The Strongest Qi Refiner

"You... are really a pair of slut," Yuan Sanquan said, resisting the anger in his chest.

"Do you want to do it?" Li Mofan had already walked in front of Yuan Sanquan.

To be honest, Yuan Sanquan really wanted to punch Li Mofan in the face.

But he knew that he could not do this.

The two in front of him, one in Yin-Yang state, and the other in Mahayana state.

Even if Yuan Sanquan can fight Li Mofan evenly, no one in Zhanlong Pavilion can stop Yang Qing'er.

Because, Yang Qing'er, this woman... has also entered the holy courtyard.

Once you have entered the Holy Court, your strength will not be too high.

And a monk who truly possesses the strength of the Mahayana realm is incomparable in as many assembling stages and **** transformation stages.

Yuan Sanquan had no doubt that Yang Qinger had the ability to slaughter the Dragon Slashing Pavilion.

So, no matter how angry... I can only bear it at this moment.

"Don't do it? That's good, I'm really afraid that after killing you, I won't find anyone to have fun in the future." Li Mofan smiled, raised his right hand, and patted Yuan Sanquan's face.

Yuan Sanquan lowered his head slightly and said nothing.

"I still have things to do, see you next time, Lao Yuan." Li Mofan said.

After speaking, he patted Yang Qing'er on the waist again and said, "Quickly say goodbye to your lover back then."

"Sanquan, see you next time..." Yang Qinger smiled and waved her hand.

After speaking, the two of them soared into the air and flew outside.

Yuan Sanquan raised his head, took a deep breath, then sighed, and said, "Don't hide, come out."

A figure walked out from behind the bungalow.

It is Murong Jian.

At this moment Murong Jian's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of anger.

He saw everything Li Mofan and Yang Qinger did to Yuan Sanquan.

"They know you are behind, so they don't mention it... just want you to watch me being humiliated." Yuan Sanquan said.

"Master, these two people..." Murong Jian gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"That's why I let you practice hard." Yuan Sanquan touched the gray beard of his chin and said, "If you have the cultivation base of the Mahayana realm, I will do it without hesitation just now... At least, I can guarantee Dragon Slash The safety of the disciples."

"...I'm sorry, Master, I..." Murong Jian said with a change of face.

"No, I don't mean to blame you." Yuan Sanquan shook his head and said, "I'm just setting an example to explain a truth to you...Never be arrogant, especially when it involves the lives of others."

After speaking, Yuan Sanquan sighed again, scratched his head, and stepped back.

Then, he closed his eyes and continued to punch the boxing technique.

Murong Jian stood there, looking at his master, and suddenly felt that he was much older.

On weekdays, Yuan Sanquan is an optimistic image.

But this time, Yuan Sanquan sighed one after another, but Murong Jian felt very uncomfortable.

"If I'm not in Zhanlong Pavilion, I will have to destroy this bitch's lifeline even if I'm working hard!" Yuan Sanquan mumbled suddenly.

"Master...I will definitely work harder to practice, and I will avenge you in the future!" Murong Jian gritted his teeth and said with a bow.

"Go and practice." Yuan Sanquan said.

...

Daxilin, the tomb of Wanjie.

Li Mofan and Yang Qinger left Zhanlong Pavilion contentedly and came directly here.

There is a time limit when you come to Wanjie’s tomb for worship, so on weekdays, no one comes to this cemetery.

The Yin Yuan Array is particularly important to Yang Qing'er.

Without the great Yin Yuan formation, Yang Qing'er could not maintain the current appearance and body at all.

Therefore, we must hurry to repair.

Li Mofan and Yang Qinger walked directly into Wan Jie's tomb.

"Although there should be no people around, it is better to be careful. I have to use a blindfold so that I am not afraid of people around." Li Mofan said.

"Well, I listen to you, Mo Fan." Yang Qinger said.

After that, Li Mofan raised his hands and recites Fa Jue.

"bass!"

After a while, a faint light appeared on the edge of Wanjie's tomb.

The figures of Li Mofan and Yang Qinger in it disappeared instantly.

...

Twenty minutes later.

"Boss, why did we come here hiding our breath and figure?" Su Changge asked curiously.

"Don't ask first, you'll know later." Fang Yu replied.

The two slowly flew forward and soon saw a cemetery.

It is the tomb of Wanjie.

"Wanjie's Tomb? This is Daxilin..." Su Changge said with his eyes wide open.

"I know, don't say anything."

Fang Yu took Su Changge down from the sky and fell into the bushes opposite the entrance of Wanjie's tomb.

"Boss, there is no one inside, we don't seem to be so careful." Su Changge said.

"Don't worry."

Fang Yu raised his right hand and swung forward slightly.

A faint light curtain appeared before his eyes.

Through this light screen, Su Changge's expression immediately changed as he looked at the tomb of Wan Jie ahead.

