The Strongest Qi Refiner

"I received news that there are a group of human races here, and I am also a human race, so I came to take a look." Fang Yu thought for a while and replied vaguely.

"What do you want to do? Recruit us? We won't join your organization even if we die..." said a boy who looked very young, only twelve or thirteen years old.

"I really don't come from any organization." Fang Yu smiled helplessly, "I just came to understand the situation."

"We won't tell you anything!" Another immature girl's voice came from behind.

Fang Yu looked over, it was a little girl who was only eight or nine years old.

She stared at Fang Yu with suspicious and angry eyes.

"It seems that I have been annoyed by people from that organization several times, otherwise I wouldn't be so cautious and sensitive." Fang Yu thought.

Now, he had to think of a way to break into this group of people in order to get the information he wanted.

He wanted to know why this group of people gathered in such a place.

Who helped them build the magic circle here, and who is teaching them to practice?

These questions must be answered.

...

In the southern continent, the third-class ethnic group, within the Lingfan clan.

In the Imperial City, the center of the Lingmortal Clan, there is a Zhixin Pavilion, which is known as the largest in the southern continent.

This intimate pavilion is located in the imperial city, and it is slightly smaller than the imperial palace of the great emperor of the Lingmortal clan.

Like a palace, there are a large number of guards uniformly wearing green robes on the periphery.

Among the walls, there are still buildings.

And the ancient tower in the deepest part is the most mysterious place in this Zhixin Pavilion.

Because, this tower belongs to the owner of the Zhixin Pavilion!

Only when the pavilion master personally summons him can he be qualified to enter this tower.

But at this moment, on the top floor of the tower, Chen Qian'an lowered his head and knelt on the ground, his face full of respect and piety.

In front of him, there is a phantom that is constantly flickering.

And in front of this phantom, there is still a thick book like a secret book suspended.

"Book of Life and Death... Yes, this is your greatest achievement in the lower plane?"

A deep voice came from this phantom.

"The subordinates don't know whether this is the biggest gain." Chen Qian'an lowered his head and replied, "But the subordinates think that the pavilion master will definitely like it."

"Hehe...such a good magic weapon, why just give it to me?" Xu Ying asked.

"With the cultivation talent of the subordinates, it is impossible to use this level of magic weapon. The book of life and death can only play its greatest role in the hands of the pavilion master." Chen Qian'an said.

"Then I will accept it." Xu Ying replied, "For me, it does have a certain effect."

"It is the luck of life and death to be able to play a role in the hands of the pavilion master." Chen Qian'an flattered.

Xu Ying laughed anxiously, the laughter was not pleasant.

Then, he asked again: "Chen Qian'an, you have experienced a lot in this line of work, even the top experts on Yunyun Continent have not experienced so much as you."

"This subordinate would like to thank the pavilion master for his life-saving grace. If the pavilion master hadn't taken action, the subordinate would have been trapped to death in the death wheel star and would never be able to escape." Chen Qian'an lowered his head and put his forehead on the ground, his tone full of gratitude .

"That's just a trivial matter. I have dealt too much with the judges of Death Wheel Star. A trivial status like yours can be exchanged for some price." The pavilion master said slowly, "But I heard that the judgment When the officer lifted the prisoner mark on you and sent you away, something seemed to happen?"

"Yes, what this subordinate wants to report to the pavilion master this time... is this important information." Chen Qian'an slowly raised his head, looked at the phantom in front, and said, "This time, this subordinate is in the lower plane. Arrived at a very special human monk."

"The first time I heard it, it was the judge of Death Wheel Star who took the initiative to tell his subordinates. He said that he sent an interesting human race. After angering the laws of the lower plane, he was directly branded as a prisoner and sent to Death Wheel Star. Prisoner... This description aroused the interest of the subordinate."

"So, the subordinate decided to follow and observe this human race for a period of time..."

With a calm tone, Chen Qian'an began to talk about his experience in the lower plane.

...

In the forest on the east side of Datian Ancient City.

Fang Yu's breath has subsided.

At this moment, he has entered the area where the group of people gathered.

After some explanations, the group of humans still believed him.

The main reason is that Fang Yu's displayed strength is too strong.

If Fang Yu really wanted to attack them, they would definitely be unable to resist.

In the follow-up conversation, Fang Yu learned that many young people grew up in this place.

It is a mysterious man who has been taking care of them, teaching them various exercises, sending them all kinds of magic tools, pills needed for cultivation, and many magic tricks.

However, the mysterious man never showed his face, always dressed in black and wearing a mask.

According to the description, Fang Yu's heart shook.

The mysterious person in the mouth of this group of people... is most likely Wang Fan who has dealt with him before!