The Strongest Qi Refiner

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"What's the matter?" Wu Neng looked at Zhi'er.

Zhi'er did not speak, stretched out his right hand and stroked it in the air.

A burst of blue light appeared, and the angle of view in the ling mirror was magnified several times.

At this time, you can clearly see the Zheng family warriors who fell on the ground.

Most of the warriors have died, and a small number of warriors are seriously injured and dying.

But even so, Wu Neng still did not see anything unusual.

"You told me..."

Wu Nengzheng was talking, but his face changed.

He suddenly noticed that a corpse lying on the edge of the pit suddenly disappeared!

He thought he was dazzled, and took a few steps forward, getting closer to the spiritual mirror.

At this time, another corpse in the field of vision disappeared out of thin air!

This time, Wu could be sure that he was right!

How is this going! ?

The corpses that fell on the ground are disappearing one by one!

Wu Neng leaned forward to the spiritual mirror, trying to see clearly.

"You go back!"

Zhi'er shouted and waved his hand again, continuing to lower the perspective of the spirit mirror until it was close to directly above one of the corpses.

The content of the entire spirit mirror is this corpse.

In this way, you can clearly see how the corpse disappeared.

The room was very quiet.

Zhi'er and Wu Neng both stared at the corpse in the spirit mirror, waiting for the moment it disappeared.

After about half a minute, the corpse in the screen disappeared!

Wu Neng didn't see anything clearly!

It just disappeared out of thin air!

Wu Neng turned his head to look at Zhi'er, his eyes full of amazement, and asked, "What the **** is going on?"

Zhi'er looked solemn, thought about it, stretched out his hands to pinch.

There was a burst of light from the spiritual mirror.

Then, the corpse returned to the screen.

"Slow down and watch it again."

Zhi'er stood up and walked to Lingjing.

At this time, the speed of the picture in the mirror dropped to one-tenth of the previous speed.

After waiting a few seconds, the screen changed.

A white shadow flashed over the corpse, and then the corpse disappeared.

"Slow down a bit! Look at what this white shadow is!" Wu Neng said.

Zhi'er urged the magic trick again, reducing the speed of the image in the mirror to one twentieth of the extreme.

Then, in the picture, the white shadow appeared again.

This time, Zhi'er and Wu Neng both saw this silver outline, and their faces became pale!

From the outline, this is a hand!

An extremely pale hand!

Pressing this hand on the corpse, the corpse shrank into tiny blood cells in an instant, sucked in by the palm of this hand!

After seeing how the corpse disappeared, Zhi'er and Wu Neng's eyes were full of horror.

They have never seen such a method.

"Look again, where did this hand come from!" Wu Neng said.

Just when Zhier wanted to activate the magic mirror.

"Patter!"

The spiritual mirror floating in the air suddenly burst!

Zhier and Wu Neng trembled all over!

"This..." Wu Neng turned to look at Zhi'er.

"The spirit body... was discovered." Zhi'er said palely.

It was the first time that Wu Neng showed such a frightened expression.

After a long silence, Wu Neng asked, "Now...what should I do?"

Zhi'er glanced at Wu Neng, took a deep breath, and said, "Report this to your head."

"What then? Fang Yu's side..." Wu Neng was still shocked when he thought of the huge pit with a radius of several hundred meters in the Zheng Family Manor.

If the huge pit was caused by Fang Yu, then Fang Yu would not be an existence he and Zhi'er could fight against, let alone capture Fang Yu.

"Report Fang Yu's situation together, why are you so stupid?" Zhi'er's expression recovered a lot and said.

Wu Neng snorted coldly, turned and walked out.

...

Back in the southern capital, it was already five in the afternoon.

Fang Yu returned to the apartment and saw Qin Lang still with him, he stopped and asked, "What are you doing with me? Don't you return to the capital?"

"Uh..." Qin Lang scratched his head.

He didn't know why he followed Fang Yu back to the apartment.

"Thank you for sending my sword. It's a smooth journey," Fang Yu said.

Seeing Fang Yu's dismissal order, Qin Lang smiled awkwardly and said, "Master Fang, I have some things to deal with when I stay in Nandu. I won't return to the capital in a short time."

