The Strongest Qi Refiner

Therefore, Peeping Bureau has never made an enemy, and no one wants to become an enemy with Peeping Bureau.

"Brother Fang, why do you want to investigate the Skywatch Bureau?" Huai Xu wondered.

"Who established the Skypeer Bureau? When did it appear?" Fang Yu asked.

"Tiantian Bureau... was established three hundred years ago. At the beginning... they were simply an independent organization, and were even regarded as a sect." Huaixu replied, "But later, they began to release all kinds of accurate news. Slowly, it has become today's peeping-in-the-sky situation."

"That's it?" Fang Yu raised his brows and asked.

"Yes, since the headquarters of Peeping Sky Bureau is located in the Northern Capital, it is equivalent to developing under my nose all the time." Huai Xu said slowly.

"Have you ever wondered, how did they get their accurate information, and how did they make the list?" Fang Yu asked curiously.

"Naturally, there have been doubts, but after all, the Sky Watch Bureau is an independent organization, and it has not done any harmful things. We cannot investigate it, and we are not even qualified to ask." Huaixu said.

"Is that so?" Fang Yu nodded lightly and asked again, "Then what do you know about Baikonggu?"

"There is very little communication." Huai Xu shook his head and said.

Fang Yu touched his chin.

The reason why he wanted to investigate the Skywatch Bureau was because he felt more and more puzzled after returning this morning.

In the small courtyard he went to, there were thirty-seven people in total, which corresponded to thirty-seven ancient ruins.

This means that the entrances to the thirty-seven ancient ruins are all under the control of the Sky Peeping Bureau, and they are constantly being monitored.

Where does this information come from? Why publish it again?

You must know that there is a strong inheritance within the ancient ruins.

If they can get it by themselves, it must be a great wealth.

In addition, Baikonggu, as the helm of the Skypeering Bureau, is only at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, and even the top ten Tianjiao's cultivation base is not as good as that.

There is no one who is stronger than him in the entire Skypeeping Bureau.

With this strength, it is naturally impossible to make a list of the Heavenly Ranking, the Holy Ranking, and even the Immortal Monument.

Then, these steles with certain spirituality were made by others.

In the end who has such ability, do not know.

And the various news released by the Skypeeping Bureau obviously will not be obtained by manpower, but must rely on some magic weapon.

The magic weapon that can monitor the world must not be of ordinary quality.

In addition to those steles that detect the cultivation of monks... and the accurate information on the entrance to the ancient ruins.

In the world, it seems that nothing can escape the eyes of the peeping bureau.

If the Skypeer Bureau existed thousands of years ago, it would be possible to do this.

But looking at the sky, in fact, it only has a history of three hundred years.

Therefore, it is easy to speculate that there must be more powerful forces behind the Skypeering Bureau.

To be precise, it is the power that reaches the sky with hands and eyes.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Peeping Sky Bureau to develop to the point where it is now.

However, Fang Yu asked Huai Xu to help with the investigation, not to investigate the entire Skypeeping Bureau.

Only one person needs to be investigated.

White Valley.

He is the helm of the Peeping Bureau, and if the forces behind him want to control the Peeping Bureau, they must pass him.

"You can send someone to follow Baikonggu to see if he will go to some strange places, or do some strange things," Fang Yu said.

Originally, as an independent organization, Huai Xu had no right to investigate it, especially the object of investigation was Baikonggu.

But this is Fang Yu's request.

Huai Xu did not hesitate and replied, "I will send someone to investigate his whereabouts."

"That's fine, I'll go first." Fang Yu got up and said.

...

On this day, the Beidu martial arts world was shaken by another news.

The Lin family has successfully made friends with Fang Yu!

Fang Yu went to the Lin family and even instructed Lin Zhilan, the little princess of the Lin family, in swordsmanship!

The relationship between the two sides is very close!

This news sounds like a gossip, but its actual weight is quite heavy!

The Lin family's reputation will rise to the top because of this incident!

The throne that the Wang family gave up, the Lin family is about to take it!

Now the only way, there is only one!

Try to please Fang Yu!

As long as you can get Fang Yu's favor, there is still a chance to wrestle with the Lin family!

That night, all the top families were holding internal meetings to discuss countermeasures.

"Lin Zhengxiong's shameless shame, I heard that in order to please Fang Yu, he even dared to take out the family heirloom of the Lin family! I'm really not afraid of his ancestors jumping out of the coffin board..."

"Hey, it's useless to say anything. The Lin family has the upper hand. We want to make a comeback now, but it's hard to get to the sky..."

"I heard that Fang Yu was very fond of Lin Zhilan, and even instructed him in swordsmanship. In case, he will be taken away as a disciple, or if he is more intimate, he will be directly accepted as..."

