Back then, Fang Yun had used the concept of the natural sphere of his later life and combined it with his current knowledge to obtain the Unworldly Wisdom Heart. This achievement was enough to place hundreds of millions of monsters and barbarians in dire straits.
Moreover, this Unworldly Wisdom Heart was only at the initial stage. In the future, he would have to raise his literary rank to obtain even more Talent Qi.
Now, the Celestial Tree had bestowed half of the Unworldly Wisdom Heart upon him at the second level, which could be considered generous.
With this half of the Unworldly Wisdom Heart, Fang Yun had an extremely high chance of obtaining the complete Unworldly Wisdom Heart.
Up until now, only Kong Sheng and Xun Zi had obtained the complete Unworldly Wisdom Heart. Even geniuses like Sima Xiangru had only obtained an incomplete version.
Kong Sheng had obtained it when he was writing the Six Classics, while Xun Zi had made up for the incomplete Heart of Emptiness after comprehending the Separation of Heaven and Man.
If Fang Yun really could obtain the complete Unworldly Wisdom Heart, when he became a Saint in the future, it would be immeasurably useful.
"Alas, distant water can't put out a nearby fire …"
Fang Yun's spiritual sense returned to the Literature Palace. Upon careful inspection, he discovered that the Literature Palace had gained the Qi of the Celestial Tree sap, and the Unworldly Wisdom Heart was exceptionally bright. The Celestial Tree sapling had also changed.
The Celestial Tree sapling originally had three leaves, but now it had four.
There was nothing on the fourth leaf, but the third leaf had a drop of crystalline dew on it. Even now, he still didn't know what it was.
Fang Yun got out of bed and looked at his official seal. It was a quarter to the Zi Period, around midnight.
Although the Celestial Tree sap had improved his body, Fang Yun's mind was still somewhat fatigued after such a long battle.
Fang Yun tidied up his desk and left the study.
Deep into the night.
Nunu was sitting in front of the door, her left front paw pressing down on the inkstone turtle. She raised her head and gazed at Fang Yun with bright eyes, her gaze firm and persistent, like a loyal guard.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Nunu is awesome!"
The little fox's solemn face immediately broke into a silly grin. She then scratched her head with her little paw and released the inkstone turtle. The inkstone turtle seized the chance to run, but Nunu's little paw immediately returned to press down on the turtle.
The Ink Tortoise turned its head to glare at Nuonu, and helplessly retracted its head back into its shell.
In the guest room, Ao Huang was snoring softly. When Fang Yun walked out of the study, the snoring became softer, but it soon resumed.
Fang Yun saw that Yang Yuhuan was in her room. Then, he returned to his bedroom.
Lying on the bed, Fang Yun did the same as before. Before going to sleep, he recalled what had happened today. Soon, he realized that he was lacking in some areas and learned some aspects or details that he had neglected before.
After an unknown amount of time, Fang Yun fell asleep in a daze. Suddenly, he heard the door open. Because he didn't feel any danger, Fang Yun didn't immediately wake up. Subsequently. Hearing Yang Yuhuan's footsteps, Fang Yun continued to sleep peacefully, knowing that she might want to take or put something.
Fang Yun felt at ease.
As her footsteps got closer, a faint fragrance wafted over.
Fang Yun was still at ease.
Subsequently. The rustling sound of clothes being taken off came from beside the bed.
Fang Yun's heart was uneasy.
Fang Yun had never been a saint with no distracting thoughts. He had also had many fantasies. Now that he realized that something might happen, his mouth suddenly became dry. He didn't know how to do it.
The quilt was lifted, and a silky smooth body entered. The heartbeat of the body was like a drum. The breathing was like a strong wind.
Fang Yun immediately opened his eyes and turned to look at the person beside him.
In the night, Yang Yuhuan's eyes were particularly beautiful, as if there were peach blossoms blooming in her eyes.
Yang Yuhuan let out a soft cry, grabbed the quilt to cover her head, and her breathing became more rapid.
Fang Yun sighed softly and said, "Sister Yuhuan. If I can come back alive from this disaster, I will marry you immediately. If I don't come back, you can still find a good family to marry. But now … "
A hand covered Fang Yun's mouth.
