Mi Yuanhuan smiled and said telepathically, "Brother Bushou, I brought that painting today."
Jing Bushou was overjoyed and replied telepathically, "With that painting, this will be a success. At that time, I will wear Half-saint's clothes and work with the person in the painting to drive the Boat of Sand. Even if Fang Yun has Half-saint's treasure, he will die here. "
Jing Bushou was smug and looked like he would not give up until he caught up with Fang Yun. He said, "Everyone, don't be anxious. Once he is too far away, I will drive the Boat of Sand to catch up. He won't be far! "
"Fang Yun's escape route seems to be a bit mysterious. He is not running in a straight line," Lei Tingyu said.
Jing Bushou nodded and said, "I also noticed that he seems to be retreating in an arc. If we continue to chase, he will return to his original position. Then … his intention seems to be very obvious. "
Lei Tingyu smiled and said, "I'm not afraid. What about you, Mr. Bushou?"
"It's better than chasing like this."
"Anyway, Half-saint's old residence is about to appear and is not fully opened. Instead of chasing like this and encountering danger in the poisonous desert, it's better to close the door and catch the dog."
"Then it's decided!"
Then, Jing Bushou transmitted telepathically to everyone.
Everyone continued to chase as if they did not know Fang Yun's intention.
Fang Yun did not seem to think too much and continued to retreat according to his own path.
After a long time, Fang Yun suddenly changed his direction and rushed to the front right. That was where Half-saint's old residence was.
Jing Bushou seemed to have woken up from a dream and said angrily, "Chase! The thief Fang Yun wants to enter Half-saint's old residence. Don't let him succeed!"
Everyone was shocked and angry and sped up slightly. However, because Fang Yun had prepared for a long time and Wu Hou's chariot was fast, he was now the closest to Half-saint's old residence. They could not catch up.
Fang Yun had a smug look on his face while the Confucians of the Alliance of Seacliffs cursed at Fang Yun.
Not long after, Fang Yun saw Half-saint's old residence. When he was only a few li away from Half-saint's old residence, Fang Yun suddenly smiled and said, "Thank you for beating me at my own game. I know that you know that I want to enter Half-saint's old residence. Unfortunately, this old residence has just been officially opened!"
All the scholars' expressions changed.
Human Half-saint's old residence. from the outside, even the smallest Half-saint's old residence was, from the outside, Half-saint's old residence, from the outside, it was as big as a garden or even a palace. The smallest was a house was a house without a courtyard. However, even the smallest from the outside, it was even the smallest Half-saint ''s....
This was especially true for some special Half-saint's old residences. After being specially modified by the Saints, they would absorb a part of the space in the literary world and even make Half-saint's old residence the entrance to the literary world. This made Half-saint's old residence the size of a literary world.
In the past, Half-saint Zhuge Liang knew that he had failed in his battle against Notre-Dame. He faked his death in the Five Zhang Plains and then traveled the myriad worlds. The rest of Half-saint's old residences were left in the Zhuge Family. Only his old residence after traveling the myriad worlds was left in the outside world.
Moreover, Zhuge Liang had never returned to the Saint Origin World since then. Therefore, his literary world had yet to be found. However, almost everyone believed that Zhuge Liang's literary world must be connected to the former residence of the half-step Saint that he had traveled through.
Since there was a literary world in Half-saint's old residence, whoever entered first would have the upper hand.
In front of them, Half-saint's old residence and some land were floating in the air.
Everyone watched as Fang Yun stepped on the land near Half-saint's old residence. He then pushed open the door and entered. He entered a white light and disappeared.
Jing Bushou cursed in his heart and said, "All literary masters, get on the sand boat with me and enter as soon as possible. The rest will follow behind!"
After he finished speaking, a small boat made of endless sand suddenly appeared under Jing Bushou's feet. It quickly grew bigger and carried the sixteen literary masters. In a few breaths' time, they arrived in front of Half-saint's old residence.
Jing Bushou put away the sand boat and entered Half-saint's old residence first.
Fang Yun stepped in. He couldn't see anything but white light. However, Fang Yun wasn't in a hurry. Normally, after entering Half-saint's old residence, one would arrive at a spacious place, a large square, or a large courtyard.
When the white light dissipated, Fang Yun was stunned. This wasn't a large hall or a courtyard. It was a street in a city.
Fang Yun immediately looked around and found that he was in front of a workshop. There were three large words above the workshop: Heaven's Secret Workshop. In the Saint Origin World, there were at least eight hundred workshops with this name. It was impossible to tell where this workshop was. However, Fang Yun immediately thought of a possibility.
The architectural style, the people's clothing, and the way they spoke were all very similar to the Shu Lands of hundreds of years ago.
There were two reasons why Half-saint's old residence was so difficult to obtain.
First, Half-saint's old residence was usually sealed by holy power. Normally, only Half-saint's descendants would have a chance to open it. However, there was also a chance that it would still be sealed.
Second, to obtain Half-saint's old residence, one must pass Half-saint's test. Even Half-saint's own son was no exception.
In history, there were often people who had no blood relations with Half-saint. Because they passed Half-saint's test, they could obtain Half-saint's old residence.
There were also cases where Half-saint's old residence appeared in the world. However, no one passed the test. After that, Half-saint's old residence disappeared. It either gathered strength for a second time or directly entered the Notre-Dame's control.
"It seems that this is the test left behind by Zhuge Saint." Fang Yun guessed.
The more important Half-saint's old residence was, the harder the test of Half-saint's old residence would be. If it was designed by Half-saint, then the difficulty would be unimaginable.
Fang Yun had never experienced the test of Half-saint's old residence. He didn't think much about it and prepared to familiarize himself with the place. However, before he could move, he saw a worker rush out of Heaven's Secret Workshop and said, "Boss, bad news. There was a problem with the batch of spinning wheels we made. Please go and take a look. Squire Liu is cursing."
Fang Yun was stunned for a moment. He smiled and said, "Take me to see Squire Liu."
Then, Fang Yun followed the worker. His heart was calm.
"If I'm not mistaken, the first test of Zhuge Saint's old residence is related to craftsmanship. Mr. Kongming can be said to be multi-talented. He can govern the country, lead the army to war, govern the country well, write excellent essays, and play the zither skillfully. At the same time, he is proficient in craftsmanship and is good at improving and inventing things. However, if I have to choose the three areas he is best at, it should be politics, military management, and craftsmanship. "
Fang Yun thought and sighed in his heart. He was the prime minister of a country, but he valued craftsmanship so much. He improved and even invented military and agricultural tools. This showed how brilliant he was. If later generations of emperors and generals valued craftsmanship, then the human race wouldn't have to worry about prosperity.
Unfortunately, even in the current Saint Origin World, the human race still had a misconception. That was the separation of soldiers and craftsmanship. Fortunately, Fang Yun was working hard to innovate. At least, the atmosphere of Jingguo was slowly changing.
Fang Yun entered Heaven's Secret Workshop and saw the flustered and exasperated Squire Liu. He first tried to calm Squire Liu down before inspecting the batch of spinning wheels.
Fang Yun's minor was in craftsmanship. Moreover, when he was the county magistrate of Ning An County, he personally participated in the innovation of craftsmanship. His understanding of craftsmanship may not be as good as those geniuses, but it was definitely better than the ordinary Old Show Workers.
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