

"There are several ways to boil your muscles and bones, and you should remember to read them carefully later."

"After studying, you can choose one or more of them that are most suitable for Wenwen, and as for the materials such as spiritual food and elixir that you need, I will send someone to be responsible for sending them over."

The old man listened carefully and nodded repeatedly.

Seeing this, the girl's expression softened a little, and she continued:

“…… As for the other Aoki Qi Condensation Record, I specially found it from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the Spirit Heart Valley, which is the most suitable exercise for Wenwen to practice when she was refining her Qi Realm. ”

"After you teach Wenwen to read and write in the future, let her memorize the content recorded in this exercise, which is also to prepare her for the future."

"That's all, if you don't understand something, you can always ask me. As for my dwelling, you can ask a random inhabitant of the island to find out. ”

After listening to this, the old man saluted respectfully again:

"Thank you to the immortal master for giving the Dharma to my granddaughter, keep it in mind."