After traveling through time, I stole all over the three realms

Shen Mian: "I told him not to hold back, and I didn't show any mercy when I attacked."

Wei An didn't say anything else. He sighed slightly and applied the medicine with all his heart.

When Shen Mian put on his clothes and stood up again, he saw Wei An with his back to him, his ears were already red.

She was a little amused: "Okay, you should go back and rest early."

Wei An did not move, but turned around and asked Shen Mian: "Doctor Chen will check Miss's homework tomorrow. Have you finished it?"

The smile on Shen Mian's face froze.

"Doctor Chen asked Miss to write a 3,000-word review after reading the medical book. How much have you written?"

Shen Mian: "..."

She wiped her face and said, "Wei An, grind the ink for me."

Wei An prepared the writing brush, ink, paper and inkstone, and saw Shen Mian who had just come out of the bath. He was wearing simple white clothes, with water droplets dripping down his cheeks. He looked more harmless than during the day.

"Let me twist your hair for you, young lady."

Shen Mian was a little surprised: "You can do this?"

Wei An lowered his eyes, looking somewhat lonely, and whispered: "I used to... always twist my sister's hair."

Shen Mian didn't ask any more questions and just thought and wrote quietly.

When Wei An saw the words, he hesitated for several seconds before finally unable to hold back and saying, "Miss..."

"Hmm?" Shen Mian concentrated on writing and did not look up.

Wei An said tactfully: "Miss, can you please set aside some time every day to practice calligraphy? Otherwise, your hands will become rusty."

Shen Mian paused when he heard this, raised his head, and looked hurt: "Is it really that ugly?"

Wei An said with a stiff upper lip: "I believe Miss will make rapid progress."

Shen Mian sighed: "Forget it, I'll find time to practice calligraphy later."

Wei An: "If you don't mind, I can teach you calligraphy."

Shen Mian: "Write a few and let me see them."

Wei An then took the brush and wrote in a flamboyant style, "My hair is standing on end with anger. I lean on the railing, and the rain has stopped. I raise my eyes and howl at the sky. My heart is filled with lofty aspirations."

The brush strokes are vigorous and powerful.

Shen Mian's eyes lit up, and he grinned and praised: "Well written! Then I'll trouble Teacher Wei!"

Wei An didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

……

"It can be seen that your knowledge of medical skills is still very superficial, and you are lacking in many aspects of knowledge." Chen Xing flipped through the homework submitted by Shen Mian and commented on it.

Shen Mian lowered her head and listened to Chen Xing's lengthy critique of her homework, which was almost as many words as the one she had submitted.

"However." Chen Xing took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, "Some of the ideas are very novel. It can be seen that they have been carefully thought out, but they did not refer to the notes in other medical books."

"Although you are very lacking in medical knowledge now, you are just getting started. If you study harder in the future, with your understanding and hard work, you will definitely become a great man."

Shen Mian breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Master."

"There is one last thing." Chen Xing hesitated, then sighed, "Mianmian, practice your calligraphy."

Shen Mian said shyly: "Don't worry, Uncle Chen, I have found a good teacher."

Wei An standing by straightened his back unconsciously.

Chen Xing nodded with confidence: "Come with me today. I'm going to the outer city to see a patient. You can just watch from the side."

"Yes, by the way, Uncle Chen, I heard that Huang Zhong was kicked out?"

"He has dirty hands and feet." Chen Xing held the teacup, his expression unchanged, "Last time, the eldest master needed the Wall Breaking Pill for promotion, but he hid it and framed me. Now the truth is out, the Shen family naturally cannot keep such a person."

Shen Mian: "You deserve it."

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Luo Xu tiptoed over the wall and just as he landed, he heard a voice from behind him: "Ah Xu?"

Luo Xu froze, then slowly turned around and saw Luo Xuanrun moving a chair and sitting not far away, drinking tea calmly, and said with a smile: "Grandfather invites you to have tea."

