The younger clerk said in a low voice, "Sir Chanyi, smoke coming from the top of one's head is a sign of intense exhaustion. Even a great scholar can only last for half an hour, but it's already been fifteen minutes. Won't it hurt him? Should we remind him? "
Hua Chanyi looked at Fang Yun's back and said with a smile, "At first glance, the Old Man also felt that he was in danger, but after careful observation, he realized that Fang Xusheng's recovery speed is unprecedented. He can probably be called the number one person below Half-saint."
"What you mean is that the speed at which his talent is recovering can support him to continue consuming it? That's impossible, right? This is almost equivalent to a great scholar using a sharp tongue, eloquent speech, divine pen, and literary platform at full strength. It's already a miracle for him to last for half an hour. Don't tell me he can last for an hour? "
"The Old Man wouldn't believe it if this happened to someone else, but seeing Fang Xusheng like this, it's definitely possible!"
"Is there a Spring and Autumn Annals or a Literati Star in his literary palace?"
Hua Chanyi stared at Fang Yun with a smile.
The two clerks had seen many similar smiles from the school of Medicine. People from the school of Medicine all had this kind of expression when they were researching the unknown. It seemed that this great scholar of the school of Medicine had become interested in Fang Yun.
After an hour, Fang Yun finished reading the vast library of the Medicine Hall. The sun rose slightly, and fine veins and blood vessels appeared on his forehead. His eyes were bloodshot and lifeless, and his face was pale. His hair hadn't turned white, but he seemed to have aged ten years.
At this moment, Hua Chanyi had already left.
The two clerks hurried over and asked, "Sir Xusheng, do you need help?"
Fang Yun opened his dry lips and said slowly, "No need, I'm just exhausted. It's fine."
After saying this, Fang Yun moved his fingers slightly and a ball of water condensed in front of him. He opened his mouth and the ball of water flew into it, moistening his lips and tongue.
The two clerks were shocked. The Grand Secretary did not eat or drink for many days, but Fang Yun had to drink water. It was obvious how exhausted he was.
Since Fang Yun said that he didn't need help, the two of them didn't dare to do anything. They could only follow behind Fang Yun, afraid that he would fall.
Fang Yun looked as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. Even taking a step out of the Medical Hall's entrance seemed difficult.
The Yan Family members waiting at the door were shocked. Yan Yukong hurriedly came over to support Fang Yun and asked, "What's wrong? What happened? Your body seems to be hollowed out by something. "
Fang Yun shook his head lightly and said, "It's fine. I'm just slightly exhausted."
"What did you do in the Medical Hall?" Yan Yukong asked.
"I read some books," Fang Yundao said.
The members of the Yan Family didn't believe this. They all looked at the two clerks behind Fang Yun.
A clerk said helplessly, "Fang Xusheng has read through the entire Medical Hall's library."
"What? Say that again. "The members of the Yan Family couldn't believe their ears.
The clerk could only say honestly, "Fang Xusheng has read through all the books in the Medical Hall's library. Master Chan Yi can testify."
"Are you sure Fang Xusheng only went in for an hour? Are you sure you want to read through all four stacks? "Someone asked.
"I'm sure!"
The members of the Yan Family looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
"This little monster!" a few scholars muttered softly.
"Can you still go to the Ten Frost Ancient Land like this?" Yan Yukong asked.
"I'll rest for fifteen minutes," Fang Yundao said.
"Let's go. We'll talk outside the Stargate. The Old Man is very interested in the Xiang State. He has a lot to say," Yan Ningshan said with a smile.
The group arrived outside the Stargate. After chatting for half an hour, Fang Yun's complexion finally returned to normal. However, if one looked closely, he still looked a little tired.
"How much of your talent has you recovered?" Yan Yukong asked.
"Seventy percent," Fang Yundao said.
