Chapter 1799: Blood Crisis

The younger clerk whispered: "Mr. Cicada, the smoke on the top is a sign of a violent consumption of talent, even the great Confucian can only hold on for half a moment, but now it's a quarter of an hour, will it hurt him?"

Hua Chanyi looked at Fang Yun's back, smiled slightly, and said, "At first glance, the old man also felt that he was in danger, but after careful observation, he realized that Fang Xusheng's talent recovery speed was unparalleled, and he could probably be called the first person under the Half-Saint." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You mean, the speed at which his talent can recover can support him to continue to consume? This is impossible, this is almost the same as a scholar who goes all out to use the sword of words, the exit of the chapter, the pen of genius, and the literary platform at the same time, and it is already a miracle to hold on for half an hour, is it possible that he can last for half an hour?"

"This happened to someone else, the old man didn't believe it, but seeing Fang Xusheng like this, it must be this possibility!"

"Does he have a copy of "Spring and Autumn" in his literary palace or does he have a literary star?"

Hua Chanyi stared at Fang Yun and smiled slightly.

The two medical clerks saw similar smiles on the faces of the doctors, and the doctors all had this kind of expression when they were studying unknown things, and they dared to love this great doctor and became interested in the other party.

After half an hour, Fang Yun finished reading the vast library of the medical hall, his temples bulged slightly, his forehead showed subtle green tendons and blood vessels, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were blank, his face was pale, and his hair was not gray but he looked like an old ten-year-old.

At this moment, Hua Chanyi has left.

The two medical clerks hurriedly walked over and asked, "Lord Void Sage, do you need help?"

Fang Yun opened his dry lips and said slowly: "No, it's just that it's just overdrawn, it's okay." ”

After Fang Yun finished speaking, his fingers moved lightly, and a ball of water condensed out of thin air in front of him, he opened his mouth, and the water balloon flew into his mouth, moistening his lips and tongue.

The two clerks were horrified in their hearts, it didn't matter if the university scholar didn't eat or drink for many days, Fang Yun actually had to drink water, which showed how much his physical strength and talent were overdrawn.

Since Fang Yun said that he didn't need to help, the two of them didn't dare to do anything, so they could only follow behind Fang Yun, for fear that he would fall.

Fang Yun was like recovering from a serious illness, and it was difficult to even step out of the gate of the medical hall.

Everyone in the Yan family who was waiting at the door was taken aback, and Yan Yukong eagerly came over to help Fang Yun and asked, "What's wrong? What happened? Your body seems to have been hollowed out by something." ”

Fang Yun shook his head lightly and said, "It's okay, it's just that the talent is slightly overdrawn." ”

"What did you do in the Medical Palace?" Yan Yukong asked.

"I read some books. Fang Yundao.

Everyone in the Yan family didn't believe this statement, and looked at the two clerks behind Fang Yun together.

A clerk said helplessly: "Fang Xusheng has read all over the library of the Medical Palace. ”

"What? Several Yan family members couldn't believe their ears.

The clerk had no choice but to say honestly: "Fang Xusheng has read all the books in the library of the Medical Palace from beginning to end, and Mr. Cicada Yi can testify." ”

"Are you sure that Fang Xusheng has only been in for half an hour, are you sure that he has looked through the four stacks of A, B, C, and D?" one person asked.

"Sure!"

Everyone in the Yan family looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

"This little monster!" muttered a few scholars.

"If you're like this, can you still go to the Ten Cold Ancient Land?"

"A quarter of an hour's rest is enough. Fang Yundao.

"Let's go, let's go to talk outside the Xingmen courtyard, the old man happens to be very interested in the affairs of the state, and he has something to say. Yan Ningshan said with a smile.

The group arrived outside the small courtyard of the Star Gate, and after chatting for half an hour, Fang Yun's complexion barely returned to normal, but if he looked closely, he was still a little tired.

"How much talent has recovered?" Yan Yukong asked.

"Seventy percent. Fang Yundao.