"During this time, I will stay in Shengtian Hotel temporarily. Master Fang, if you need my help, you can contact me at any time."

"Okay, thank you." Fang Yu said, turning around to leave.

"Master Fang, I have a question, I don't know if you want to answer..." Qin Lang hurriedly called Fang Yu.

"What's the problem?" Fang Yu raised his brow slightly and asked.

"I want to know, what is the name of your sword?" Qin Lang looked at Fang Yu, his eyes lighted, and asked curiously.

"Heavenly Sword." Fang Yu replied.

"Heavenly Sword..." Qin Lang repeated once.

"If you are so interested in this sword, I can lend you to swing it for a few days, and then you will return it to me." Fang Yu said, taking out the broken sword from the storage bag.

"No need..." Qin Lang hurriedly waved his hand and said.

Recalling the scene in which Fang Yu swung the Heavenly Dao Sword against Zheng Yan's annihilation power, Qin Lang was shocked and passionate.

It can be said that Fang Yu in that scene is the perfect interpretation of the strong in Qin Lang's mind!

This Heavenly Dao Sword is not something people of his level can use!

"Master Fang, I'm leaving now." Qin Lang gave Fang Yu a fist, then turned and left.

Fang Yu looked at the back of Qin Lang's departure, and said to himself: "Qin Wudao, that kid, has a good education for his descendants."

...

Back home, Fang Yu sat on the sofa and drank a glass of boiled water.

After dealing with the Zheng family, he will return to the Ziyan Palace.

"Jiangdao..."

It is very difficult to find a person all over the world, even if you know the appearance and name.

What's more, the group of people in Ziyan Palace hides in others in the form of souls, which is even more difficult to find.

Both the name and appearance are completely different from their lives.

Therefore, to find Jiangdao, there is still only one entry point.

That is Zi Yan.

"You still have to find someone to help."

After thinking about this, Fang Yu leaned on the sofa and took out the Tiandao sword from the storage bag.

The original owner of this sword was his master, Daotian.

Before Daotian ascended, he passed the Heavenly Dao Sword to Fang Yu.

"The existence of this sword is longer than the lifespan of me and you combined. From now on, you can compare with it to live longer. I hope you can win for the teacher." Daotian Fang Yu said.

Since then, the Heavenly Dao Sword has become Fang Yu's exclusive weapon.

In the seven days and seven nights of fighting with Ziyan Palace, the Heavenly Dao Sword broke, and only half of its blade remained.

However, even if it is broken in half, its effect is not reduced at all, and it can still cut everything.

Sixty years ago, Fang Yu lent the Heavenly Dao Sword to Qin Wudao.

After Qin Wudao ran out of use, he kept helping Fang Yu keep ~www.ltnovel.com~ until today before returning to Fang Yu's hands.

"Oh, it looks like you are already very old." Fang Yu stroked the rusty surface of the broken sword and said, "I am afraid I will win the competition that the master said."

...

At noon the next day, Fang Yu came to Nandu University.

Nandu University is the best university in Huaibei area, with a large campus area.

It is late August, and school will start in less than a week.

Many sophomores, juniors, and juniors have returned to school and are ready to go to class.

Fang Yu walked in from the gate, passed a school road lined with cherry trees, and came to an office building.

Fang Yu met Guo Gang in the personnel office on the third floor.

"Mr. Fang! Hello, hello!" Guo Gang held Fang Yu's hand with emotion.

"I'm here to sign the contract." Fang Yu said.

"I congratulate you on your arrival! The contract is here, please have a look." Guo Gang put a contract on Fang Yu's table.

"After signing, you will be our youngest visiting professor at Nandu University!"

"Regarding salary, if Mr. Fang has a request, we can talk about it in detail..." Guo Gang looked at Fang Yu and said.

Fang Yu didn't care about salary, glanced at the contract casually, and signed the name.

"Nothing else, right?" Fang Yu said.

"No, I will notify Mr. Fang again when I arrange the course!" Guo Gangle said, opening flowers.

Fang Yu nodded, turned and left the personnel office.

Walking back to the school road, Fang Yu looked around boredly.

At this moment, a fragrant wind hit in front of him, and he screamed.

Fang Yu reacted quickly and avoided sideways.

"puff!"

A girl threw herself on the ground beside Fang Yu.