I saw a man and a woman in Wanjie's tomb.

At this time, the woman was floating in the air in a meditation posture, her body exuding bursts of black air.

And that man buried something in the soil on the ground at the edge of Wanjie's tomb.

"I rely on... So there are people inside?" Su Changge said in surprise.

"Sure enough..." Fang Yu squinted slightly.

After thinking about it, he looked at Su Changge, used his spiritual knowledge to transmit sound, and said something.

"Boss, are you sure you want me to inform so much..." Su Changge asked with his eyes wide open.

"Just do it, remember to call Yuan Sanquan, I remember he hates this Li Mofan." Fang Yu smiled, "Thank him for helping last time."

After speaking, Fang Yu handed Su Changge the ethereal ring that had been supplemented with Yin Qi.

"Go back quickly and notify as many people as possible," Fang Yu said.

"...Okay, I'm going now." Su Changge took the ethereal ring, put it on his finger, and then ran the teleportation technique, disappearing before his eyes.

Fang Yu, on the other hand, stayed in place, looking at the couple in the tomb of Wan Jie ahead, who were working together to rearrange the Yin Yuan array.

About twenty minutes have passed.

"It should be almost notified, first remove this layer of magic circle outside of you..."

Fang Yu squinted slightly, released his spiritual consciousness, and slowly approached Wanjie's tomb.

Outside the tomb of Wan Jie, there is an obvious circle.

But this magic circle is just a simple magic circle, it can be easily removed, and will not be discovered.

Fang Yu raised his right hand, and gently rubbed his index finger and thumb.

"Crack!"

At this moment, Li Mofan's blindfold arrangement outside Wanjie's tomb was removed.

The two people who were setting up the Yin Yuan array in Wanjie's tomb did not notice this situation at all.

They are still doing their own things.

Fang Yu thought for a while, and silently laid another blindfold outside the tomb of Wan Jie.

However, this blinding array is the eyes of insiders.

As long as Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er don't release their spiritual consciousness or deliberately observe the outside, then they will not be able to hear outside sounds, nor can they see the true situation outside.

Whenever they look outside, there is no one.

"Finish."

When Fang Yu thought, he set up the magic circle.

Another ten minutes or so passed.

At this time, people from various sects have already arrived one after another.

They received a notice from Su Changge that outsiders were using the bones in Wanjie's tomb for cultivation.

And many bones of the ancestors of the sect are buried in Wanjie's tomb!

Therefore, they hurried over.

Then, they saw the situation in Wanjie's tomb.

Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er... indeed, a certain magic circle is being arranged in Wan Jie's tomb!

Some sect monks couldn't help it anymore and they were about to rush forward.

"Don't worry, wait until there are more people." Fang Yu used his spiritual sense to transmit sound to all the surrounding monks.

But at this time, no one noticed that the speaker was Fang Yu.

Time passed slowly.

More and more people came to Wanjie's tomb.

Because of Fang Yu's reminder, although their faces were ugly, they didn't do anything. They stared angrily at Li Mofan and his wife who were setting up a magic circle in Wanjie's tomb.

Because of Fang Yu's blindfold formation, Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er didn't feel any strangeness at all.

But in fact ~www.ltnovel.com~ around them, there are already nearly forty elders or heads from various sects.

Yuan Sanquan and Murong Jian, also led by Su Changge, rushed over.

Seeing Li Mofan and his wife in Wanjie's tomb, Yuan Sanquan's expression changed and said, "The two people...they came to Daxilin for a really simple purpose!"

"Brother Su, with so many people around here, why are they... unaware of it?" Murong Jian asked suspiciously.

"I don't know... but it must be the boss's hand!" Su Changge said.

At this time, nearly fifty people were already around Wanjie's tomb, staring at every move of Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er.

About two minutes later, Fang Yu was about to remove the blindfold circle.

But at this moment, Li Mofan in Wanjie's tomb seemed to have completed his work.

He flew directly into the air and hugged Yang Qing'er.

Yang Qing'er opened her beautiful eyes.

"Qing'er, the Yin Yuan Array has been set up, and there is no one around here. We are not as good as us..." Li Mofan hugged Yang Qing'er and said with a smirk, "On the cemetery..."

"Mo Fan...You really..." Yang Qing'er's charming face was flushed, a pair of eye-catching waves flowed, very attractive.

Li Mofan couldn't help it anymore and began to stretch out his hand in the air...

At this moment, outside... there was silence.

Fang Yu, who wanted to disarm the circle, stopped his hand and looked at the picture in the air ahead.

He really only wanted to publicly expose what Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er were doing... never thought that such a hot scene would appear.

The nearly fifty monks around him were all stunned, just staring at the situation on Wanjie's tomb.

But Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er were still focused on their own affairs, unaware of the surrounding situation.