The Strongest Qi Refiner

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Fang Yu kept walking forward, Tang Xiaorou closely followed him.

"Fang Yu, the one just now... is it really not a ghost?" Tang Xiaorou asked with lingering fear.

"No." Fang Yu said with a look at Tang Xiaorou.

"But why couldn't the waiter see him before?" Tang Xiaorou asked.

"Didn't he just say it? He used the Concealment Technique." Fang Yu raised his brow and said.

Tang Xiaorou nodded as if understanding or not, and after walking for a while, suddenly thought of something, raised her head and asked: "Fang Yu, did you see this man in the first place?"

"Yes." Fang Yu replied.

"Then you...you deliberately wanted to make a fool of me!" Tang Xiaorou gritted her teeth after trying to understand.

Recalling the scene where she was trembling with fright and crying in her arms while holding Fang Yu, Tang Xiaorou felt ashamed and her face was as red as an apple.

Fang Yu was not in a hurry to go back to the apartment just after he was full, ready to take a walk.

Tang Xiaorou walked beside Fang Yu.

The pace of the two was not hurried or slow, especially Tang Xiaorou was still in shame at this time, slightly lowered her head, her cheeks flushed.

In the eyes of passers-by, this is a young couple who have just fallen in love and are so young.

After a while, Tang Xiaorou escaped from the shame in her heart.

She raised her head, glanced at Fang Yu beside her, and asked in a low voice, "Fang Yu, what do you want to do if you are not in college?"

Hearing this question, Fang Yu glanced at Tang Xiaorou and said, "I have a lot to do."

"How can you do a lot of things at your age? Learning is the first priority!" Tang Xiaorou said seriously.

Learn?

Fang Yu learned all the knowledge he could learn thousands of years ago. Now the knowledge of these high schools and universities is as boring to him as children's books.

After walking for a while, Fang Yu looked at Tang Xiaorou and said, "I'm home, don't follow me."

"Who is following you!" Tang Xiaorou snorted and said, "I just sent a text message to my brother and asked him to pick me up. He should be there soon."

Not long after Tang Xiaorou finished speaking, a black Mercedes-Benz car stopped on the side of the road.

Tang Feng got out of the driving seat, saw Fang Yu, and hurried forward.

"Honey doctor Fang, hello." Tang Feng said respectfully.

Fang Yu nodded and said nothing.

Tang Feng looked at Tang Xiaorou, only to find that Tang Xiaorou's eye sockets were slightly red and swollen, and she seemed to have cried.

"Xiao Rou, what's the matter with you?" Tang Feng asked in confusion.

"She met a ghost just now and was so scared that she burst into tears. If you see that scene..." Fang Yu smiled.

"Fang Yu!" Tang Xiaorou stamped her feet with anger, her face flushed.

"I'm leaving, see you later." Fang Yu waved his hand and turned to leave.

"Doctor Fang, would you like to sit in our house? It's not far from here..." Tang Feng shouted behind him.

"Next time." Fang Yu said without turning his head.

Fang Yu's back figure slowly walked out of sight.

Tang Feng turned to look at Tang Xiaorou, and asked with concern: "Xiaorou, the genius doctor Fang said you just met..."

"No, no! Don't listen to him talking nonsense!" Tang Xiaorou was ashamed and annoyed, stomped her feet severely, and walked to the car.

Tang Feng looked at his sister blankly, not knowing why.

Fang Yu did not return to the apartment directly, but continued to walk slowly on the street.

He was thinking about the information he got from Liang Wanhao's memory.

The Sorceress Sorceress, perform a very important task...

If Fang Yu's speculation is not wrong, the very important task of the Sorcerer Saintess is aimed at him.

However, Fang Yu was very curious about what the other party wanted to do to him.

But Fang Yu didn't need to worry, let alone take the initiative to attack.

Because the other party will definitely send it to the door again.

At that time, Fang Yu will be able to learn everything about the Sorcerer Sect.