The major families are discussing hotly, and the Qi family is no exception.

"Damn it! Being one step ahead!" Qi Hongshan said with an ugly face, slamming the desk hard.

The people who had the upper hand should be their Qi family!

Because Qi Ruoqing knew Fang Yu before.

But unfortunately, during this period of time, there was no chance to see Fang Yu!

Instead, he was preempted by the old fox Lin Zhengxiong!

Especially when he heard Fang Yu instructing Lin Zhilan in swordsmanship, Qi Hongshan gritted his teeth even more!

He knew that Lin Zhengxiong used the same strategy as him, pushing his daughter in front of Fang Yu.

But for a long time, the northern martial arts world has a Sichuan flavor. Lin Zhilan, the princess of the Lin family, is only obsessed with kendo, and does not know anything about other things.

It stands to reason that such a girl, no matter how beautiful she looks, is difficult to attract people.

But why was she favored by Fang Yu?

"Obsessed with swordsmanship, guiding swordsmanship..." Qi Hongshan touched his chin, thought for a while, and then his eyes lit up.

Could it be that Fang Yu likes such a girl?

"Let Ruoqing come to me." Qi Hongshan turned his head and said to the lady beside him.

...

Early the next morning, Fang Yu finished his morning exercise, ate breakfast, and left the house to go to Lin's house.

Lin Zhengxiong was very excited when he saw Fang Yu.

The closer Fang Yu and the Lin family get, the more frequent the contact, the greater the benefit to the Lin family!

But Fang Yu's first sentence made his heart feel half cold.

"How is your relationship with Ma Sanhong? Are you familiar with it?" Fang Yu asked.

"Uh..." Lin Zhengxiong thought about it for half a second, then shook his head and said, "I'm not very familiar with it."

This is the truth.

The Ma family has always been known to be difficult to get along with, so the reputation in the northern capital is not good.

In particular, the owner of the house, Ma Sanhong, is a person with an odd temperament.

Therefore, each top family has a very general relationship with the Ma family.

"What about Fan Jinsheng?" Fang Yu asked again.

"Fan Jinsheng?" Lin Zhengxiong's expression changed slightly, and he replied, "Patriarch Fan... I have a pretty good relationship with him, and we will drink tea and play chess together from time to time."

"That's good, take me to see him." Fang Yu smiled.

"Okay, okay." Lin Zhengxiong was dripping blood, but on the surface he could only agree readily.

If Fang Yu became friends with other top families, it would not be good news for the Lin family.

It can even be said that this advantage is directly lost.

But Lin Zhengxiong didn't dare to disobey Fang Yu's request, so he could only lead the way.

...

After nearly an hour's drive, Lin Zhengxiong and Fang Yu came to Fan's house.

Before entering the door, when the two guards saw Lin Zhengxiong, they bowed respectfully and shouted in unison, "Patriarch Lin."

"Master Fang wants to see your family master, let me know." Lin Zhengxiong said.

"Master Fang...?" The two guards raised their heads and looked at Fang Yu who was standing beside Lin Zhengxiong.

"Don't look at it, it's Master Fang Yufang!" Lin Zhengxiong said angrily.

"I, I will report immediately!" The expressions of the two guards changed drastically, and one of them ran back immediately.

"Two adults... please go inside first." Another guard motioned.

"Master Fang, please." Lin Zhengxiong made a gesture.

Fang Yu stepped into the door of Fan's house.

The homes of every top martial arts family are not small in size.

Fang Yu and Lin Zhengxiong walked all the way inside under the leadership of a servant.

Before reaching the mansion inside, several people were already approaching.

"Master Fang, Lin Shibo!"

Walking in the forefront was a handsome young man in a light blue robe.

This person walked in front of Fang Yu and Lin Zhengxiong.

"Xuan Ran, your father is not at home?" Lin Zhengxiong asked with a slight frown.

"Lin Shibo, my father just left home to run errands, I'm very sorry." Fan Xuanran bowed slightly and said.

Lin Zhengxiong looked at Fang Yu.

"It's okay, you can just chat with his son." Fang Yu looked at Fan Xuanran with a smile.

Fan Xuanran's expression changed slightly, and he immediately clasped his fists and bowed: "Master Fang, Xuan Ran has admired you for a long time, and never thought that one day I would be able to see the idol in my heart. This is the glory of our Fan family... Uh, under Fan Xuanran, I am the only son of my father... …”

His face was bloodshot, his tone was quite excited, and his speech was somewhat incoherent.

With a faint smile on his face, Fang Yu looked at Fan Xuanran silently, but did not speak.