Chapter 16: Hope for revival

It's really time to get that guy out! Ye Zan was awakened and waved his hand to Mo Rushi and said, "Go down first, and then return your apprentice to you."
"Yes, then the disciples retired first." Even if Mo Ruyi had no hope in his heart, he quickly retired from the library.
Back to Ye Zan in the different dimension space again, after reading the test report given by Zhinao, it was determined that Qi Qianjun had been completely recovered. Now that the genetic optimization has been completed, and the laboratory's gene bank has also left back-up genes, it would be useless to keep this person. It would be Mo Ruo earlier, and it would save the troubled eyes of the old man all day.
In the dorm room, the bubbling of the nutrient solution "Guru" slowly dropped, and various pipelines on Qi Qianjun's body were also automatically disconnected. The two robots pushed the stretcher to the dorm bay, opened the transparent hatch, and lifted sleeping Qi Qianjun onto the stretcher.
On the open space on the top floor of the library, Qi Qianjun lay there quietly, wearing a simple white robe on his body. Ye Zan closed the door of the different dimensions, turned around and approached Qi Qianjun, raised his hand and held a small spray can, and sprayed "Qi" twice on Qi Qianjun's face.
After another moment, Qi Qianjun's eyelids moved, and then he slowly opened his eyes, his face suddenly appeared surprised and bewildered. His eyes had been dug before, and he had been blind for more than 20 years. This suddenly saw the light again. The first reaction was not excitement but doubt whether it was true. He raised his hand and touched his eyes, but then took his hand away again, held it in front of him and looked carefully, constantly moving his fingers.
"Well, don't doubt, this is not a dream, you have recovered." Ye Zan sat in a chair next to him and turned such a person into such a person.
Hear the sound! Qi Qianjun acted stiffly, slowly turning his head to look aside, and seeing Ye Zan sitting on a chair, only to find himself lying on the ground. This discovery made him a little flustered and awkward. But the habit of more than 20 years made it impossible for him to jump up all of a sudden, but he could slowly stand up from the ground while being familiar with his body like an old man with a wind candle.
"You are?" His throat was getting better, but Qi Qianjun couldn't take it anymore. After all, his eyes, ears, and limbs had brought too much shock.
"Remember what your Master asked you to do?" Ye Zan asked.
"You are ... Uncle Ye?" A former master instructed him through divine knowledge. Qi Qianjun knew that he had more uncles, but he didn't think the uncle was so young. Obviously, Mo Ru told Qi Qianjun that it was Ye Zan's identity who could get it.
"Can you go?" Ye Zan stood up and asked, seeing Qi Qianjun nodded, and then said, "Let's go, your master is still waiting downstairs."
Ye Zan turned and walked towards the stairs, but heard a muffled noise coming from behind him. Looking back, Qi Qianjun was already kneeling on the ground.
"Uncle's re-creation, the disciples do not want to repay, please worship the disciples!" Qi Qianjun said, lying on the ground and "slammed" a few noises. He finally determined that all of this was not a dream, and such kind of kindness was not a thank you, and just being loyal would be able to repay.
Ye Zan raised his hand and said, "Get up, your master is in a hurry."
Downstairs in the book collection, as Ye Zan said, Mo Ru paced back and forth outside the gate. Although his appearance was normal, he was still quite disturbed. Qi Qianjun is his close disciple, a disciple he had high hopes for, and a disciple he always feels indebted. His affection for Qianjun is far beyond ordinary apprenticeship.
There was a sound of footsteps coming from the gate of the library, and Mo Ru finally stopped and turned to look into the gate. At this point, Mo Ru suddenly turned into a statue, and there was a faint flash of water in his eyes, and even his breathing was faint.
Seeing from the gate of the library, Ye Zan and Qi Qianjun walked out one after the other. Qi Qianjun saw his Master at first glance, and hurried forward a few steps, rushing to the Master with excitement, kneeling on the ground with a "thump".
"Practitioner Xiao Xiao, see Master!" After a sentence, Qi Qianjun "slammed" his head. Previously on the library floor, the ground was made of wood, but now the ground of bluestone slabs shows blood marks a few times.
Mo Ru also recovered, and quickly reached out to pull Qi Qianjun up, while looking up and down the apprentice, his voice shivered slightly: "Qian Jun, get up, Mo will not hurt your body again. It is because of the teacher's incompetence, even his own Your disciples can't protect you, so you have suffered for so many years. "
Qi Qianjun stood up, with excitement and shame on his face, and said, "No, it is the disciples who do not fight, forgot a little bit of fame, and forgot the reason, and even lived up to the expectations of the Master, and even made Zongmen ashamed."
"You two, it's almost OK." Ye Zan interjected beside him.
"Thank you ... brother." Considering Qi Qianjun was next to him, Mo Ru said Ye Zan was still a brother, but he bowed deeply.
"Okay, you and your apprentices must have a lot to say, don't delay me here. Remember to come to me tomorrow, and I want to see what the outside door looks like." Ye Zan did not He shook his hand carefully, turned and walked into the library again.
Mo Rushi and Qi Qianjun did have a lot to say. Although the two masters and apprentices were not separated for more than 20 years, it was impossible for Qi Qianjun to communicate normally. Although Mo Ru can use God's thoughts to convey some messages with his apprentices, it is only some simple words. After all, he is not yet the power of the Yuan Divine Realm.
The teacher and the apprentice chatted for a night. No one knew what they had talked about. Even Qi Qianjun's physical recovery was only known by Mo Rushi and Zhang Changwu.
The next day, Qi Qianjun began to retreat. If it had not been for more than two decades, with his timeless qualifications, I am afraid that he would be better than Mo Ruo. Fortunately, the treatment he received was not to reshape the body, but to regenerate the limb, so it did not affect his qualifications.
Twenty years ago, Qi Qianjun was a successful practitioner of Zhuji. Now that he is healthy, as long as he resumes his practice a little, Yu Qingzong may soon have another Jindan master.
Although in this world, Master Jindan is not very rare, especially in those great religions, Master Jindan exists as cannon fodder. But for a third-rate sect such as Yu Qingzong, the master of Jin Dan is still quite heavy, and with Qi Qianjun's qualifications, the Jin Dan realm is not the end.
Qi Qianjun's recovery, the return of Xuanyuan's ancestor, and Ye Zhan's various actions made Mo Rushi and Wu Changsheng and others vaguely see the hope of the revival of Yuqingzong.
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