The Strongest Qi Refiner

If anyone saw the scene of the front of the truck, they would be shocked and speechless.

I saw a boy in a school uniform stretched out his right palm and put one hand in front of the truck.

From the depression in the front of the truck, we can see how powerful the collision just now was.

Fang Yu's face was indifferent, and he glanced down at the shoes.

After rubbing the ground for more than ten meters, the soles of the pair of canvas shoes he was wearing had disappeared.

However, if Fang Yu was not wearing shoes, what just happened was not a collision, but an explosion.

Fang Yu has practiced for 1,500 years, and his physical body has long reached the point where a diamond is not broken. A truck hits it, in fact, it is no different from hitting a mountain.

Fang Yu had long noticed the existence of this truck, and saw that the person sitting in the driver's seat was Da Biao, whom he had met yesterday.

Fang Yu was hit on purpose.

Because, in this way, he has reason to fight back in self-defense.

"Boom!"

Fang Yu pushed forward with his right hand, and the ten-ton truck retreated several meters.

Fang Yu walked to the door of the truck's driver's seat and stretched out his hand.

"Crack!"

The driver's door was forcibly opened by Fang Yu.

Da Biao sat in the driver's seat, still twisting the steering wheel hysterically, stepping on the accelerator.

But the power system of the truck has failed.

"How is this possible!?" Da Biao's mind went blank when he saw Fang Yu appear alive in front of him.

What happened in just this minute was beyond his comprehension.

A person was hit by a full-speed heavy goods truck, was uninjured, and forced the truck to stop by force alone?

Is this human?

Is this what happens in movies and novels?

"The car is broken."

Fang Yu's voice brought Da Biao back to reality.

"You, you want... ah!" Before Da Biao finished speaking, Fang Yu held his head down and slammed it on the steering wheel.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, accompanied by the screams of Da Biao.

Fang Yu saw the walkie-talkie on the co-pilot's seat, picked it up, and pressed the call button.

Three seconds later, He Wencheng's voice really sounded: "Da Biao, things are done? I have arranged for a brother to pick you up..."

Fang Yu didn't speak, just continued to smash Da Biao's head.

Da Biao's screams were transmitted to the opposite side through the walkie-talkie.

He Wencheng was stunned for a while, and then shouted: "What's going on? Da Biao! What happened?"

Da Biao was smashed with blood all over his face, and his screams became weaker and weaker until he fainted.

Fang Yu picked up the walkie-talkie, and He Wencheng was still shouting.

"Come here in 20 minutes, your subordinates can still save him. Otherwise, prepare to collect his body." Fang Yu said lightly, and turned off the walkie-talkie.

Fang Yu looked at the bloody Da Biao, but there was no trace of waves in his eyes.

After taking care of Da Biao, Fang Yu jumped out of the truck and saw the beautiful teacher in a stunned state behind him at a glance.

He knows this beauty.

She is the English teacher of the next key class, Ding Ran.

Due to his outstanding appearance, Ding Ran is very famous in Jianghai Middle School and is the perfect goddess in the eyes of many boys.

Fang Yu had seen Ding Ran several times in the corridor, and had heard about Ding Ran countless times from the boys in the class.

Why is she here? Did she see what just happened?

Fang Yu frowned slightly and stepped forward.

"Tong, classmate, are you... all right?" Ding Ran opened his cherry mouth, and his big shining eyes were full of disbelief.

"Mr. Ding, I have offended you." Fang Yu stretched out a finger and touched Ding Ran's forehead.

Ding Ran's whole body trembled suddenly, and then his eyes became empty.

"Go home and get some sleep," Fang Yu said.

go home?

Ding Ran looked at Fang Yu fixedly, and after two seconds, she stepped up and walked across the zebra crossing.

Fang Yu used a small technique on Ding Ran.

This spell is very simple and basically only works on mortals.

If nothing else happens, Ding Ran will sleep after returning home, and she will not have any more memories when she wakes up. Even if there are some memories, she will only regard it as a dream.

After Ding Ran left, Fang Yu looked around and found two surveillance cameras near the intersection.

What happened just now was recorded on camera.

After thinking about it, Fang Yu took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Xiao Jiang, it's me. Do me a favor..."

...

Fang Yu returned to the yard and was about to go upstairs, but Yu Yueyue ran out of her house and took Fang Yu's hand.

