Fang Yun looked at the young man who still had some childishness on his face and suddenly remembered when they first met many years ago. At that time, Yan Yukong was still a young man.
"I will return safely," Fang Yun said with a smile.
Yan Yukong nodded lightly and said, "If you take the Frost Emperor's position, the Yan Family will be grateful, right?"
Everyone in the Yan Family smiled helplessly. Yan Yukong was helping an outsider and did not want Fang Yun to suffer any losses.
Yan Ningshan smiled and said, "We have already discussed this matter with Fang Xusheng. We will not treat Fang Xusheng badly. However, Fang Xusheng will leave the Ten Cold Ancient Land, so he will not wear the Frost Emperor's Crown. "
Yan Yukong said, "The Frost Emperor's Crown is more important to the Ten Cold Ancient Land than the Cold City. Fang Yun, you have to think carefully. "
Fang Yun smiled and said, "I changed it once …" Halfway through his sentence, Fang Yun changed to using telepathy.
Yan Yukong thought for a moment and his expression softened. He said, "Then I am relieved."
Most of the members of the Yan Family looked at Fang Yun and Yan Yukong curiously. Occasionally, they would look at the Family Head and a few scholars with real power. However, those people did not say a word and were expressionless. It was obvious that Fang Yun's trade was not ordinary. If the Yan Family benefited greatly and Fang Yun suffered a loss, these people would definitely smile.
Yan Ningshan patted Yan Yukong's head and said to Fang Yundao helplessly, "This grandson of mine suffered a lot when he was young and has a deep misunderstanding with my family. He is arrogant and does not have many friends. Fang Yun, you have to help him in the future. "
Fang Yun looked at Yan Yukong and smiled. Yan Yukong, who was usually calm and carefree, was like a stubborn child in front of a group of elders.
Yan Yukong coughed softly and moved half a step to avoid Yan Ningshan. He said, "The Ten Cold Ancient Land is very dangerous. You have to be careful. By the way, Ji Shou-woo has been practicing in seclusion ever since you entered the World of Battle, and he hasn't come out yet. Before he went into seclusion, he told me that you were the first to condense the Medical Platform. It would be a pity if you didn't make use of the medical scripture. As for the Shi Family's Art Platform, the later it was, the better. It would be best if it was the last one to condense. I vaguely understand it, but it's not clear enough. "
Fang Yun stared blankly and lowered his head in contemplation.
No one said anything and waited quietly. This involved the direction of the future and the Divine Path. It was a matter of utmost importance.
Yan Ningshan immediately released his Literary Courage Power, isolating himself from the outside world to prevent others from disturbing Fang Yun.
This place suddenly became incomparably quiet, and with the power of Literary Courage, people from all over the Notre-Dame Square could be seen coming and going.
The six Quasi-saint aristocratic families stood in different places. The Zi Si Clan was in the east by the copper crane, the Meng Clan was in the west by the big incense burner, the Xun Clan was in the open space, the Wen Clan was beside an old tree, and the Zeng Clan was in the corridor. Only the Yan Clan surrounded Fang Yun.
Other than the six Quasi-saint aristocratic families, the only Half-saint aristocratic family that had sent people was the Zong Clan.
The six Quasi-saint aristocratic families were far away from the Zong Clan.
The Zong Clan members all stared at Fang Yun with unfriendly gazes. Most of them had gone to the Yueyang Tower's Literary Meeting and were in the predicament of having their Literary Courage covered in dust. If there were no accidents, they would be able to remove the dust in fifty to sixty years and recover their original strength before they died.
Not long later, the Zi Si Clan members began to move towards the starry gate. Then, the other clans left one after another. Only the Yan Clan remained.
After a few hundred breaths, Fang Yun nodded lightly and said, "Ji Shou-woo is indeed a genius of the Wen Clan. I only understood it after he pointed it out. Then, I will first condense the Medical Platform, then the Shi Platform. "
"Are you going to condense the Medical Platform or the Medical Platform?" Yan Yukong asked.
