The Strongest Qi Refiner

"You...you are a pair of sluts worthy of the name." Yuan Sanquan said, holding back the anger in his chest.

"Would you like to do it?" Li Mofan had already walked in front of Yuan Sanquan.

To be honest, Yuan Sanquan really wanted to punch Li Mofan in the face.

But he knew he couldn't do it.

In front of the two people, one is in the Yin-Yang realm, and the other is in the Mahayana realm.

Even if Yuan Sanquan and Li Mofan can fight evenly, no one in the Dragon Slaying Pavilion can stop Yang Qinger.

Because, this woman Yang Qinger... also entered the Holy Court.

Once you have entered the Holy Court, your strength will definitely not be inflated.

And the cultivator who really possesses the strength of the Mahayana realm is incomparable to how many stages of integration and transformation.

Yuan Sanquan had no doubt that Yang Qinger had the ability to slaughter Dragon Slaying Pavilion.

So, no matter how angry you are... at this moment, you can only endure it.

"Don't do it? That's good. I'm really afraid that after I kill you, I won't find anyone to have fun in the future." Li Mofan smiled, raised his right hand, and patted Yuan Sanquan's face.

Yuan Sanquan lowered his head slightly and did not speak.

"I still have things to do, see you next time, Lao Yuan." Li Mofan said.

After he finished speaking, he patted Yang Qinger's lower back again and said, "Quickly say goodbye to your lover back then."

"Sanquan, see you next time..." Yang Qinger smiled and waved her hand.

After speaking, the two of them rose into the air and flew out.

Yuan Sanquan raised his head, took a deep breath, sighed again, and said, "Don't hide, come out."

A figure came out from behind the bungalow in the back.

It was Murong Jian.

At this moment, Murong Jian's eyes were red and full of anger.

He saw everything Li Mofan and Yang Qinger did to Yuan Sanquan.

"They knew you were behind, so the reason they didn't mention it... just wanted you to watch me get humiliated," Yuan Sanquan said.

"Master, these two..." Murong Jian gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"That's why I made you cultivate hard." Yuan Sanquan touched the gray beard on his chin and said, "If you have the cultivation of the Mahayana realm, I will do it without hesitation just now... At least, I can guarantee that you will kill the dragon. The safety of the disciples."

"...Sorry, Master, I..." Murong Jian's expression changed and he said.

"No, I don't mean to blame you." Yuan Sanquan shook his head and said, "I'm just setting an example and explaining a truth to you... Never act with anger, especially when other people's lives are involved."

After speaking, Yuan Sanquan sighed again, scratched his head, and took a few steps back.

Then, he closed his eyes and continued with that set of punches.

Murong Jian stood there and looked at his master, suddenly feeling that he was much older.

On weekdays, Yuan Sanquan is an optimist.

But this time, Yuan Sanquan's successive sighs made Murong Jian feel very uncomfortable.

"If I'm not in the Dragon Slaying Pavilion, I'll have to destroy this bitch's life even if I fight my life!" Yuan Sanquan suddenly muttered.

"Master... I will definitely redouble my efforts to cultivate, and I will definitely avenge you in the future!" Murong Jian gritted his teeth and bowed.

"Go and practice." Yuan Sanquan said.

...

Daxilin, Wanjie Tomb.

Li Mofan and Yang Qinger left Zhanlong Pavilion contentedly and came directly here.

There is a time limit to come to the Wanjie tomb to worship, so on weekdays, no one comes to this cemetery.

The Yin Yuan Great Array is particularly important to Yang Qinger.

Without the great formation of Yin Yuan, Yang Qing'er would not be able to maintain her current appearance and body.

Therefore, we must seize the time to repair.

Li Mofan and Yang Qinger walked directly into Wanjie's tomb.

"Although there shouldn't be people around, it's better to be careful. I have to cast a blindfold so that I won't be afraid of people around." Li Mofan said.

"Well, I'll listen to you, Mo Fan." Yang Qinger said.

Afterwards, Li Mofan raised his hands and recited the magic formula.

"bass!"

After a while, a faint light appeared on the edge of Wanjie's tomb.

The figures of Li Mofan and Yang Qinger in it disappeared instantly.

...

Twenty minutes later.

"Boss, why did we hide our aura and figure to come here?" Su Changge asked curiously.

"Don't ask, you'll find out later." Fang Yu replied.

The two flew forward slowly, and soon saw a cemetery.

It is the tomb of Wanjie.

"Wanjie's Tomb? This is Daxilin..." Su Changge said with wide eyes.

"I know, don't make a sound."

Fang Yu brought Su Changge down from the air and landed in the bushes opposite the entrance of Wan Jie's tomb.

"Boss, there is no one inside, we don't seem to be so careful." Su Changge said.

"Don't worry."

Fang Yu raised his right hand and waved it slightly forward.

A faint light curtain appeared in front of him.

Looking at the tomb of Wanjie in front of him through this light curtain, Su Changge's expression changed immediately.

