The Strongest Qi Refiner

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"I don't have any money with me, so I can't buy it." Fang Yu said with his hands.

"Why don't you go shopping without money... Forget it, I have to eat later anyway, by the way, please eat." The little girl said helplessly.

"Junior sister! Why did you come here."

At this time, three figures appeared on the street, two men and one woman, walking towards the little girl.

"Senior brother and sister, I caught the evil cultivator phantom old lady!" the little girl said with joy, raising her chest to ask for credit.

Granny Phantom! ?

When the three heard this name, their faces changed slightly.

This is an evil cultivator that the Wen'an Martial Arts Association has been offering a reward for. It is said that he has mastered unpredictable illusions, which is quite dangerous.

"Sister Linger, are you not hurt?" the young woman among the three asked with concern.

"Senior Sister Ruolan, I'm fine, this old magical demon is actually not that powerful, and is not my opponent at all." Linger raised her head and said triumphantly.

"It's okay, don't run away suddenly like this in the future! If the master knows, not only will you be restrained, we will also be punished." Jiang Ruolan touched Ling'er's head and said softly.

"Oh, if you don't tell me, Senior Brother and Sister, I don't know the master," Linger said with a grin.

"Junior Brother Hongcheng, you can get a good bounty if you send the Phantom Old Lady to the Martial Arts Association. Then you will come to the address I told you before to find us."

At this time, the young man standing beside Jiang Ruolan spoke.

"Understood, Brother Lin Cheng." Zhang Hongcheng started.

After speaking, Zhang Hongcheng took up the old Phantom Demon who had fainted and was lying on the ground.

"Then I will send people to the Martial Arts Association first." Zhang Hongcheng said to Lin Cheng and Jiang Ruolan.

"Well, go ahead." Lin Cheng nodded.

Zhang Hongcheng took the magical old lady and left the street.

At this time, Lin Cheng looked at Fang Yu, who was standing next to Ling'er, who hadn't said anything, squinted slightly, and asked, "This is..."

"He was hit by the illusion of the magical old lady and almost died, and then I saved him." Linger replied.

"Oh, what's your name?" Lin Cheng looked at Fang Yu and asked.

"Daotian." Fang Yu replied.

"Daotian?" The name sounded strange, Lin Cheng frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

"If nothing else, let's go to that restaurant as planned." Lin Cheng said.

"Uh, brother, I want to take him, okay? He is hungry and has no money with him, so I promised to invite him to a meal..." Ling'er asked embarrassedly.

Lin Cheng glanced at Fang Yu and frowned slightly.

"It's okay for multiple people to eat." At this time, Jiang Ruolan smiled.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ruolan looked at Lin Cheng and said, "Brother, Ling'er has already promised others. It is not good to regret it."

Lin Cheng looked at Fang Yu, his eyes flashing.

"Okay, let's go together." Lin Cheng finished speaking, turned around and left, "Hurry up, it's late."

At this time, it was already 6:40 in the evening, and the sky would be dark.

Linger glanced at Fang Yu and said, "Let's go!"

Fang Yu looked at Lin Cheng who was walking in the forefront, slightly squinting.

Just now, when Lin Cheng looked at him, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

This trace of killing intent was extremely vague, it was just a flash, but it was still caught by Fang Yu.

It was the first time Fang Yu and Lin Cheng met. Why did Lin Cheng have murderous intentions toward him?

This is too inexplicable.

The aura on Lin Cheng's body showed that he had a cultivation base of the twelfth level during the Qi Refining Period and was a half-step master.

What does he want to do?

Lin Cheng's inexplicable killing intent aroused Fang Yu's interest.

So he decided to rub the meal, followed the three of them, and walked slowly.

...

"Hey, is your name really Daotian?"

Walking on the street, Linger looked at Fang Yu and asked curiously.

"Yeah." Fang Yu nodded.

"This name is so strange? Is it your surname Dao?" Linger said.

"Yes." Fang Yu replied.

"I think you are also a martial artist, but your talent seems to be poor... you only have seven congenital levels at such an age..." Linger said again.

"Sister Ling'er!" Jiang Ruolan glanced at Ling'er with blame.

