The Strongest Qi Refiner

"I'm still tired from acting, so I won't do such things in the future." Fang Yu returned to his original face and walked on the street, feeling happy.

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

Without Xuanran Qi, Fang Yu would not be able to complete such a difficult quick disguise, even the perfect simulation of death.

After this scene, the existence of the semi-spirit race was basically nailed to death by Fang Yu.

Sacrificing Fang Chengtian's identity, in exchange for the hostility of the entire northern capital martial arts world towards the semi-spirit race, is a very cost-effective deal.

"I hope these aristocratic families and martial arts associations can do something. It's best to help me find the lair of the half-spirit race." Fang Yu said in his heart.

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

He wanted to see how thick a man could call himself a god.

Really become a fairy, what are you doing on earth? Even trying to infiltrate the Budo Association and the major families?

If there are such immortals, they will inevitably be regarded as a scum and shame among immortals.

Fang Yu walked along the street.

Even though it has been a while since returning to Beidu, Fang Yu rarely walks in the streets.

After possessing the ethereal ring, he habitually uses teleportation techniques to travel.

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

"This won't work, I have to use ethereal ring less in the future." Fang Yu thought as he walked.

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 around.

Fang Yu walked to a stall selling skewers and ordered two skewers and ten skewers.

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

Then, he walked while eating.

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

When Fang Yu was about to eat his last bite of grilled sausage, a luxurious long-length luxury car stopped beside him.

The door opened, and a white calf stepped out.

"Mr. Fang Yu!"

Qi Ruoqing, in a light yellow dress, got out of the car and ran towards Fang Yu with surprise on his face.

Fang Yu finished his last bite of the sausage, and threw the debris on his hand into the trash can.

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

"It's me." Fang Yu replied, "what's the matter?"

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

"Why are you looking for me?" Fang Yu asked, frowning slightly.

"...You said before that you can treat my entourage for his feet, but after you went to other places, I forgot to keep your contact information, so..." Qi Ruoqing said.

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

"If you are busy now, don't worry. I can wait for you to have free time and then find you, 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 people." Fang Yu said.

"I'll bring people? Why... Mr. Fang Yu, would you come with me to my house? You saved me in the restricted area of ​​life before, and I haven't thanked you well yet." Qi Ruoqing said, the blush on her cheeks burned to the roots of her ears.

"Qijia..." 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 get a glimpse of Qi family's reaction to the semi-spirit race.

"Also." So Fang Yu replied.

"Okay, let Mr. Fang Yu get in the car, but my car is definitely not as luxurious as yours..." Qi Ruoqing said with great joy.

...

"Miss, today's banquet... are you not going?" The driver turned around and asked in the car.

"If you don't go anymore, you just said I was ill." Qi Ruoqing said.

"But Madam's side..." the driver said hesitantly.

"I'll explain to my mother, you don't care about it." Qi Ruoqing said.

"...Okay," the driver replied.

Fang Yu sat by the window, looking sideways out of the window.

Qi Ruoqing was sitting 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 meet your entourage 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 Qi Ruoqing following a young man.

Soon, Qi Ruoqing took Fang Yu to the room where the entourage Xiaosi was recovering.

"Miss." Xiao Si was sitting on the bed looking at a book, and when Qi Ruoqing appeared, he immediately saluted.

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

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, "There should be no pain anymore."

"Yeah." Xiao Si said.

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

"Originally, there was a ten-percent certainty that it could be cured, but now that time has passed too long, the wound has healed and scabs, and the probability of healing has been reduced a lot...about 80%," Fang Yu said.

"80%, it is already very high." Qi Ruoqing said excitedly.

Xiao Si's face was also full of excitement.

Losing the right foot is unacceptable to a warrior.

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 get ready to go." Fang Yu said.

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

"Yes." Fang Yu replied.

...

Five minutes later, Fang Yu sat in the lobby of the main building of the Qi family.

Qi Ruoqing dismissed the housekeeper and made tea for Fang Yu himself.

After waiting for about two minutes, Qi Hongshan, the Patriarch of the Qi family, came down from the upper floor and sat opposite Fang Yu.

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

He had never thought that Fang Yu's appearance was so young.

"I'm Qi Hongshan, hello." Qi Hongshan took the initiative to reach out to Fang Yu, smiling in greeting.

Fang Yu reached out and shook Qi Hongshan's hand, and said, "I am Fang Yu."

"I heard the little girl say that you saved her life, and I specially sent a large number of people ~www.ltnovel.com~ to look for you, just to repay this life-saving grace." Qi Hongshan said.

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

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

Looking at Qi Ruoqing, Qi Hongshan frowned slightly.

Qi Ruoqing had never done anything like making tea before.

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

Today, Qi Ruoqing took the initiative to make tea and gave it to an outsider first.

Of course, from the etiquette point of view, there is no problem with this approach.

But Qi Hongshan still feels a little uncomfortable in his heart.

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

Qi Hongshan took the tea sternly and took a sip.

"Little brother Fang, I heard that you are not from a family, then... 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 flashing in his eyes.

Judging from the aura on his body, Fang Yu's cultivation base was quite low, as if he was still in the Qi refining period.

But thinking of 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, could Fang Yu deliberately hide his cultivation base?

Thinking of this, Qi Hongshan frowned.

A young man, if he really has a strong strength, would like to show it, let the whole world know, why should he hide it deliberately?

"People should be asked to inquire about the ranking list or the **** list of the peeping game... No matter how he hides his strength, it is impossible to fool the peeping game list." Qi Hongshan thought.