"Don't say it. I'm your person in life and your ghost in death."
"But …"
"Husband, give me a child …" Yang Yuhuan's firm voice was tinged with shyness.
Fang Yun only felt that his courage was completely broken, and his rationality was completely gone …
The warmth of the hibiscus tent is not a problem for swallows to swallow wet mud.
The butterflies fly through the flowers, and the dragonflies fly in the water.
The waist is slender, and the palm is light, and the strings play the zither.
The small strings are like whispers, and new orioles are heard everywhere in the garden.
The spring silently cherishes the trickles, and the tree shade shines on the water.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp horns, and the dragonflies have already stood on its head.
The spring river tide is connected to the sea, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.
The silver vase breaks, and the cavalry swords and spears cry out.
The yellow sand is blown to gold, and it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.
… …
The clouds and rain stopped, and the two were sweating profusely. Fang Yun waved his hand, and the ability given to him by the dragon pearl cleaned them up.
Yang Yuhuan pillowed on Fang Yun's arm, and with an unprecedented sweet smile, she fell asleep.
Fang Yun was about to fall asleep when he vaguely heard Ao Huang talking in her sleep.
"Why did the mountains collapse and the earth split, and the sun and moon shook, this dragon was scared to death …"
Fang Yun's smile froze on his face, and he actually forgot to use the power of courage to isolate the inside and outside.
"Forget it …"
Fang Yun threw all his worries to the back of his mind and closed his eyes to sleep.
In the morning, Fang Yun woke up on time. Although the fierce battle last night was unprecedented, it was nothing to him who was stronger than an ordinary Demon Commander. Even if he fought for a day and a night, he could quickly replenish his strength.
Yang Yuhuan was different. How could she bear Fang Yun's conquest? She was still unconscious.
Fang Yun gently got up and found that Yang Yuhuan's clothes were on the chair, and there was a river shell on it. So he took out a protective treasure from the river shell, and then injected a large amount of talent to continuously activate it, protecting Yang Yuhuan so that she could not hear the sound of the outside world.
Then, Fang Yun left the bedroom.
Fang Daniu secretly gave her a thumbs up. A few servant girls pursed their lips and lowered their heads, blushing. They quickly walked along the wall, while the older ones laughed mischievously.
Ao Huang was still snoring.
Like every morning, Nuu was still alive and kicking, playing with Little Meteor.
The ink tortoise tirelessly crawled towards the door. When it saw Fang Yun come out, it spat silently and silently turned around to crawl back.
Fang Daniu quickly ran over and said, "Last night, we have already tidied up everything in your study. We chose the four treasures of the study bestowed by the emperor. Every place is clean, and there is not a speck of dust. The carriage is also prepared early, and is parked outside the door. We've also prepared your favorite dishes for breakfast. Everything has been arranged properly. "
Fang Yun nodded and looked at Fang Daniu.
A few months ago, Fang Daniu was still a simple and honest young man. But today, he had the temperament of a housekeeper. Especially in front of other servants, he had a dignity that he did not have before.
Fang Yun's face did not have the slightest smile, and said, "Brother Daniu, let me ask you, if I die, what will you do?"
Fang Daniu had not heard this title for a few months. His body trembled, and looked at Fang Yun carefully, and said seriously, "Even if you die, the madam will still be here. She will still be the master of the Fang family, and I will still be the housekeeper of the Fang family! "
"No, Sister Yuhuan is still Sister Yuhuan."
"I believe that the madam will still see herself as a member of the Fang family."
Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, and sighed. He did not expect that Fang Daniu could see more clearly than him in this aspect.
"Yes, she is the master of the Fang family. Ao Huang! "
"Ah? Ah! Why are you shouting so early in the morning! "Ao Huang broke through the door and floated in the air, looking at Fang Yun in a daze.
"Do me a favor. If anyone dares to steal my wife Yang Yuhuan's position as the master of the Fang family, you will help me kill, kill until you are tired!"
"Oh? Oh! This dragon understands! Understood! How can this dragon be tired? Hehe! "Heavenly Literature.
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