Then, she apologized and said to Fang Yu: "Sorry, Ling'er is young and doesn't speak very well. Please don't mind your husband."

"It's okay, my talent is really bad," Fang Yu said.

This sentence is Fang Yu's sincere words.

His cultivation talent is indeed an epic-level difference.

Otherwise, it would not have been cultivated for nearly five thousand years, and it would still be in the Qi refining period.

"Hmph, you still have self-knowledge, but you don't have to be too sad, it's pretty good that you can have an innate 7th stage. Many people in this world don't even have the qualifications to practice martial arts!" Ling'er said.

"Ling'er!" Jiang Ruolan squeezed the flesh of Ling'er's face with her hands.

"Senior Sister! Don't pinch, my face is getting rounder recently, it was pinched by you!" Ling'er said aggrievedly.

...

On the way to the restaurant, Lin Cheng kept silent, while Fang Yu had a good chat with Jiang Ruolan and Ling'er.

Fang Yu was very concerned about Ling'er's inexplicable sense of familiarity, so in the chat, he inevitably used some chatting skills and drew out a lot of information.

The three people in front of me, plus Zhang Hongcheng, who had just caught the magical old lady and went to the Budo Association to receive the bounty, all came from a small sect, Zhenyuan.

And their master is the Sect Master of Zhenyuan Sect.

And Ling'er is an orphan adopted by the master.

Linger's martial arts talent is different from ordinary people. He began to practice martial arts at the age of five, and in just two or three years, he has broken through to the realm of master.

This enchanting talent for cultivation shocked the Sect Master.

At the same time, the Sect Master also clearly knew that this matter must never be spread.

Otherwise, Ling'er's talent will definitely be robbed by the major sects and even the major martial arts families, and will not be able to stay in the Zhenyuan sect.

Of course, Ling'er herself didn't want to leave either. She regarded her suzerain as a relative, and she didn't yearn for the big sect and martial arts family at all.

Therefore, on weekdays, the lord regards Ling'er as the flesh of his heart. Ling'er is rarely allowed to go out, so as not to attract the attention of the caring person or encounter danger.

Sometimes Ling'er feels bored and must go out. The Sovereign will send two or three senior brothers and sisters to accompany her to protect her.

This is the case today.

Ling'er hadn't left the Zhenyuan Gate for more than a month, so she came up with it today.

Brother Lin Cheng said that he would take her to a nice restaurant and invite her to have a meal.

When passing by the old street just now, Ling'er realized something was wrong with her keen sensitivity, and then ran out alone.

The next thing Fang Yu experienced personally.

These messages are all produced by Fang Yu with his superb chatting skills and UU reading www.uukanshu.com.

During the conversation, Fang Yu discovered that Ling'er, a little girl, was not very old, but she was very sophisticated in speaking, unlike a child who was only seven or eight years old.

"Yeah... Why did I say everything..."

After talking about it, there was silence for a while before Jiang Ruolan realized that she had said many things that shouldn't be said.

The Daotian in front of him was just a stranger who had only met for less than an hour. How could he tell him everything?

"Mr. Daotian... everything I said just now, please don't tell it to others." Jiang Ruolan flushed and said softly.

"Don't worry, I won't say anything." Fang Yu smiled.

Jiang Ruolan didn't worry too much about Fang Yu's cultivation level. She seemed to be an ordinary person in her words and deeds.

The three of them followed Lin Cheng, turned left and right, passed several streets and entered a sparsely populated section.

"Brother, it's been more than half an hour, haven't you arrived yet?" Linger complained.

"That restaurant is a time-honored one. It's more difficult to find, but it should not be far away." Lin Cheng replied.

After walking for about five minutes, after passing through an alley, I finally saw a dilapidated restaurant.

At this time, they have come to an unknown remote area.

Walked into this restaurant, and did not see the guests.

A young man in a vest greeted him, only exchanged a look with Lin Cheng, and motioned Lin Cheng to go upstairs.

"Go upstairs, there is a private room above." Lin Cheng said to Jiang Ruolan and Ling'er behind him.

After speaking, Lin Cheng took the lead up the stairs.

Fang Yu looked at Jiang Ruolan and Ling'er with surprise in his eyes.

It's all so obvious, haven't these two people noticed something wrong?