I saw a man and a woman in Wanjie's tomb.

At this moment, the woman was suspended in the air in a meditating posture, her body exuding bursts of black energy.

And that man buried something in the soil on the ground at the edge of Wanjie's tomb.

"I rely on... So there is someone here?" Su Changge said in surprise.

"Sure enough..." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

After thinking for a while, he looked at Su Changge, used his divine sense to transmit sound, and said something.

"Boss, are you sure you want me to inform so much..." Su Changge asked with wide eyes.

"Just do it, remember to call Yuan Sanquan, I remember he hates this Li Mofan." Fang Yu smiled, "I'm thankful for his help last time."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yu handed the ethereal ring that had been replenished with yin to Su Changge.

"Go back quickly and notify as many people as possible." Fang Yu said.

"...Okay, I'll go right now." Su Changge took the Ethereal Ring, put it on his finger, and then ran the teleportation formula and disappeared before his eyes.

Fang Yu, on the other hand, stayed where he was, looking at Wanjie's tomb in front of him, the couple who were dividing and cooperating to rearrange the Yin Yuan Great Array.

About twenty minutes passed.

"It's almost time to inform, let's get rid of this layer of magic circle outside of you first..."

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, released his consciousness, and slowly approached Wanjie's tomb.

Outside the tomb of Wan Jie, there is an obvious magic circle.

But this magic circle is just a simple magic circle, which can be easily dismantled and will not be discovered.

Fang Yu raised his right hand and gently rubbed his index finger and thumb.

"Crack!"

At this moment, Li Mofan's blindfold outside Wan Jie's tomb was removed.

The two people who were arranging the Yin Yuan Great Array in Wanjie's tomb did not notice this situation at all.

They are still doing their thing.

Fang Yu thought for a while, and then silently placed another blinding array outside Wanjie's tomb.

However, this blinding array is obstructing the eyes of the insiders.

As long as Li Mofan and Yang Qinger didn't release their consciousness or deliberately observe the outside, they would not be able to hear the outside voice or see the real situation outside.

Whenever they looked outside, there was no one there.

"It's done."

Fang Yu's thoughts moved, and the array was arranged.

Another ten minutes or so passed.

At this time, people from major sects have come one after another.

They received a notice from Su Changge that some outsiders were using the bones in Wanjie's tomb for cultivation.

And the bones of many ancestors of sects are buried in Wanjie's tomb!

So they rushed over in a hurry.

Then, they saw the situation in Wanjie's tomb.

Li Mofan and Yang Qinger... are indeed arranging some kind of magic circle in Wanjie's tomb!

Some sect monks couldn't bear it anymore, and they were about to rush up.

"Don't be in a hurry, wait for more people to come together." Fang Yu used his spiritual sense to transmit voices to all the monks around him.

But at this time, no one noticed that the speaker was Fang Yu.

Time passed slowly.

More and more people came to Wanjie's tomb.

Due to Fang Yu's reminder, although their faces were ugly, they didn't do anything, so they stared angrily at the Li Mofan and his wife who were setting up the magic circle in Wanjie's tomb.

And because of Fang Yu's blinding formation, Li Mofan and Yang Qinger didn't feel anything different at all.

But in fact, there are nearly forty elders or heads from various sects around them.

Yuan Sanquan and Murong Jian, also led by Su Changge, rushed over.

Seeing the Li Mofan and his wife in Wanjie's tomb, Yuan Sanquan's expression changed, and he said, "These two...the purpose of coming to Daxilin is really not simple!"

"Brother Su, there are so many people around here, why are they... ignorant?" Murong Jian asked suspiciously.

"I don't know...but it must be the boss's handwriting!" Su Changge said.

At this time, there were nearly fifty people around Wanjie's tomb, staring at Li Mofan and Yang Qinger's every move.

About two minutes later, Fang Yu was about to remove the blinding circle.

But at this moment, Li Mofan in Wanjie's tomb seemed to have completed his work.

He flew directly into the air and hugged Yang Qinger.

Yang Qinger opened her beautiful eyes.

"Qing'er, the Yin Yuan Great Array has been arranged, there is no one around here, why don't we..." Li Mofan hugged Yang Qing'er and said with a wicked smile, "On the cemetery..."

"Mo Fan...you really..." Yang Qinger's seductive face was flushed, and a pair of winking eyes flowed, which was extremely seductive.

Li Mofan couldn't bear it any longer, and he began to stretch out his hand in the air...

At this moment, the outside... was silent.

Fang Yu, who wanted to dismantle the magic circle, stopped his hand and looked at the picture in the air in front of him.

He really just wanted to expose in public what Li Mofan and Yang Qinger were doing... He never imagined that such an explosive scene would appear.

Nearly fifty cultivators around were also stunned, just staring straight at the situation on Wan Jie's tomb.

However, Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er were still focused on their own affairs, unaware of the surrounding situation.