The Strongest Qi Refiner

The energy absorbed by the violet body belongs to a kind of energy with extremely high purity and density, so that it cannot be decomposed.

This kind of energy is quite peculiar. Fang Yu only feels that it is very similar to the high-purity aura in the spiritual veins, but there are differences between the two.

But the high-purity aura in the spiritual vein can at least be decomposed, but it will take longer.

But the energy emanating from the spar in Violet's body could not even find the entry point for decomposition.

But for Fang Yu, similar problems are exactly what he likes.

He didn't have to absorb the spar in Violet's body, but he had to find a way to decompose this energy.

The scratch paper was thrown one after another, time was passing, and two days passed quickly.

It wasn't until the door was knocked that Fang Yu stopped the pen in his hand.

When he opened the door, he saw a pale, pale violet.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yu asked.

"I need food." Violet's voice was weak.

Fang Yu then remembered that he hadn't provided food to Violet for the past few days.

"Oh, I'm hungry. As for the food, you can go downstairs to buy it yourself. I didn't restrict your personal freedom." Fang Yu scratched his head and said.

"I have no money on me." Violet said weakly.

Before, due to the presence of spar in the body, Violet would not feel hungry without eating for a long time.

But after the energy in the body was sealed by Fang Yu, Violet's body changed back to the normal form.

She didn't eat for four days in a row, and she couldn't take it anymore.

"money?"

Fang Yu was taken aback for a moment, and glanced at the black tights on Violet's body, it seemed that there was indeed no wallet on him.

So Fang Yu turned around and went back to the room, opened the drawer, and turned it over.

Couldn't find a dollar.

Fang Yu rummaged through another drawer, but couldn't find a single banknote.

He seems to have run out of money.

When he came to Nandu, he seemed to have only brought about a thousand yuan with him.

After eating a lot of meals, unknowingly ran out of money.

More money is useless. But not at all, not at all.

Fang Yu walked back to the door of the room, showing an embarrassed yet polite smile, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't have any money, you can find a way."

Violet's expression was stagnant, and her eyes were strange.

She saw Fang Yu's actions of rummaging through boxes, and knew that Fang Yu didn't need to lie about this kind of thing.

But a strong man like Fang Yu didn't even have a penny at home, which was quite a strange thing.

But Violet didn't want to go downstairs, she had no strength now.

She walked slowly back to the guest room, sat down against the wall, and closed her eyes.

In the past, she would definitely seize this opportunity to leave the opponent's field of vision and find a way to contact her subordinates to rescue her.

But after she knew that Fang Yu had left a mark on her soul, she no longer had such motivation.

Fang Yu can make her suffer to the extreme, and even let her die.

It's useless for her to escape, it's better to sit here and wait to die.

Violet closed her eyes, it was not darkness, but recalled some pictures from a long time ago.

Some memories are of childhood, others of her critical moment as a mercenary on a mission...

Under the scenes, Violet lost consciousness.

...

When she opened her eyes again, Violet saw a sandwich in front of her.

Seeing the food, hunger immediately surfaced.

The survival instinct flooded her brain, making her take the initiative to pick up the sandwich and eat it.

...

Today is Wednesday.

Fang Yu's class is from 2:30 to 4:10 in the afternoon.

At half past one in the afternoon, Fang Yu left the apartment and went to Nandu University.

Now that he has become a visiting professor at the Faculty of Arts, Fang Yu's attitude is still very serious.

At least for the first class, he had to be late.

Halfway there, Fang Yu received a call from Tang Xiaorou.

"Fang Yu, there is your class this afternoon, don't oversleep and forget to come! I have a good seat in the classroom waiting for you!" Tang Xiaorou seemed very excited.

"Did you choose my class?" Fang Yu asked.

"No, don't you mean you didn't get it? I'm here to take a class!" Tang Xiaorou said carelessly.

"Then don't take someone else's place, that's for the students who have chosen the course." Fang Yu said.

