The Strongest Qi Refiner

Ye Shengxue looked at Honglian and said suspiciously, "Mr. Fang, this is..."

"She...let's call her Xiaohong first, I really don't know her name." Fang Yu said.

"Xiaohong..." Ye Shengxue nodded.

"She looks fifteen years old, but her mind may only be three or five years old, and she can't speak." Fang Yu said.

"Three or five years old... Then isn't she..." Ye Shengxue's beautiful eyes widened, looking at Honglian with sympathy.

It's a pity that such a beautiful girl has such a big flaw.

At this time, Honglian also turned to look at Ye Shengxue.

Ye Shengxue smiled at her.

Red Lotus immediately turned her head away and grabbed Fang Yu's arm.

Ye Shengxue was a little embarrassed.

"How is it, are you willing to take care of her?" Fang Yu asked.

"Of course she does, but I don't know if she wants to..." Ye Shengxue said hesitantly.

"You can just treat her like a child. If you know her well, how could she not be willing?" Fang Yu said, "You can live here in the future and help me take care of her while cultivating."

"Okay!" Ye Shengxue's eyes lit up.

She had always wanted to be by Fang Yu's side, but now she was able to live in the apartment for this reason, and she was very happy.

Fang Yu turned to look at Honglian, who was looking down, looking a little unhappy.

Fang Yu still has many questions about Honglian.

At present, he has not even figured out whether the state of Red Lotus is normal or not, whether it is her original state.

At this time, the little golden dragon in Fang Yu's body was also very calm, hovering beside his dantian at a normal speed.

"I have to spend some energy to get to know her." Fang Yu thought.

...

Fang Yu asked Ye Shengxue to take Red Lotus to take a bath, but Red Lotus resisted.

But after a night of running in, Red Lotus was finally able to accept Ye Shengxue standing beside her.

Late at night, Ye Shengxue took Red Lotus to sleep in the guest room.

Fang Yu, on the other hand, was sitting in the living room, thinking about what happened today.

The people of the demon sect wanted to kill him, apparently because he rescued Zhao Zinan a few days ago.

More than 3,000 years ago, when the demon sect was at its peak, Fang Yu had never dealt with the demon sect.

Unexpectedly, today, more than three thousand years later, they who should not have existed in this era met again.

This feeling is still amazing.

"What can Zhao Zinan's body be used for?"

This is Fang Yu's doubts.

Demon sects are evil sects, they only do things for themselves.

Their desire to kidnap Zhao Zinan must have something to do with Zhao Zinan's peculiar physique.

And they call Zhao Zinan a 'container', which means they want to use Zhao Zinan to hold something.

The clues about the demon sect can only go here.

Too many things have happened recently, and most of them have been rather sudden.

However, in most matters, Fang Yu would rather be a bystander than a player.

Except for one thing.

Purple Flame Palace.

According to previous information from Xia Xiaoying, Ziyan Palace sent someone to Huaibei to inquire about Fang Yu.

This move shows that the remnants of Ziyan Palace already know Fang Yu's existence.

Then their disappearance during this period of time seems very reasonable.

They were afraid that Fang Yu would find them, so they could only be tortoises.

Huaxia is too big, Fang Yu wants to find them, and it is not enough to rely on Xia Xiaoying alone.

"Looks like I need more eyeliner"

An icy light flashed in Fang Yu's eyes.

...

The next day is Wednesday.

In the afternoon, Fang Yu came to the teaching building of the School of Literature of Nandu University.

When I walked into the classroom, I found that there were many students in the classroom, which was incomparable with the previous week.

Many students came back to class when they heard that the witch was gone.

When the bell rang, the classroom was almost full.

Fang Yu glanced at the audience and saw Tang Xiaorou winking at him and waving his fist.

Fang Yu ignored Tang Xiaorou and looked to the other side of the classroom.

He saw Cao Zhuang who had met yesterday and made fun of him.

But it was not Cao Zhuang who attracted Fang Yu's attention, but the boy sitting next to Cao Zhuang.

The boy was wearing a simple commoner robe with a very strange style, which was out of tune with the other students present.

It is no exaggeration to say that in today's era, I am afraid that even the old man in his 70s or 80s will not wear such simple clothes.

Fang Yu looked at the boy, and the boy replied with a smile.

"Okay, class, old rules, you ask questions, I will answer." Fang Yu turned his eyes away and said.

"Chu Fan, it's this person!"