"I don't specialize in the Medical Platform, so it's not convenient for me to condense the Medical Platform. Therefore, I'm going to focus on other aspects. Oh right, Patriarch Yan, I need to borrow some books from the Medical Hall. It will take about an hour. I wonder if it will delay my journey? "Fang Yun asked.
"It won't. It's dawn now. You just need to enter the Ten Frigid Ancient Land before sunset." Yan Ningshan said.
"Alright, then I'll take my leave."
Fang Yun left the crowd and entered the Medical Hall. Originally, he wanted to borrow some books to leave in the Ten Frigid Ancient Land. However, after asking the clerk, he found out that Xusheng could take the Medical Hall's books with him, but he had to return them within a month. Furthermore, he was not allowed to leave the Saint Origin World. This was because there was once a Medical Scholar who died after leaving the Saint Origin World after borrowing the books. The Medical Hall could no longer retrieve the books, including the original works of Half-saint when he was young.
Fang Yun thought about it and entered the library. Yuan Qi surged around his body and his eyes shone brightly.
At the same time, the two medical clerks who followed Fang Yun into the library were surprised to see that all the books in the library moved slightly. It was as if they were hallucinating that all the books had spirits, that they were living creatures.
The two of them looked at each other and were secretly shocked. This was a phenomenon that only happened when a great scholar entered the library. The books recommended themselves because they wanted to be read by someone who really loved reading.
Fang Yun slowly walked to the leftmost side of the A Dynasty Library. He didn't seem to make any movements, but a breeze blew around him. His long robe fluttered, and the books on both sides of the bookshelves, starting from the books closest to Fang Yun, flew away from the bookshelves one by one. These books seemed to be strung together into a chain as they flew towards Fang Yun.
The chains of books on both sides crossed as they flew in front of Fang Yun. Every book that flew in front of Fang Yun would automatically open and flip through the books at an extremely fast speed. After closing the books, they would go around Fang Yun and return to their original positions.
Fang Yun continued to walk forward. The books on both sides flew out and returned to him. From afar, it looked like two chains were revolving around Fang Yun.
When Fang Yun reached the end of the first aisle, the books on both sides of the bookshelves had already flown in front of him. Then, Fang Yun walked to the second aisle.
The two medical clerks were incomparably excited. They never thought that they would actually be able to see such a miraculous scene. This was extremely rare. In the future, whenever Fang Yun went to the library to consult, no matter what he needed, all the books in the library would automatically fly out with just a thought.
The two of them didn't say a word, afraid that they would disturb Fang Yun's reading. They watched quietly, their hearts full of admiration.
The medical books were very large. Even if he read like this, he wouldn't be able to finish reading in an hour. Later, Fang Yun quickened his pace, and the flying speed of all the books also increased.
Fang Yun's hair began to emit a faint mist. This was a sign of a large consumption of talent.
The two clerks were afraid that Fang Yun would have a problem, so they hurriedly contacted the great scholar on duty in the Medical Hall. The great scholar on duty today was Hua Chanyi of the Hua Family. The old man was dressed in a purple robe, and his hair was tied up with a simple yellow rosewood hairpin. His whole body was spotless, and his every move was neat and tidy.
The strange thing was. Looking at this person, he seemed to be over eighty years old. However, upon closer inspection, there wasn't a single wrinkle on his face. He clearly looked like a man in his fifties with white hair.
Seeing that a legendary figure of the human race had actually come in person, the two clerks were extremely nervous. They pointed at Fang Yun and didn't dare to say anything.
Hua Chanyi took a closer look and asked, "How long has the smoke been coming out of his head?"
"At least half a quarter of an hour!" One of the clerks said.
Hua Chanyi nodded slightly, then stood quietly beside the library, watching Fang Yun finish reading all the books in library A and head to library B. Smoke was coming out of Fang Yun's head without stopping.
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