The Strongest Qi Refiner

"I don't have any money with me, so I can't buy it." Fang Yu said with his hands spread.

"Why did you go shopping without money... Forget it, I have to eat later anyway, so I'll invite you to eat by the way." The little girl said helplessly.

"Junior sister! Why did you come here?"

At this time, three figures appeared on the street, two men and one woman, walking towards the little girl.

"Senior brother and sister, I have caught the old lady evil cultivator and magic demon!" The little girl said happily, puffing out her chest to ask for credit.

Phantom Granny! ?

When the three heard the name, their expressions changed slightly.

This is an evil cultivator that the Wen'an Martial Arts Association has been looking for. It is said that he has mastered unpredictable illusions, which is quite dangerous.

"Junior Sister Ling'er, are you not injured?" the young woman among the three asked with concern.

"Senior Sister Ruolan, I'm fine. This old phantom demon is actually not that powerful. She's not my opponent at all." Ling'er raised her head and said triumphantly.

"It's fine, don't run away suddenly like this in the future! If Master finds out, not only will you be grounded, but we will also be punished." Jiang Ruolan touched Linger's head and said softly.

"Oh, if you don't talk about it, Senior Brother and Senior Sister, you won't know if Master doesn't know." Ling'er said with a smile.

"Junior Brother Hongcheng, you can get a good bounty by sending the old phantom demon to the Martial Arts Association. Then you can come to us at the address I told you before."

At this time, the young man standing beside Jiang Ruolan said.

"Understood, Senior Brother Lin Cheng." Zhang Hongcheng said.

After he finished speaking, Zhang Hongcheng hugged the old phantom demon who was lying on the ground and fainted from serious injuries.

"Then I will send people to the Martial Arts Association first." Zhang Hongcheng said to Lin Cheng and Jiang Ruolan.

"Well, let's go." Lin Cheng nodded.

Zhang Hongcheng took the magic old lady and left the street.

At this time, Lin Cheng looked at Fang Yu, who was standing beside Ling'er without making a sound, squinted slightly, and asked, "This is..."

"He was hit by the illusion of the magic demon and almost died, and then I saved him." Ling'er replied.

"Oh, what's your name?" Lin Cheng looked at Fang Yu and asked.

"Daotian." Fang Yu replied.

"Daotian?" The name sounded a bit strange, and Lin Cheng frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

"If there is nothing else, let's go to that restaurant as originally planned." Lin Cheng said.

"Uh, senior brother, I want to take him, okay? He's hungry and has no money with him, so I promise to invite him to a meal..." Ling'er asked a little embarrassedly.

Lin Cheng glanced at Fang Yu and frowned slightly.

"It's just a meal for several people, it doesn't matter." At this time, Jiang Ruolan smiled.

After speaking, Jiang Ruolan looked at Lin Cheng and said, "Senior brother, Ling'er has already promised others, it's not good to go back."

Lin Cheng looked at Fang Yu, his eyes flashing.

"Okay, let's go together." After Lin Cheng finished speaking, he turned around and left, "Let's go quickly, it's getting late."

At this time, it was 6:40 in the evening, and the sky would be dark.

Ling'er glanced at Fang Yu and said, "Let's go!"

Fang Yu looked at Lin Cheng, who was walking at the front, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Just now, when Lin Cheng looked at him, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

This trace of killing intent was extremely obscure, it just flashed by, but it was still caught by Fang Yu.

Fang Yu and Lin Cheng met for the first time. Why did Lin Cheng have murderous intentions towards him?

This is also too baffling.

The aura on Lin Cheng's body shows that he has the twelfth level of Qi refining, and is a half-step master.

What is he trying to do?

Lin Cheng's inexplicable killing intent aroused Fang Yu's interest.

So, he decided to eat this meal, followed behind the three of them, and walked slowly.

...

"Hey, is your name really Daotian?"

Walking on the street, Linger looked at Fang Yu and asked curiously.

"Yeah." Fang Yu nodded.

"This name is so strange? Could it be that your surname is Dao?" Ling'er said.

"Yes." Fang Yu replied.

"I think you are also a martial artist, but your talent seems to be very poor... You are only born at the seventh stage at such an old age..." Ling'er said again.