Fang Yu walked slowly forward, passing a bar.

It was around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and most bars were closed.

But this bar is different. Although it is noon, the bar is already open and there are still a lot of guests. There are many expensive luxury cars and some modified super motorcycles parked at the door.

Fang Yu stopped at the entrance of this bar and walked inside the bar instead.

It wasn't because I wanted to drink, but because I went inside the bar, and there was a strange breath.

This breath is like that of a monk, but it's not quite.

At the same time, this breath has great fluctuations, strong for a while and weak for a while.

Fang Yu walked into the bar.

Once inside, you can feel a completely different atmosphere.

Although the sun is violent outside, there is a dim light inside the bar.

The space of the bar is very large, with a brightly lit dance floor in the center, and various decks next to the dance floor.

But at this time, there are very few guests on the deck.

Almost all the guests were on the dance floor, but they weren't dancing, but gathered together, watching something.

Fang Yu stood on the spot, released his spiritual consciousness a little bit, and saw dozens of guests surrounded by layers of layers. There was a middle-aged woman wearing a light blue robe and covering her hair with a black cloth, showing only one face.

That weird breath wasn't from this woman, but what this woman did aroused Fang Yu's interest.

In front of this woman, there was a small table.

There are palm-sized cards on the table, and three cards are laid out on the table opposite to the guests.

There is a copper-colored star pattern on the back of these cards, and the other is pure black.

"From these three cards, please draw one at will." The woman said.

The guest hesitated for a while, then picked up the middle card.

The woman reached out and took the card, took a look, then turned the card over and showed the content of the card to the guests in front of her.

The content of the card is a portrait of a warrior holding a shield and sword.

And below the portrait is a weird symbol.

"Master, you don't need to show me the content of the card. I can't understand it anyway. Just say the result. Will this business I am going to talk about recently succeed?" the guest asked impatiently .

The woman called the master covered the card on the table, and then stared straight at the guest's face.

After a while, she slowly said: "There will be a little difficulty in the middle, but as long as you follow the original idea, this business can be successfully negotiated."

"It's great, thank you Master for pointing me away!"

The guest stood up ecstatically, took out several stacks of banknotes from the briefcase he carried with him, and put them on the table.

"Master, this is a reward for you, please tell you to accept it!" the guest said.

The woman nodded lightly, did not speak, and gently shook her hand forward, and the stacks of banknotes on the table disappeared.

Such magical skills made the onlookers exclaim.

"Master, help me see it, I want to test love!"

"I'm here first! I want to test my fortune! I'm about to buy a stock recently..."

"Keep out of everything~www.ltnovel.com~Let me come first!"

The situation is a little chaotic, and the onlookers are scrambling to divination.

At this moment, on the VIP deck on the second floor of the bar, a woman with a fiery figure and stunningly glamorous figure looked at the crazy crowd on the dance floor below without expression.

A man in a suit and leather shoes stood beside her and asked softly: "Master, since the appearance of this so-called master, the purpose of the guests who come to our bar has changed...not for drinking, but for divining the future... Isn't this not so good for our bar?"

The woman glanced at the man beside her.

Because of the eyeliner, the woman's eyes are particularly attractive.

Even a man who has worked for women for many years couldn't help but swallow.

What a natural stunner...

The woman opened her red lips slightly, and said in a magnetic voice: "Sixty percent of this master's daily income is ours, otherwise why do you think I would keep her here?"

"Sixty percent? With such a high ratio, this master is actually willing to..." the man said in a daze.

"Yes, she promised so readily that it made me a little regretful or less." The woman said with a charming smile.

"Then... sixty percent of her daily income, about how much?" the man asked.

"It depends on her mood. Sometimes she can help dozens of people in the divination a day, but sometimes she only helps a few people in the divination... However, the reason why I keep her here, the income is naturally considerable. She is here. Our branch has been in for less than ten days and has brought us more than two million in income. This is a pure income without any cost." The woman laughed.