Chapter 16: Hope of Restoration

It is indeed time to get that guy out! Ye Zan was woken up, waved his hand and said to Mo Rushi: "Go down first, and return your apprentice to you later."

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

Ye Zan, who returned to the different-dimensional space again, confirmed that Qi Qianjun had fully recovered after reading the test report given by Zhinao. Now that the gene optimization has been completed, and the laboratory's gene bank has also left a backup gene, it is useless to keep this person. Return it to Mo Rushi earlier, and save the old man's tangled eyes all day long.

In the dormant cabin, the nutrient solution "gululu" slowly descended with bubbles, and the various pipelines on Qi Qianjun's body were also automatically disconnected. Two robots pushed the stretcher cart to the sleeping cabin, opened the transparent hatch, and carried the sleeping Qi Qianjun onto the stretcher.

On the open space on the top floor of the library building, Qi Qianjun was lying there quietly, wearing a simple white robe. Ye Zan closed the door to another dimension, turned around and came to Qi Qianjun, held up a small spray can, and sprayed Qi Qianjun's face twice.

After a while, Qi Qianjun's eyelids moved, and then slowly opened, his face instantly showed a look of surprise and bewilderment. His eyes had been gouged out before, and he had been blind for more than 20 years. When he suddenly saw the light again, his first reaction was not excitement but doubts about whether this was true. He raised his hand to touch his eyes, but then he took his hand away, raised it in front of his face, and looked at it carefully, constantly moving his fingers.

"Okay, don't doubt it, this is not a dream, you have already recovered." Ye Zan sat on a chair next to him, and he was quite proud of turning such a person into such a person.

Hear the sound! Qi Qianjun froze, and slowly turned his head to look to the side. When he saw Ye Zan sitting on the chair, he realized that he was lying on the ground. This discovery made him a little flustered and a little embarrassed. But the habit of more than twenty years made it impossible for him to jump up all at once, but he could slowly stand up from the ground unsteadily like an old man in his dying years while getting familiar with his body.

"You are?" His voice was also improved, but Qi Qianjun couldn't care less about being surprised, after all, his eyes, ears and limbs had brought too much shock.

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

"You are... Master Ye?" Before, Qi Qianjun knew that he had an extra martial uncle from his master through his divine sense, but he didn't expect that this martial uncle was so young. Obviously, what Mo Ru told Qi Qianjun was Ye Zan's identity that could be revealed.

"Can you go?" Ye Zan stood up and asked, seeing Qi Qianjun nodded, and then said: "Then let's go, your master is still waiting downstairs."

Ye Zan turned around and walked towards the stairs, but heard a muffled sound of "thud" coming from behind. Looking back, Qi Qianjun was already kneeling on the ground.

"The disciple has nothing to repay for the uncle's kindness, please accept the disciple's worship!" Qi Qianjun lay down on the ground and kowtowed a few times while speaking. He finally made sure that all this was not a dream, and this kind of kindness could not be repaid by just saying thank you and showing loyalty.

Ye Zan raised his hand to support him, and said, "Get up, your master should be waiting."

Downstairs in the library, as Ye Zan said, he was pacing back and forth outside the gate. Although his expression was normal, it was obvious that he was still quite uneasy. Qi Qianjun was his closed disciple, a disciple he had placed high hopes on, and a disciple he had always felt indebted to. His relationship with Qi Qianjun was far beyond that of an ordinary master and apprentice.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from the door of the library building. Mo Rushi finally stopped and turned to look inside the door. Looking at it, Mo Rushi suddenly seemed to have turned into a statue, there was a faint glimmer of water in his eyes, and even his breathing was faintly short of breath.

Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun came out from the gate of the library building one after the other. Qi Qianjun saw his master at a glance,

Quickly took a few steps forward, rushed to the master with a face full of excitement, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

"The unworthy disciple pays homage to the master!" After saying a word, Qi Qianjun poked his head on the ground with a "bang bang". Previously on the library building, the floor was made of wood, but now it is a bluestone floor, and blood marks appeared on the ground after a few strokes.

Mo Rushi also came back to his senses, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull Qi Qianjun up. While looking up and down at his apprentice, he said in a slightly trembling voice: "Qianjun, get up quickly, don't hurt yourself again. You are all incompetent as a teacher. Even your own Even disciples can't protect you, that's why you have suffered for so many years."

Qi Qianjun stood up, with excitement and embarrassment on his face, and said: "No, it's the disciple who didn't live up to his expectations, and got carried away because of a little fame, so that he failed the expectations of the master, and even more humiliated the sect."

"You two, it's almost enough." Ye Zan interjected boredly from the side.

"Thank you... Junior Brother." Considering that Qi Qianjun was beside him, Mo Ru still addressed Ye Zan as Junior Brother, but bowed deeply.

"Okay, you master and apprentice must have a lot to say, so don't waste time with me. Remember to come to me tomorrow, I also want to see what the outer sect competition looks like." Ye Zan said nothing. He waved his hand in concern, turned around and walked into the library again.

Mo Rushi and Qi Qianjun did have a lot to say. Although the two masters and apprentices have not been separated for more than 20 years, it is impossible to have normal communication in Qi Qianjun's state. Although Mo Rushi could use divine thoughts to convey some information to his disciples, they were just words with simple meanings. After all, he was not yet a great power in the primordial spirit realm.

The master and apprentice chatted all night, no one knew what they talked about, and even about Qi Qianjun's recovery, only Mo Rushi, the head teacher Wu Changsheng and a few others knew about it.

The next day, Qi Qianjun began to retreat. If it wasn't because of the delay of more than 20 years, with his talent of flawless Taoism, his cultivation base would have surpassed that of Mo Rushi. Fortunately, the treatment he received was not to reshape his physical body, but to regenerate his severed limbs, so his aptitude was not affected.

More than 20 years ago, Qi Qianjun had completed the cultivation of the foundation. Now that he is in good health, as long as he restores his cultivation a little bit, the Yuqing Sect may soon have another Jindan Grandmaster.

Although in this world, Golden Core Grandmasters are not very rare, especially in those big religions, Golden Core Grandmasters are like cannon fodder. But for a third-rate sect like the Yuqing Sect, a Golden Core master is still very important, and with Qi Qianjun's aptitude, the Golden Core realm is not the end.

With Qi Qianjun's recovery, the return of Patriarch Xuanyuan, and Ye Zan's various deeds, Mo Rushi, Wu Changsheng and others vaguely saw the hope of Yuqingzong's revival.

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