Cao Zhuang approached the ear of the boy next to him and whispered.

Chu Fan nodded and said, "I know, he is very famous in the school."

"Do me a favor and let him make a fool of himself in public!" Cao Zhuang said with a wicked look in his eyes.

"Being embarrassed in public? Not very good, I have no grievances with him..." Chu Fan raised his brows and shook his head.

"With your ability, you will definitely make him suffer! Just help me once, and I am willing to pay you a high reward!" Cao Zhuang said.

"How tall is it?" Chu Fan turned his head and asked.

"Looking at how ugly he is, the uglier I am, the more I will give! At least I will pay you more than 50,000 in cash!" Cao Zhuang said.

"The minimum is 100,000. I'm going to make a move in front of so many people, and the influence is very bad... and you're not short of money, right?" Chu Fan said with a smile.

"One hundred thousand..." Cao Zhuang gritted his teeth and said, "Deal! You must make him as ugly as possible!"

"Okay, just wait and watch the show, or I can let you participate." Chu Fan raised a smile and turned to look at Fang Yu on the podium.

Even if it was not deliberate, the conversation between the two was still heard by Fang Yu.

To make a fool of me? In what way?

Fang Yu had some expectations in his heart.

While Fang Yu was answering the students' questions one after another, Chu Fan lowered his head and wrote something on the table.

After Fang Yu answered the second student's question, Chu Fan raised his hand.

Fang Yu squinted slightly and motioned for Chu Fan to get up.

"Professor Fang, I wonder if you know anything about physiognomy?" Chu Fan asked.

"Slightly understand." Fang Yu replied.

"Then I may be a bit ahead of you in this regard. My family has been a mentor for generations." Chu Fan raised a smile and continued to ask, "I wonder if Professor Fang believes in fate?"

"I don't believe it." Fang Yu replied.

"Maybe I can change your mind." Chu Fan said, "I don't know if Professor Fang is willing to..."

"Do you need my hair?" Fang Yu interrupted Chu Fan and asked.

"...Yes." Chu Fan was stunned for a moment and replied.

Fang Yu tore off one of his own hair, walked up to Chu Fan, and handed it to him.

Chu Fan was a little stunned, and took the hair.

"Next, I need my deskmate to do me a favor." Chu Fan looked at Cao Zhuang beside him.

Cao Zhuang immediately stood up and gave Fang Yu a playful look.

"Take this talisman and close your eyes." Chu Fan handed the talisman on the table to Cao Zhuang.

Cao Zhuang did as he did and closed his eyes.

"As long as you have this hair, you can know my past and predict my future, right?" Fang Yu said suddenly.

Chu Fan raised his head and glanced at Fang Yu, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said, "Not only can I know, but my roommate can also know."

In fact, the function of this talisman is not only to know Fang Yu's information, it also has a name called the bad luck talisman.

This is a talisman created by Chu Fan, specially used to tease people.

After reaching Fang Yu's hair, by urging this talisman, he can reverse Fang Yu's fortune and make him unlucky all day!

Chu Fan pinched Fang Yu's hair with two fingers and placed it on the talisman paper in Cao Zhuang's hand.

Fang Yu smiled and watched Chu Fan's movements.

After Chu Fan pressed his finger on the talisman paper, he also closed his eyes.

The whole classroom was silent.

All the students stared at Chu Fan and Cao Zhuang, wanting to see if this strangely dressed boy was really as powerful as he said.

After ten seconds, Chu Fan opened his eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief.

His talisman failed!

He couldn't get any information from Fang Yu's hair, nor could he make any changes to Fang Yu's fortune!

what's going on?

Could it be that there is an error in the content of Fu Di?

No, as a family of physiognomists, he practiced making talismans since he was a child, and would never make such a low-level mistake.

"How is it? Did you see anything?" Fang Yu asked.

Chu Fan opened his mouth, but did not speak.

He didn't know what to say!

Because Fu Di failed!

The entire classroom fell into an embarrassing silence.

Cao Zhuang, who was beside him, also opened his eyes.

"What about you? Do you know what?" Fang Yu looked at Cao Zhuang and asked with a smile.

Cao Zhuang's expression was stagnant, and then his face flushed red.

He knows shit! After he closed his eyes, he felt nothing!

Feeling the joking glances around him, Cao Zhuang could not wait to find a hole to burrow into!

"It's impossible..." Chu Fan looked at Fang Yu in front of him, his eyes horrified.