Above the Xuanxing, there is no spiritual energy, and it reaches its peak in the way of essence. After a long time of floating in the realm, the energy will become more active, and the body will inevitably be neglected to study.

Whether it is essence or energy, when you practice deeper, you will eventually be able to see your original wisdom light.

"Brother, can you be here?"

With the sound of the bell, Yun Haitian walked into the yard and saw the paper on the stone table, and couldn't help but admire:

"Good word!"

Look at the character, look at the shape, the bones, and the spirit.

In his opinion, although the words An Qisheng's writing are different, and may be some kind of lost words, their spirit is extraordinary.

"Brother Yun laughed."

An Qisheng put down his brush and looked at the sea of ​​clouds and sky.

In more than a month, Yun Haitian sent the monks from Huangjue Temple back and turned back. The speed was extremely fast.

"On the way back, I saw my brother's improved water truck, and the things are really easy to use."

Yun Haitian withdrew his gaze and said with a smile:

"But it won't work even if it's too easy. These tasks are also the daily activities of these little guys."

“It’s good to be useful.”

An Qisheng also smiled.

After tens of thousands of years of development, there are quite a few things that should be found, such as water wheels, water mills, pestles, mortars, trunks, plows, etc.

He has only improved a little bit.

"I found that there were many peeping people around, and I thought they were coming for my brother."

After saying a few casual words, Yun Haitian's expression was a little bad.

For more than a month, although he has been busy transporting the corpses of the monks, he has not forgotten the serious matter.

Not only did he pronounce the crimes of many people who died in front of the Chivalrous Sect in his own name, he tried his best to cleanse An Qisheng's stigma, and advised everyone not to listen to the court's words and not to receive wanted orders.

He also told Huangjue Temple to come forward and told many martial arts people not to be restless.

Unfortunately, the effect is very poor. He had a disciple who reported it as soon as he came back. His disciples were so tired these days.

"Brother Yun still doesn't have to worry about it, he can't live a damn life."

An Qisheng didn't care, Zhixiao smiled faintly.

Then he stood up and offered his farewell:

"Since you're back, it's time for me to leave."

He stayed in the Chivalrous Sect, half of which was to digest the harvest, and half was worried that the Chivalrous Sect would be turned upside down after Yun Haitian left.

After all, everyone knows that he is in the Chivalrous Sect.

Even if the people from the Chivalrous Sect say that he is gone, those who catch up will not believe it.

"Brother is leaving now?"

Although Yun Haitian had expected it, he still tried to keep it: "Brother, I am afraid of implicating me, so there is no need. Yun has never been afraid of this in his life!"

"It's been two months since I was delayed, and it's time to leave."

An Qisheng just waved his hand and refused.

He looked at the sky with a faint chill in his eyebrows, which was a sign of the crisis.

But he didn't care at all, and there was a faint smile on his face:
Chapter completed!