The Strongest Qi Refiner

In the dream, scene after scene switched quickly.

Many of them flashed by in a flash, but they were complete in Fang Yu's mind.

It's not really like a dream, but a memory recovery.

For Leng Xunshuang, Fang Yu was unfamiliar at the beginning, gradually became familiar with him, and finally regarded him as a very important friend.

This series of processes is the result of dreams.

Fang Yu seems to be reacquainting a person through a dream! A man who once really existed!

This feeling is very strange.

However, Fang Yu was still unable to determine whether Leng Xunshuang really existed.

If it really existed, how could it be so completely forgotten?

Why did Leng Xunshuang disappear?

"Little Feather!"

When thinking about these questions, Leng Xunshuang in front of him stretched out his hands and held both his cheeks.

Fang Yu stepped back subconsciously.

"I just like seeing you like this!" Leng Xunshuang took a step forward and continued to hold Fang Yu's cheeks, kneading hard.

"Can you not touch me?" Fang Yu frowned.

"No! I just like to touch you." Leng Xunshuang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said indifferently, "If you are not happy, then you can also touch me. I didn't say that you would not touch me."

"It's all my fault," Fang Yu said.

"Wh, what do you mean by being at a disadvantage!? You are at a disadvantage when you touch me? Who taught you to say that! Is it that bastard Lin Batian!" Leng Xunshuang gritted his teeth angrily and said.

"Yes, it's him." Fang Yu nodded.

Anyway, it's right that there are bad things pushed to Lin Batian.

Fang Yu has always done this before.

Anyway, that guy really didn't do anything good, not much more.

"Hmph, that guy Lin Batian can't catch up with the saint by himself, and he runs over every day to teach you to do some bad things! If he does this again, I will go to his sect and find his master to shake out all the bad things he did!" Leng Xunshuang said with a sullen look on his beautiful face.

"I seem to hear someone say I'm handsome."

At this time, a voice came from a distance.

You don't need to listen to the tone, just the content of this sentence, you know that the comer is Lin Batian.

"You came just in time." Leng Xunshuang turned his head and glared at Lin Batian.

"What's wrong?" Lin Batian looked blank.

Fang Yu gave Lin Ba Angel a wink.

Lin Batian frowned, but immediately understood.

"Yes, it's all my fault." Lin Batian said immediately, "I promise I won't do it again, Aunt Leng."

"Auntie?" Leng Xun raised her eyebrows.

"It's wrong, it's Sister Leng." Lin Batian changed his words.

Leng Xunshuang is not really angry, it's just the daily life between the three of them.

In a dream, time flies.

Scene after scene passed quickly, and pieces of memory fragments quickly reorganized.

Fang Yu was completely immersed in it.

...

"The master has been in there for seven days, and there is no movement at all. Maybe something happened, I have to go in and see!"

Han Miaoyi, who was outside the door of the study, had strictly completed the tasks that Fang Yu had instructed in the past few days, even if the little carp came, she blocked her.

During this period, she herself wanted to break in countless times to check on Fang Yu's situation, but she gave up because she was afraid of being punished.

But after seven days, she couldn't help it anymore.

"It's been seven days, I just checked the master's situation, the master can't blame me no matter what, right... Yes! I'll go in now, I have a reason to go in!"

Han Miaoyi encouraged herself again, then carefully pushed open the door of the study and walked in.

She was like a kitten, walking on tiptoe, for fear of making a little noise.

"It's so quiet, the master should still be meditating and practicing, I must be very careful." Han Miaoyi thought to herself.

However, when she crept into the study room, she could only see Fang Yu lying there with her eyes closed, with a peaceful and relaxed expression.

Is this cultivating?

Can you practice while lying down?

"Master is sleeping! He's not cultivating!" Han Miaoyi was stunned for a moment and then reacted.

She cautiously approached Fang Yu's side.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, she stepped on a piece of paper that fell to the ground and bulged, making a soft sound.

Han Miaoyi's face changed greatly with fright, and she immediately stopped to observe Fang Yu's reaction.

However, Fang Yu didn't react at all, and still lay there like a corpse.

"Owner……"

Han Miaoyi stared straight at Fang Yu.

At this time, she was very close to Fang Yu, about one meter away.

What happened just now did not attract Fang Yu's attention, which made Han Miaoyi even bolder and moved forward a distance.

In the end, she came to Fang Yu's side.

Then, Han Miaoyi lay down again, resting her chin on her hands, and observed Fang Yu's face up close.

This face is not Fang Yu's real face, but a disguised Han Daoyu.

However, no matter what Fang Yu became, in Han Miaoyi's heart, he never changed.

Looking at this face so close at hand, Han Miaoyi was stunned for a moment.

Immediately, she remembered the actions described in the books she had seen at Ling Bufan's house before.

"Master doesn't seem to have that strong perception ability now, can I do something..."

Han Miaoyi rolled her eyes and hesitated.

She was afraid of accidentally disturbing Fang Yu, and then what she had done would be discovered.

That's the end of it.

However, if you don't do it now, when Fang Yu wakes up in the future, there will be no chance!

Han Miaoyi took a deep breath, summoned up her courage, and no longer hesitated.

She pursed her mouth, and a pair of red lips slowly approached Fang Yu's cheeks.