"I don't care! Come on quickly! Don't let the pigeons go, many students are waiting to see... You are in class!" Tang Xiaorou said.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Yu continued to walk towards Nandu University.

When he was about to reach the gate of Nandu University, Fang Yu received another call from Qin Lang.

The Nord royal family has come to ask for sins?

But this is normal, after all, Ares was beaten badly by him.

But what Qin Lang said on the phone had absolutely nothing to do with the Nord royal family.

Qin Lang mentioned the news that has swept across Huaibei recently.

Chen Luo was promoted to the realm of Martial Saint and ranked 20th on the God List.

As a representative of the Qin family, Qin Lang was also invited by the Chen family to a banquet, and he could watch this Huaibei Martial Arts Conference as an audience.

Chen Luo was promoted to the Martial Saint Realm... that is, the Nascent Soul Stage.

Thinking of the two previous conflicts with Chen Luoqi, Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.

The peculiar aura emanating from Chen Luo's body is still clear to him so far.

But Chen Luo was promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage at such an age. Even in the world of immortal cultivation thousands of years ago, he would still be considered a genius.

"Nascent Soul Stage... The last time I played against Zheng Yan, I was so heavy that I couldn't absorb the Nascent Soul in his body... If I meet again this time, I must not let it go. It's only sixteen floors away." A smile appeared on Fang Yu's face.

For him, the stronger the potential opponent, the better.

It's not just for him to have some fun, the most important thing is that the stronger the person, the more spiritual energy he can provide.

After talking on the phone with Qin Lang, Fang Yu came to Nandu University.

It was now two twenty in the afternoon.

Fang Yu rushed directly to the teaching building.

He had seen the class schedule before. The classroom was on the fifth floor of the third building of the Faculty of Arts, a large classroom that could accommodate nearly 200 people.

Fang Yu walked up to the fifth floor in a hurry and walked to the classroom at the end.

Before he entered the classroom, he could already hear the noise coming from the classroom.

Fang Yu walked to the door of the classroom, glanced inside, and saw nearly 200 seats, all filled with students.

When Fang Yu first entered the classroom, because his clothes and appearance were not much different from those of the students present, he did not attract anyone's attention.

No student noticed him until he walked towards the podium.

"Shh! Look! Here he is!"

A student shouted.

Nearly 200 students in the entire classroom cast their gazes on Fang Yu.

Most of the students' eyes were curious, with surprise and banter in between.

They did not expect that Professor Fang Yu was such a young man!

At this moment, Tang Xiaorou was sitting in the center of the classroom, desperately waving to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu glanced at Tang Xiaorou, and then glanced at the students in the audience.

Most of these students should be freshmen, and a few are sophomores and juniors.

Just as the two sides looked at each other, a group of students poured in outside the door.

There was no room in the classroom, and the group of students walked to the open space at the back of the classroom and stood.

By the teacher's window, there were still many students standing. They looked into the teacher, peeked at Fang Yu, and chatted and laughed.

The classroom seems to be a zoo.

Fang Yu was the only animal being watched by curious tourists.

At this time, Guo Gang from the Personnel Department hurried in from the door and walked to Fang Yu's side.

"Hey, Professor Fang, just come here, I'm afraid you won't be able to find the classroom." Guo Gang smiled.

"Why so many people?" Fang Yu frowned slightly and asked.

"Oh, when you selected your course last week, the Faculty of Arts made a billboard for you, and pushed information about your course on various campus public accounts... But it's also Professor Fang that you are so charming and popular that you will be able to "..." Guo Gang chuckled.

"With so many students, the salary has to be doubled. It happens that I am short of money recently." Fang Yu said.

"Uh... Regarding salary, we can talk about it later... The class is almost here, so I won't delay you here. Professor Fang, I wish you a complete success in your first class." Guo Gang sneered and turned to leave.

Not long after Guo walked out of the classroom, there was a sudden exclamation in the classroom.