The Strongest Qi Refiner

"Acting is still quite tiring, and I won't do this kind of thing in the future." Fang Yu returned to his original face and walked on the street in a happy mood.

This time, Lin Batian left him with a ray of mysterious energy, which played a big role.

If there is no mysterious energy, Fang Yu would not be able to complete such a difficult quick disguise, or even a perfect simulation of the appearance of death.

After this scene, the existence of the half-spirits has basically been nailed to death by Fang Yu.

Sacrificing the identity of Fang Chengtian, in exchange for the hostility of the entire northern martial arts world to the half-spirits, this is a very cost-effective deal.

"I hope these noble families and the Martial Arts Association can do something. It's better to help me find the half-spirit's nest." Fang Yu thought.

To be honest, Fang Yu really wanted to meet the so-called Daokong Shangxian who had been standing behind the scenes.

He really wanted to see how thick-skinned someone who could call himself an immortal was.

Really become an immortal, what are you still doing on earth? Even trying to infiltrate the Martial Arts Association and major families?

If there were such immortals, they would definitely be regarded as scum and shame among immortals.

Fang Yu walked along the street.

Even though it has been a while since he returned to Beidu, Fang Yu rarely walks on the streets.

After possessing the Ethereal Ring, he habitually used the teleportation technique to travel.

In this way, it does save a lot of time, but also loses some fun.

"That's not good, I have to use the Ethereal Ring less in the future." Fang Yu thought while walking.

At this time, he was walking on an old street called Dirt Road.

On this street, there are many stalls selling all kinds of snacks, floating everywhere.

Fang Yu walked to a stall selling skewers and asked for two skewers of sausages and ten skewers of mutton.

After packing and taking it away, I went to another stall and bought a glass of cane juice.

Then, he walked and ate.

Leaving Tushi Street, Fang Yu turned back to the newly built road and walked slowly on the sidewalk.

When Fang Yu was about to eat the last bite of the sausage, a luxurious extended luxury car stopped beside him.

The door opened, and a white calf stepped out.

"Mr. Fang Yu!"

Qi Ruoqing, who was wearing a light yellow dress, got out of the car and ran towards Fang Yu with a look of surprise.

Fang Yu finished the last bite of the sausage, and threw the sundries in his hands into the trash can beside him.

"Mr. Fang Yu!" At this moment, Qi Ruoqing ran right in front of Fang Yu.

"It's me." Fang Yu replied, "What's wrong?"

"I've been looking for you again recently, and I didn't expect to meet you on the street... This is fate." Qi Ruoqingxia said softly with her cheeks flying.

"Why are you looking for me?" Fang Yu asked with a slight frown.

"...You said before that you could treat my follower's foot, but you went to another place after that, and I forgot to leave your contact information, so..." Qi Ruoqing said.

"Oh." Fang Yu raised his brows, remembering that he had said this before.

"If you're busy now, don't worry. I can find you when you have free time. You just need to leave me a contact information..." Qi Ruoqing glanced at Fang Yu and said softly.

"No, I'm free now, you can bring someone." Fang Yu said.

"I brought people? Why don't you... Mr. Fang Yu, you come to my house with me? You saved me in the restricted area of ​​life before, I haven't thanked you properly." Qi Ruoqing said with the blushing on her cheeks burning to the roots of her ears.

"The Qi family..." Fang Yu's eyes flashed.

The aristocratic family meeting should have been over for a while. Going to the Qi family at this time may be able to spy on the Qi family's reaction to the half-spirits.

"Also," Fang Yu replied.

"Okay, then ask Mr. Fang Yu to get in the car, but my car is definitely not as luxurious as your chariot..." Qi Ruoqing said with great joy.

...

"Miss, today's banquet...Aren't you going?" In the car, the driver turned his head and asked.

"If you don't go, you can say that I am sick." Qi Ruoqing said.

"But Madam's side..." The driver said with a hesitant look on his face.

"I'll explain to my mother, you don't need to pay attention." Qi Ruoqing said.

"...Okay," the driver replied.

Fang Yu sat by the window and looked out the window.

Qi Ruoqing sat opposite Fang Yu, her eyes never leaving Fang Yu's face.

