The Strongest Qi Refiner

Accompanied by Wu Yiyao, Fang Yu walked into the door of the dancer.

Compared with the ancestral home, the dancer's architectural style is much more low-key. All he sees are simple wooden buildings. The heaven and earth are filled with rich spiritual energy. You can clearly see that there are directly stocked spirit beasts walking around. From time to time, you can still see a touch of treasure light across the air.

To be honest, the scene inside the dancer is more in line with Fang Yu's imagination of the immortal world, rather than the nouveau riche model of the ancestral family.

After entering the dancer, Fang Yu looked from east to west, looking like a tourist.

So far, he has no ill will towards dancers.

But Wu Yiyao, who was beside him, was very nervous and kept watching Fang Yu vigilantly, as if she was afraid that he would do something unexpected.

"This is your house, you don't need to guard me like a thief." Fang Yu said without looking back, as if he had seen through Wu Yiyao's heart. .

"I...I'm just afraid that you have any plans." Wu Yiyao replied truthfully, "Our dancer has never provoke you...you can't do that."

Fang Yu looked at Wu Yiyao and felt that this young master was really innocent and cute.

"Now that you're home, are you thinking of going to your father or grandpa to file a complaint after a while?" Fang Yu blinked and asked with a half-smile.

Hearing this, Wu Yiyao's expression changed.

She had indeed had such thoughts before!

However, after Fang Yu offered to do one thing to remove a mark, the idea was dispelled.

She wasn't sure how deep Fang Yu's strength was, so she didn't dare to take such a risk.

"No... I don't." Wu Yiyao immediately shook her head and denied it.

"You better not have it. You still have twelve marks on your body. I know your every move. If you go and file a complaint, I will immediately make you feel the pain." Fang Yu warned.

"...Isn't there only eleven marks left?" Wu Yiyao was very aggrieved, bit her red lips, and asked.

"Uh... yes, eleven." Fang Yu coughed dryly and looked away.

Before, he hadn't unlocked the mark on Wu Yiyao's body at all.

Because he still doesn't trust Wu Yiyao.

Even if Wu Yiyao's IQ is not high, he still doesn't trust him.

What if this Wu Yiyao is just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Therefore, in order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, the twelve marks must not be removed voluntarily.

Of course, if the dancer has the means to remove these marks without Fang Yu's interference, then there is no way.

But based on Wu Yiyao's current performance, there is a high probability that the dancer will not know about this matter.

In this way, Fang Yu, accompanied by Wu Yiyao, walked step by step towards the main hall of the dancer.

"Han Daoyu, can you tell me where you are from?" Wu Yiyao glanced at Fang Yu and asked, "I can't tell you anyway, so just tell me? I'm really curious. "

"You really want to know?" Fang Yu asked.

"Well, I feel your way of doing things... you should be of the same generation as us, but how can you be so strong?" Wu Yiyao asked.

"Well, I come from one of the top ten sects in the domain, Tiandaomen. My master, Dao Tianzun, is one of the top ten immortals in the domain. I am his direct disciple." Fang Yu said the last remarks to Zu Qishang. Say it again.

"Yu Shang Tian Daomen, Dao Tian Zun..." Wu Yiyao's beautiful eyes flickered, and she said, "You really come from Yu Shang! No wonder you are so much stronger than us, and your cultivation realm is so high that you have already reached the stage of qi refining. Well... we haven't even heard of this realm!"

Fang Yu looked at Wu Yiyao and felt amused in his heart.

It seemed that Wu Yiyao really believed that the Qi refining period was something incredible.

"I don't know when I will have the opportunity to fly to the realm..." Wu Yiyao looked up at the sky, her eyes full of longing.

"I still have to see your father?" Fang Yu asked, looking at the hall that was getting closer and closer.

"You are Zu Yi now, of course you have to meet him, otherwise you will be exposed." Wu Yiyao replied.

"Then go." Fang Yu replied.

The two quickly came to the main hall.

At this time, Zu Tian was already standing in the hall.

In front of him sat a handsome male cultivator.

He wore a high crown, a blue suit, and held a scepter with a faint light in his hand.

This is the head of the dancer, Wu Shengrong.

Seeing Wu Yiyao bringing Fang Yu in, Wu Shengrong's eyes changed slightly, and a pair of sword eyebrows full of heroic spirit frowned slightly.

In his opinion, it is very strange for Wu Yiyao to stand so close to Zu Yi!

Not to mention the series of things he just heard from the accompanying members of the dance family about Wu Yiyao's arrival at his ancestral home!

"Young master... It seems that he really likes Zu Yi."

This is what the members of the entourage who came back said to Wu Shengrong.

But in Wu Shengrong's view, this is really strange.

Wu Yiyao has expressed his disdain and contempt for the two brothers of the ancestral family in front of him more than once.

Even going to the ancestral home this time, it was unwilling and reluctant to go there.

How did Wu Yiyao's attitude towards Zu Yi change as soon as he went to his ancestral home, and it changed so much!

What's going on in this?

"I have seen the dance master."

Zu Yi walked to Zu Tian's side, clasped his fists and bowed.

And Wu Yiyao stood aside.

Zu Tian glanced at Zu Yi and then at Wu Yiyao, his eyes were cold.

Inside the pagoda, he had a good chat with Wu Yiyao!

But as soon as he arrived at his ancestral home, Wu Yiyao actually left him!