Luo Xu cried for mercy: "Brother, just pretend you haven't seen me--" He said as he crawled back, but was blocked by a row of guards.

"That won't do." Luo Xuanrun put down his tea, walked up to him, and patted his shoulder. "Grandfather already knows about it. You're on your own."

Luo Xu was forced to do something and cautiously came to Grandpa Luo's house.

Old Master Luo sat upright with a pot of freshly brewed tea in front of him. He had a serious expression and was unsmiling, which made Luo Xu feel frightened.

He said awkwardly: "Grandfather, are you looking for me?"

Old Master Luo glanced at him and said, "You haven't come home for several days in a row. I thought you were no longer a member of my Luo family?"

Luo Xu said: "It is my grandson's fault for not coming home at night, but I have been practicing in A Yan's mansion..."

"The Luo family is so big, but there is no place for you to practice? Or have you done more than just practice?"

Luo Xu paused, then suddenly calmed down: "Hasn't Grandfather always known about this?"

The rich aroma of tea lingered in the room, and the grandfather and grandson looked at each other in silence, as if they were in a silent contest.

Mr. Luo suddenly asked: "You are now a spiritual general. What level of spiritual general is it?"

Luo Xu said honestly: "Level 2."

Mr. Luo asked again: "What level of magical weapon can you refine?"

Luo Xu: "...Xuan Tier 3."

Old Master Luo blew on the tea gently: "Spirit General Level 2, Profound Level 3. If I remember correctly, your aunt was already a ninth-level Spirit Emperor, and was able to refine a ninth-level earth-level magic weapon."

Luo Xu lowered his head: "...Yes."

"Your aunt had a smooth life in the first half of her life. She was gifted and worked hard, but she still couldn't defeat that group of people. You are just three little spirit generals. Even if you add the Wanxiang Auction House and the Luo family, you can't compete with them. Do you understand?"

Luo Xu: "I understand, but we won't give up."

"Who told you to give up?" Old Master Luo snorted coldly, picked up a book at hand and threw it at him, "You are stupid to be the first to do something before you have fully grown your wings. I am afraid that you will not be able to distinguish the priorities and rush to the temple in a fit of rage!"

Luo Xu reached out to take the book and breathed a sigh of relief: "Grandfather, we are not stupid. We won't do such a thing to get ourselves killed. We are just gathering together to learn from each other."

At this point, he chuckled: "After all, there are not many spiritual generals as great as me in the entire Qingyang City."

Old Master Luo got angry when he saw him like this: "Your aunt was a spiritual general at the age of sixteen and a spiritual master at the age of twenty, but she is not as good as you..."

He suddenly paused, and the flamboyant and confident figure appeared in his mind: "Dad, I have no rivals among the young generation in Qingyang City. I have to go out and take a look."

She seems more arrogant.

The old man changed the subject and said, "In short, don't be proud."

Luo Xu sighed: "If Sui Sui was here, he would definitely be more powerful than me."

Speaking of this topic, the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Mr. Luo couldn't hide his sadness: "I don't know how she is doing now..."

Seeing that the old man was upset, Luo Xu hurriedly said: "With Uncle Qu taking care of her, she must be living a very good life. Maybe she is biding her time and waiting for her big splash."

The old man sighed: "I hope so."

Luo Xu said: "We have found some information about Uncle Qu. He came to the Shen family seven years ago. Maybe the head of the Shen family knows something about it. However, the Shen family seems to be very secretive about this matter, so we can't find out any more."

Mr. Luo: "That old bastard Shen Haiyi? I'll meet him later."

Luo Xu: "Okay!"

Mr. Luo glanced at him and asked, "How did you find out?"

Luo Xu, who was exploring someone else's forbidden area at night, touched his nose guiltily: "Ayan found out that there are more clues in the auction house."

Old Master Luo snorted and didn't ask any more questions. Seeing this, Luo Xu hurriedly took his leave and left.