"Brother Fang Yu, my mother came back this morning. I told her what happened two days ago. She said she would like to thank you. You can eat at our house tonight."

"Okay, I haven't tasted Aunt Wang's cooking for a long time." Fang Yu readily agreed.

As for eating, he would never refuse it at any time.

Yu Yueyue's mother, Wang Yan, is a beautiful woman with good cooking skills.

As early as when Yueyue was ten years old, Wang Yan divorced Yu Chengye, who was addicted to gambling, and took up the responsibility of raising Yu Yueyue alone.

"Xiaoyu, sit down for a while, I'll have the meal ready in no time." Wang Yan, wearing an apron, stuck her head out in the kitchen, Fang Yu smiled.

"It's okay, don't worry. I'm here to eat again. I'll trouble you, Aunt Wang." Fang Yu said.

"What's the trouble! I've heard Yueyue say, if you didn't help that night..." Having said that, Wang Yan's face was a little ugly, she bit her lip and didn't say any more.

"I'll cook first, you have a cup of tea." Wang Yan said.

"Huh? Brother Fang Yu, why aren't you wearing shoes?" Yu Yueyue asked curiously when she suddenly noticed Fang Yu was barefoot.

"I stepped on a rock just now and broke the sole of my shoe, so I simply threw it away," Fang Yu said.

"Have both feet stepped on it?" Yu Yueyue asked with wide eyes.

"Yeah, I haven't been very lucky recently, and I always encounter bad luck." Fang Yu sighed and said sincerely.

"Touch your head, I'll give you some luck." Yu Yueyue stretched out her small hand and touched Fang Yu's head lightly.

A few minutes later, Wang Yan brought the dishes to the table, a total of four dishes and one soup.

Wang Yan's cooking skills need not be said much, Fang Yu has always believed that her cooking skills are no less than that of many hotel chefs.

During the meal, although Wang Yan was talking and laughing, Fang Yu found that there was sadness in her eyes.

For Wang Yan's invitation to dinner, Fang Yu was very willing to help Wang Yan, but Wang Yan didn't say it, and he wouldn't deliberately ask.

After dinner, Fang Yu returned to the second floor.

In addition to a small living room, there are two rooms in his house, one is a bedroom, and the other is a room for sundries.

When passing the utility room, Fang Yu smelled the scent of medicine, and suddenly remembered what Tang Xiaorou asked today.

In the utility room, there were piles of medicinal materials that Xia Xiuzhi had brought back from the northwest and planted outside the thatched cottage.

These herbs are all extremely rare varieties, many of which have disappeared from the market.

It can be said that these herbs are truly invaluable.

But Fang Yu threw them in the clutter like a pile of rubbish. If Xia Xiuzhi knew that Fang Yu treated him like this, he would probably vomit blood.

"There should be some herbs that can't be found in the prescription, right?" Fang Yu thought to himself as he looked at the herbs in the utility room.

Forget it, help people to the end, not to mention that the Tang family has even been paid.

"Let that chick come and pick it up tomorrow."

Late at night, Fang Yu was lying on the bed with his eyes open, thinking about some questions.

To cultivate to his level, it is quite difficult to move forward. Although it is only the Qi refining period, it is also the ninth thousand eight hundred and thirty-second level of the Qi refining period.

As early as 2,000 years ago, Fang Yu couldn't improve his cultivation by cultivating the spiritual method alone and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

If he wants to break through the number of layers, he can only rely on other methods. In the past two thousand years, the most efficient way Fang Yu has used is to swallow the inner core of the monster.

With this method, he has broken through from the 5,000-level Qi refining stage to the 9,000-level level.

But now, with the weakening of the spiritual energy on the earth, fewer and fewer monsters can survive. In the past 100 years, Fang Yu has only found a few.

Now, his cultivation has completely stagnated, stuck at the 9832nd floor for a long time.

Fang Yu believes that as long as he can break through the 9999th floor of the Qi Refining Stage and reach the 10,000th floor, he will be able to enter the Foundation Establishment Stage.

At that time... his ultimate dream, which he has cultivated for thousands of years, will be realized.

Unexpectedly, when he was not far from the 10,000th floor, the monsters on the earth were almost extinct...

Now, he can either find other efficient cultivation methods, or he can only search the world for the few remaining monsters.

"Forget it, I don't want to, anyway, I have more time, take it slow." Fang Yu thought.

Fang Yu closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

But at this moment, he heard a suppressed sob coming from downstairs.