Everyone was speechless, and after the talent was overdrawn, the recovery speed would be very slow, just like a piano that everyone had not practiced for a long time after being ill, and it took a while to practice to return to a normal level.

"We all know you're different from us, just let us know when you can go. "Yan Ning Mountain Road.

"The families are already one step ahead, I can't be too late, let's get in now. Fang Yundao.

"Good. ”

Everyone transported Fang to the gate of the Star Gate, and Fang Yun was about to step in, when Yan Ningshan suddenly said: "If you can't catch it, you can give up, ten Han Monarchs are not as good as a void saint." ”

Fang Yun's body froze, nodded slightly, and without saying a word, he entered the gate where countless stars were spinning.

Yan Yukong looked at Yan Ningshan in surprise, "Zun" is generally used to address the big names of the Holy Throne.

Yan Ningshan sighed lightly and said, "Ji Tianfeng just passed me a book, saying that when he saw Fang Yun in the Holy Courtyard Square, he was holding a bamboo slip of "Zhou Yi", and vaguely felt that Fang Xusheng's trip was difficult, and even in great danger, a hundred times the crisis when he was in Yueyang Tower. ”

"Then why don't you stop him?" Yan Yukong said angrily.

"He didn't stay. Yan Ningshan looked at Yan Yukong calmly.

Yan Yukong was silent, and what Yan Ningshan said to Fang Yun in the end was actually retaining.

After a while, Yan Yukong raised his head, his eyebrows were slanted, his starry eyes flashed, and said: "I am about to go to Ning'an County to practice, in order for him to be more successful in the Ten Cold Ancient Land, I want to help him unite the hearts of the people, and I hope that the elders will help Yukong." ”

Yan Ningshan nodded lightly and said, "I'll go to Meng's house to borrow the Book of Dedication." ”

"Thank you, grandfather. "Yan Yu Kongdao.

Yan Ningshan smiled slightly.

In the endless starry sky, a dragon that is a hundred miles long gallops, and I don't know what means he has, every time he gets close to a star, he will instantly move to the vicinity of another star, and after flying close to a new star for a while, he will continue to move to the next star, and it will continue.

Take the stars as stones and pave the road to the stars.

A sneer appeared at the corner of the dragon's mouth.

"The eight great saints of the demon clan are about to return, and at this moment they will join forces with the demon clan, and when the demon clan breaks through the two realms mountain, this saint can also be regarded as helping each other in advance and forming a friendship. As for Fang Yun, when I return to the Shengyuan Continent from the ruins of the Ancestral Emperor, I will definitely want you to look good! It's a pity that the Demon Emperor only happened to find the location of this star path and the ruins of the Ancestral Emperor, and he didn't know the details of the ruins of the Ancestral Emperor, only that it was a big arena or a place of cultivation. If there is really a heavy treasure, then this saint can get rid of the domination of the East China Sea Dragon Palace and become a domain of its own. ”

Distant Demon Realm.

The Demon Emperor is on the throne, looking straight ahead, his eyes are unpredictable, as if the sun rises and the moon sets, and the wind and clouds are surging.

At this time, an ape demon king hurriedly ran outside the door.

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, there is a result! During the great sacrifice of the Ranmang Clan, the saints prayed to the Chaotic Mang Ancestor God to survey the sky, and the Chaos Mang Ancestor God responded, pointing out that the Blood Mang Realm is in the Taiqi Star Domain. The twelve demon saints have already set off and are going to search! The Blood Mangling Realm is not like the other ancient lands of the human race, which have been covered by the power of the Confucian Saints, and there will be no mistakes!"

"That old thing of Ao Zhou, has already gone to the ruins of the Ancestral Emperor?" the voice of the Demon Emperor echoed in the empty hall.

"Yes. ”

"The unknown ruins of the ancestral emperor were given to him, but it's a pity. ”

"How's the wolf going there?"

"The final preparations are already underway, and if nothing else, the Terran time will take action in June and July to solve the water tribe!"

. (To be continued.) )