It''s time to get that guy out! Ye Zan woke up, waved his hand to Mo Ru and said, "go down first and return your apprentice later."

    "Yes, so the disciple left first." Mo Rushi even now, he didn''t hold much hope in his heart and hurriedly left the library.

    Ye Zan returned to the different dimensional space again. After reading the test report given by zhinao, Qi Qianjun was determined to have completely recovered. Now that the gene optimization has been completed and the gene bank in the laboratory has left backup genes, it''s no use keeping this person. It''s better to return it to Mo Rushi early, so as to save the tangled eyes of the old man all day.

    In the sleeping cabin, the bubbles of the nutrient solution "Gulu" slowly fell, and Qi Qianjun''s various pipelines were automatically disconnected one after another. Two robots pushed the stretcher truck to the sleeping cabin, opened the transparent hatch cover and carried the sleeping Qi Qianjun onto the stretcher.

    In the open space on the top floor of the library, Qi Qianjun lay there quietly, wearing a simple white robe. Ye Zan closed the gate of different dimensions, turned back to Qi Qianjun, and raised his hand with a small spray pot. He sprayed two times on the face of Qi Jun.

    After another moment, Qi Qianjun''s eyelids moved, then slowly opened, and his face was suddenly surprised and dazed. His eyes had been dug out and he had been blind for more than 20 years. He suddenly saw the light again. His first reaction was not excitement, but doubt whether it was true. He raised his hand and touched his eyes, but then he took his hand away, raised it in front of him, looked carefully, and constantly moved his fingers.

    "Well, don''t doubt it. It''s not a dream. You''ve recovered." Ye Zan sat in a nearby chair and turned such a person into such a person. He was quite proud of himself.

    I heard the sound! Qi Qianjun''s movement was stiff. He slowly turned his head and looked aside. When he saw Ye Zan sitting on the chair, he found that he was lying on the ground. This discovery made him a little flustered and embarrassed. But the habit of more than 20 years made it impossible for him to jump up all at once, but he could slowly get up from the ground like a frail old man while getting familiar with his body.

    "Are you?" his voice was better, but Qi Qianjun was not surprised. After all, his eyes, ears and limbs had brought too much shock.

    "Do you remember what your master told you?" Ye Zan asked.

    "Are you... Martial Uncle Ye?" Qi Qianjun knew that he had more martial uncles through the instruction of divine knowledge, but he didn''t expect that he was so young. Obviously, what Mo Ru told Qi Qianjun was that ye Zanna could get the identity on the surface.

    "Can you go?" yezan stood up and asked. Seeing Qi Qianjun nodding, he then said, "let''s go. Your master is still waiting downstairs."

    Ye Zan turned and walked to the stairs, but he heard a dull "bang" from behind. Looking back, Qi Qianjun had knelt on the ground.

    "Martial uncle, I can''t repay you for your kindness. Please accept my worship!" Qi Qianjun said and knocked his head on the ground. He finally determined that all this was not a dream, and such kindness could not be repaid by saying thanks and showing loyalty.

    Ye Zan raised his hand and said, "get up, your master should wait."

    Downstairs, as ye Zan said, he was pacing back and forth outside the gate. Although he looked normal, he was obviously quite uneasy. Qi Qianjun is not only his closed disciple, but also the disciple he had high hopes for, but also the disciple he always felt owed. His feelings for Qi Qianjun have been far more than ordinary teachers and disciples.

    A burst of footsteps came from the library gate. Mo Ru finally stopped and turned to look inside the gate. At this look, Mo immediately seemed to become a statue. There was a faint flash of water in his eyes, and even his breathing was a little hurried.

    From the library gate, ye Zan and Qi Qianjun walked out one after another. Seeing his master, Qi Qianjun hurriedly took a few steps forward, rushed to the master with excitement on his face, and knelt down with a thud.

    "Unworthy disciple, please see the master!" after a word, Qi Qianjun "bang bang" pestled the ground with his head. Before, in the library building, the floor was made of wood, but now it is made of bluestone. Soon, blood marks appeared on the ground.

    Mo Rushi also recovered. He quickly stretched out his hand to pull Qi Qianjun up, looked at his disciples up and down, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Qianjun, get up quickly, don''t hurt your body again. It''s because you are incompetent and can''t even protect your own disciples, which has made you suffer for so many years."

    Qi Qianjun stood up, with excitement and shame on his face, and said, "no, it''s the disciples who don''t work hard, forget themselves for a little false fame, and even live up to the expectations of the master. It''s also the shame of your father''s family."

    "You two are almost enough." Ye Zan interposed uninteresting.

    "Thank you... Younger martial brother." considering Qi Qianjun was nearby, Mo Ru paid a deep bow to Ye Zan.

    "OK, your teachers and disciples must have a lot to say, so don''t waste time with me. Remember to come to me tomorrow, and I want to see what the outer gate Dabi looks like." Ye Zan waved his hand carelessly, turned and walked into the library again.

    Mo Rushi and Qi Qianjun do have a lot to say. Although they have not been separated for more than 20 years, Qi Qianjun can''t have normal communication at all. Although Mo Rushi can convey some information to his disciples with divine thoughts, he is only some simple words. After all, he is not the great power of yuanshenjing.

    The two teachers and disciples talked all night. No one knew what they talked about. Even Qi Qianjun''s recovery was known only by Mo Rushi and Zhang Jiao Wu Changsheng.

    The next day, Qi Qianjun began to shut down. If he hadn''t delayed for more than 20 years, he would have exceeded his accomplishments with his flawless Taoist body qualification. Fortunately, the treatment he received was not to reshape the flesh, but to regenerate the severed limb, which did not affect his qualification.

    More than 20 years ago, Qi Qianjun made a perfect accomplishment in building the foundation. Now when he is well, as long as he recovers his accomplishment a little, Yuqing sect may soon have another master of Jindan.

    Although in this world, master Jindan is not rare, especially in those large religions, master Jindan exists like cannon fodder. However, for a third rate sect like Yuqing sect, the weight of a master of Jindan is still quite heavy, and with Qi Qianjun''s qualification, the realm of Jindan is not the end.

    Qi Qianjun''s recovery, the return of the founder Xuanyuan, and ye Zan''s various acts, let Mo Rushi and Wu Changsheng vaguely see the hope of the revival of the jade Qing Dynasty.