"Junior Sister Ling'er!" Jiang Ruolan glanced at Linger with a reproachful look.

Then, she said apologetically to Fang Yu: "I'm sorry, Linger is young and doesn't know how to speak. Please don't mind, sir."

"It's okay, my talent is really poor." Fang Yu said.

This sentence is Fang Yu's sincere words.

His cultivation talent is indeed epic.

Otherwise, it would not have been nearly five thousand years of cultivation, and it would still remain in the Qi refining stage.

"Hmph, you still have self-knowledge, but don't be too sad, it's pretty good for you to be at the seventh rank of Innate. Many people in this world don't even have the qualifications to practice martial arts!" Ling'er said.

"Linger!" Jiang Ruolan pinched the flesh of Linger's face with her hands.

"Senior sister! Stop pinching, my face is getting rounder recently, because you pinched it!" Linger said aggrieved.

...

On the way to the restaurant, Lin Cheng kept silent, while Fang Yu had a good chat with Jiang Ruolan and Linger.

Fang Yu was very concerned about the inexplicable familiarity on Ling'er, so in the chat, he couldn't help but use some chatting skills and set out a lot of information.

The three people in front of them, plus Zhang Hongcheng, who had just caught the phantom demon and went to the Martial Arts Association to collect the bounty, all came from a small sect, the True Yuan Sect.

And their master is the sect master of True Yuan Sect.

And Ling'er was an orphan who was adopted by the suzerain.

Linger's martial arts talent is different from ordinary people. He started to practice martial arts at the age of five, and in just two or three years, he has broken through to the realm of a master.

This monstrous cultivation talent shocked the sect master.

At the same time, the Sect Master also clearly knew that this matter must not be spread out.

Otherwise, Linger's talent will definitely be looted by the major sects, and even the major martial arts families, and will not be able to stay in the True Yuan Sect.

Of course, Ling'er herself didn't want to leave. She regarded the sect master as a family member, and she didn't yearn for the big sect and the martial arts family at all.

Therefore, on weekdays, the sect master regards Linger as his heart. Linger is seldom allowed to go out, so as not to attract the attention of those who care, or encounter danger.

Sometimes Linger felt bored and had to go out. The sect master would send two or three brothers and sisters to accompany her to protect her.

This is the case today.

Linger has not left Zhenyuanmen for more than a month, and wanted to come out today to get some air.

Senior brother Lin Cheng said he would take her to a very nice restaurant and treat her to a meal.

When passing by the old street just now, Linger, with her keen sense, sensed something was wrong, and then ran out alone.

What happened next was what Fang Yu had personally experienced.

All this information was gathered bit by bit by Fang Yu's superb chatting skills.

During the conversation, Fang Yu found out that Linger is a young girl, but she speaks very maturely, not like a child who is only seven or eight years old.

"Yeah...how did I say everything..."

After chatting and being silent for a while, Jiang Ruolan realized that she had said a lot of things that should not be said.

The Daotian in front of him is just a stranger who has only known each other for less than an hour. How can he tell him everything?

"Mr. Daotian... everything I said just now, please don't spread it." Jiang Ruolan blushed and said softly.

"Don't worry, I won't say it." Fang Yu smiled.

Jiang Ruolan saw that Fang Yu's cultivation was not high, and his words and deeds seemed like an ordinary person, so he was not too worried.

The three followed Lin Cheng, turned left and right, passed several streets, and entered a sparsely populated road.

"Senior brother, we've been gone for more than half an hour, haven't we arrived yet?" Linger complained.

"That restaurant is an old brand, and it's hard to find, but it shouldn't be far away." Lin Cheng replied.

After walking for about five minutes, after passing through an alley, I finally saw a rather dilapidated restaurant.

At this time, they have come to an unknown remote area.

Walked into this restaurant and saw no customers.

A young man in a vest came up to meet him, just exchanged glances with Lin Cheng, and motioned for Lin Cheng to go upstairs.

"Go upstairs, there is a private room above." Lin Cheng said to Jiang Ruolan and Ling'er behind him.

After speaking, Lin Cheng took the lead up the stairs.

Fang Yu looked at Jiang Ruolan and Linger with surprise.

It's all so obvious, haven't these two noticed something wrong?