Everyone was speechless. After exhausting one's talent, one's recovery speed would be very slow. It was like a zither master who had not practiced for a long time after falling ill. He would need to practice for a while to recover to his normal level. However, Fang Yun's talent recovery speed was already comparable to that of a normal scholar.
"We all know that you're different from us. Fine, fine. Let us know when you can leave," Yan Ningshan said.
"Everyone has already left. I can't wait any longer. Let's go in now," Fang Yundao said.
"Alright."
Everyone sent Fang Yun to the Stargate. Just as Fang Yun was about to step in, Yan Ningshan suddenly said, "If you can't do it, you can give up. Ten Frost Kings are not as good as one Xusheng."
Fang Yun's figure paused for a moment, then he gently nodded. Without saying a word, he entered the door with countless rotating stars.
Yan Yukong looked at Yan Ningshan in surprise. "Venerables" were usually used to refer to important figures in the Saint Plane.
Yan Ningshan sighed and said, "Ji Qingfeng sent me a letter saying that when he saw Fang Yun at the Notre-Dame Square, he was holding a bamboo scroll of the Book of Changes. He vaguely felt that Fang Xusheng's journey would be very difficult and even dangerous. It would be a hundred times more dangerous than what he faced at the Yueyang Tower."
"Then why didn't you stop him?" Yan Yukong asked angrily.
"He didn't stay." Yan Ningshan looked at Yan Yukong calmly.
Yan Yukong was silent. Yan Ningshan's last sentence to Fang Yun was to persuade him to stay.
After a while, Yan Yukong raised his head and raised his eyebrows. His eyes twinkled as he said, "I'm going to Ning An County to cultivate. In order to make things easier for him in the Ten Frost Ancient Land, I have to help him gather the people's hearts. I hope that you can help me."
Yan Ningshan nodded and said, "I'll go to the Meng Family to borrow the Wholehearted Book."
"Thank you, Grandfather," Yan Yukong said.
Yan Ningshan smiled faintly.
In the boundless starry sky, a hundred-mile-long flood dragon was galloping. It was unknown what kind of technique he had, but every time he approached a star, he would instantly teleport to another star. After flying for a while, he would continue to teleport to the next star after approaching a new star, and so on and so forth.
He used the stars as stones to pave the path to the starry sky.
A cold smile appeared on the flood dragon's face.
"The eight Great Saints of the Demon Clan are about to return. They're working together with the Demon Clan now. When the Demon Clan breaks through the Two World Mountain, Bensei will be helping them in advance. As for Fang Yun, when I return to the Saint Origin World from the Ancestral Emperor's ruins, I'll teach you a lesson! Unfortunately, the Demon Emperor only found out about the Star Path and the Ancestral Emperor's ruins by chance. He doesn't know the details of the Ancestral Emperor's ruins. He only knows that it's a grand arena or a place for cultivation. If there's really a treasure there, Bensei will be able to break free from the East Sea Dragon Palace's control and form his own territory. "
In the distant Demon Realm.
The Demon Emperor sat on his throne and looked straight ahead. His gaze was unpredictable. It was as if the sun was rising and the moon was setting.
At this moment, an ape demon king rushed into the room.
"Your Majesty, we've found something! During the Luanmang Tribe's Great Ritual, the Saints prayed for Ancestor God Luanmang to patrol the sky. Ancestor God Luanmang responded by pointing out that the Bloodlight World is in the Grand Enlightenment Starfield. The twelve Demon Saints have already set off to search for it! The Bloodlight World isn't like the other ancient lands of the Human Clan. It's covered by Kong Sheng's power. There's no mistake! "
"That old bastard Ao Zhou has already gone to the Ancestral Emperor's ruins?" The Demon Emperor's voice echoed in the empty hall.
"Yes."
"It's a pity to give him the unknown Ancestral Emperor's ruins."
"What about Lang Lu?"
"He's already making the final preparations. If nothing goes wrong, the Human Clan will act in June or July to eliminate the Water Clan!"
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