About forty minutes later, the car drove into the Qi family mansion and stopped in front of the main building gate.

"Take me to see your follower first." Fang Yu said.

"Okay, come with me." Qi Ruoqing said, walking in front.

Along the way, I met many servants.

They were all surprised when they saw a young man following Qi Ruoqing.

Soon, Qi Ruoqing took Fang Yu to the room where Xiao Si was recuperating.

"Miss." Xiao Si was sitting on the bed reading a book, and when he saw Qi Ruoqing appear, he immediately saluted.

"I found Mr. Fang Yu, he can help you heal your feet!" Qi Ruoqing said excitedly.

When Xiao Si saw Fang Yu, his face changed, and he immediately clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Fang."

Fang Yu looked at Xiao Si's right foot wrapped in gauze, stretched out his hand and pressed it, and said, "It should be no more pain."

"Yeah." Xiao Si said.

"Mr. Fang Yu, Xiao Si's foot... can it really be cured? My father sought a lot of famous doctors, and they all said there was no way." Qi Ruoqing asked.

"In the past, there was a 100% certainty that it could be cured, but now that too much time has passed, the wound has healed and scabbed, and the probability of being cured is much lower... About 80%," Fang Yu said.

"Eighty percent, it's already very high." Qi Ruoqing said excitedly.

Xiao Si's face was also full of excitement.

Losing the right foot is unacceptable for a martial artist.

Now that he has a chance to heal, he is naturally happy.

"But you have to go to my house before I can treat you." Fang Yu said.

"No problem!" Qi Ruoqing said.

"Okay, then prepare to go." Fang Yu said.

"...Mr. Fang Yu, my father wants to see you, I don't know if you are willing..." Qi Ruoqing said hesitantly.

"Yes." Fang Yu replied.

...

Five minutes later, Fang Yu sat in the hall of the Qi family's main building.

Qi Ruoqing took the housekeeper away and made tea for Fang Yu herself.

After waiting for about two minutes, Qi Hongshan, the head of the Qi family, came downstairs and sat opposite Fang Yu.

Seeing Fang Yu's face, Qi Hongshan's eyes flashed with surprise.

He never thought that Fang Yu looked so young.

"I'm Qi Hongshan, hello." Qi Hongshan took the initiative to extend his hand to Fang Yu and greeted him with a smile.

Fang Yu reached out and shook hands with Qi Hongshan, and said, "I am Fang Yu."

"Listen to the little girl, you saved her life. I specially sent a large number of people to find you, just to repay the life-saving grace." Qi Hongshan said.

"I just did it casually," Fang Yu said.

While talking, Qi Ruoqing brought Fang Yu a cup of tea and said, "Mr. Fang Yu, please have some tea."

Qi Hongshan looked at Qi Ruoqing and frowned slightly.

Qi Ruoqing had never done anything like making tea before.

As a father, he has never tasted the tea brewed by his daughter.

Now, Qi Ruoqing took the initiative to make tea, and even gave it to an outsider.

Of course, from an etiquette point of view, there is nothing wrong with this approach.

But Qi Hongshan's heart was still a little uncomfortable.

"Dad, drink tea." Qi Ruoqing brought another cup of tea to Qi Hongshan.

Qi Hongshan took the tea with a stern face and took a sip.

"Little Brother Fang, I heard that you are not from an aristocratic family, so... are you from a certain sect?" Qi Hongshan asked.

Fang Yu shook his head and said, "No, I'm alone."

"Alone?" Qi Hongshan looked at Fang Yu with doubts in his eyes.

Judging from the breath on his body, Fang Yu's cultivation base is quite low, and it seems that he is still in the qi refining stage.

But remembering what Qi Ruoqing said and his performance, Qi Hongshan felt strange again.

His daughter, there is no need to lie about this kind of thing.

In other words, Fang Yu in front of him may have deliberately hidden his cultivation?

Thinking of this, Qi Hongshan frowned.

If a young man really has a strong strength, he can't wait to show it and let the whole world know, why should he deliberately hide it?

"You should ask someone to inquire about the Skywatch Bureau's rankings or the God List... No matter how he hides his strength, he can't possibly deceive the Skywatch Bureau's list." Qi Hongshan thought to himself.