The Strongest Qi Refiner

Fang Yu felt it was unreliable after hearing it.

If you don't attack, how can you hurt the Immortal King?

Not to mention dealing with the Immortal King, even if you are dealing with an ant, if you don't take the initiative, the ant will not die suddenly!

However, Fang Yu knew that this was a crazy old man, so he didn't take this so-called trick to heart and just regarded it as the crazy words of a crazy old man.

Unexpectedly, when I met the crazy old man again today, he actually mentioned this trick again.

"The trick you said before is... don't attack. Are you serious?" Fang Yu looked at the crazy old man in front of him and asked.

"Oh, please keep your voice down! How many attempts did it take for me to get this trick? The fewer people know about it, the better!" The crazy old man said quickly, "Remember, if anyone asks you in the future, don't tell them! It’s a secret that doesn’t spread to anyone!”

Seeing the crazy old man's serious look, Fang Yu had to believe that this was a serious statement.

So, there must be a deep meaning in this tip of ‘don’t attack’!

"Okay, I don't have much time. You already know the trick, so don't ask anymore." The crazy old man said, "When you meet an opponent at the level of an Immortal King in the future, you will naturally understand."

Fang Yu also brought his thoughts back to the current matter and asked: "You killed Immortal King Tongtian, why did you still build a tombstone for him? Are you friends with him?"

"Friend? If he is a friend, why should I kill him?" The crazy old man frowned, "Isn't it for you that I set up a tombstone for him?"

"For me?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows, even more surprised.

"What else? If it wasn't for you, why would I build this guy's tomb for no reason?" The crazy old man asked, "As for those prohibitions, they are all to prevent other monks from getting here faster than you and killing an Immortal King after my hard work. It was set up only after the treasure was taken away. However, the source of the power of the restriction itself is the power left by the Immortal King."

"Is the Immortal King's treasure... the legendary Great Law?" Fang Yu asked, squinting his eyes.

"Huh? Bullshit!" The crazy old man was stunned for a moment, and then angrily said, "As for the Dao Laws that this guy has understood, if you take them, it will only weaken you, not improve at all! What other Dao Laws do you need? ah?"

The crazy old man's reaction was a bit fierce. Fang Yu was stunned for a moment and said: "The reason why the Immortal King is able to be superior to many monks is because he understands this great law. Why does this great law seem to be worthless in your mouth?" Isn’t it worth it?”

"The Law of the Great Way is indeed powerful, but it is basically a unique thing and belongs to the individual's understanding. Other monks can inherit it and can be greatly improved, but it is not enough to make him an Immortal King. As for you, the Law of the Great Way It's really useless, it will only be counterproductive! You don't need to understand these laws of the great road at all." said the crazy old man.

"Without the Great Law, what valuable things does this Immortal King leave behind?" Fang Yu asked.

"Here, take it." The crazy old man threw a golden storage ring to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu took the ring and entered it with his spiritual consciousness.

Then, I saw a lot of shining crystals, including secret books, elixirs and other items.

"Those are all the things he had left on him at that time. Most of them are of no use to you, but a few should still be of some use." The crazy old man said.

"Is that all?" Fang Yu asked.

He didn't ask this out of greed, but he felt that...if it was just these sundries, there was no need for the crazy old man to go to such trouble to erect tombs, set up restrictions, etc.

"The most important thing is here." The crazy old man raised his hands.

"Buzz!"

On his palms, a bright light and a buzzing sound appeared.

The sound was like a clear and ethereal flute, or like a long chirping sound produced by the collision of metal objects.

"Did you hear it? This is the sound of the great road." The crazy old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"The voice of the avenue?" Fang Yu stared closely at the items in the crazy old man's hands.

The light gradually dissipated, revealing the presence within.

It really is a flute!

A flute with a faint blue light.

It is about half a meter in length, slender, with a metallic luster on its surface, and bursts of blue light glowing from it.

On the head of the flute, there is a mark that looks like a green shoot or grass.

It was exactly the same as the marks on the foreheads of the group of monks I saw on the competition stage!

"This is..." Fang Yu's eyes flickered.

"Take it." The crazy old man threw the flute directly to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu caught it.

Holding it in your hand, you can feel the obvious weight.

The surface of the flute is slightly cold, and even if it has not been used, you can still feel that it is different and contains a very special aura inside.

"The Great Law is useless to you, but... the natal magic weapon that is integrated with the Great Law, which can also be called the Great Law... is very useful to you, much more powerful than the immortal weapon! "The crazy old man said slowly, "The Immortal King Tongtian calls it the Immortal-Zhu Flute."