The Strongest Qi Refiner

But what happened to blackmail him this time... was the little golden dragon inside.

Fang Yu can kill any creature, but it can't help but this little golden dragon.

Fang Yu stayed in the room all morning, feeling extremely depressed.

In the afternoon, Fang Yu walked out of the room when he heard the noise outside.

Qin Yao and Jiang Ruolan came back together.

Jiang Ruolan's face was still haggard, and the bags under her eyes were very obvious.

Qin Yao covered her face, but she couldn't see her expression.

When Jiang Ruolan saw Fang Yu, her face changed, she immediately stepped forward and asked with a trembling voice.

"Fang Yu, how is Ling'er!?"

Fang Yu thought for a while. It has only been three days since he handed Ling'er to Laogui.

The old turtle said it would take at least ten days to get results.

"We have to wait a week before we know the result," Fang Yu said.

Jiang Ruolan bit her lip, her body trembling slightly.

"The person who treats Ling'er is the best doctor in the world. Therefore, Ling'er is likely to be fine, please relax." Fang Yu said with relief.

To be honest, Fang Yu just lost eight spiritual veins, and he also needs comfort.

In addition, Fang Yu didn't know whether the old turtle could heal Ling'er.

Because in his opinion, Ling'er's situation is very special, and even the crux of it is hard to find.

But at this time, Fang Yu had to say so.

The physical breakdown caused by the psychological breakdown is more terrifying than ordinary diseases.

Jiang Ruolan's current frail appearance, a piece of bad news, is likely to be the last straw to crush the camel.

"Mr. Fang, have you been going well in these two days?" Qin Yao asked at this moment.

"All right," Fang Yu said.

It just became the enemy of the entire Western Regions, it was no big deal.

"You said before that my face can be restored... Will you have time to help me now..." Qin Yao asked in a low voice while looking at Fang Yu.

"Oh, it's all right now." Fang Yu replied.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang!" Qin Yao said happily.

...

Fang Yu took Qin Yao and Jiang Ruolan to the vegetable garden located deep in the ecological park.

Since the effects of the star fruit came into play, Fang Yu rarely came to the vegetable garden to water the vegetables.

When he came to the front of the vegetable garden, Fang Yu felt a strong breath of life.

"You can sit outside, it is good for your body." Fang Yu said to Jiang Ruolan.

Then, Fang Yu took Qin Yao into the vegetable garden and sat down around the soil where the star fruit was sprouting.

"Pick off your veil," Fang Yu said.

"Ok."

Qin Yao gently took off the veil, revealing half of her angelic and devil face.

Seemingly shy, she buried her head.

"Look up, I have to move the knife next," Fang Yu said.

"...Hmm." Qin Yao raised her head, closed her eyes, and gently bit her lip.

"It may be very painful, but I don't have any herb in my hand, so I can only use it. You can try to use True Qi to relieve the pain." Fang Yu said.

"Okay." Qin Yao replied.

Fang Yu stretched out his right hand, and the mysterious qi in his body turned into a small and sharp knife.

For Fang Yu, the work to be done is very simple.

Quickly remove the scarred dead flesh on Qin Yao's right face, and then perform a simple hemostasis, and then use the vitality of this place, supplemented by healing techniques, to quickly repair the wound.

"Then I will start." Fang Yu said.

Qin Yao was very nervous, bit her lip and nodded gently.

The ugly right face haunted her for a long time.

Whether Fang Yu could restore her face to its original state, she didn't have a trace of confidence in her heart.

But in fact, the condition of her right cheek couldn't get worse.

Therefore, as long as there is a chance, she is willing to try.

At this time, Qin Yao felt a sharp pain in her right cheek and snorted.

But she clenched her teeth and insisted, motionless.

Fang Yu held the knife in his right hand and slowly scraped the meat on Qin Yao's right face.

In fact, perhaps because Qin Yao slept for too long, the scar on her right face and the trace of penetration are almost gone.

Therefore, the dead flesh that Fang Yu removed was actually a very shallow layer.

In about ten minutes, Fang Yu removed all the scars on Qin Yao's face.

At this time, Qin Yao's right face was **** and extremely scary.

Fang Yu directly put his right hand on Qin Yao's right face, and ran the technique.

"bass!"

A burst of white light appeared on the palm of his right hand.

Qin Yao only felt a burst of warmth from her right cheek, and the pain was much reduced.

At the same time, the life force in the entire vegetable garden slowly gathered under Fang Yu's right palm.

Qin Yao's wounded right face is being repaired quickly.

After another 15 minutes or so, Fang Yu took his right hand away.

After that, Fang Yu leaned forward and examined Qin Yao's face carefully.

Qin Yao opened her eyes and saw Fang Yu's face close, shaking her body in fright.

"There should be no problem."

Fang Yu retracted his head and touched Qin Yao's right cheek again.

Smooth, without any blemishes.

Fang Yu smiled, very satisfied with his first cosmetic surgery.

"Really, really..." Qin Yao murmured.

"It's true." Fang Yu thought, the knife he held in his right hand glowed with light, and then it turned into a mirror.

The effect of Xuan Ran Qi was fully displayed in Fang Yu's hands.

Qin Yao turned to the mirror and placed it in front of her face.

She took a deep breath before daring to look into the mirror.

Then, she saw a white, pink cheek.

The ugly face full of scars in the past disappeared.

Qin Yao stretched out her trembling hand and gently stroked her right cheek, her eyes filled with crystal tears.

Really... did it.

Qin Yao looked at Fang Yu, tears of joy and gratitude slipped from the corner of her eyes.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang, thank you..." Qin Yao cried.

"What kind of quack did you see back then? This is not a difficult problem at all." Fang Yu stood up and said, "If you met me back then, I could help you solve it, but the recovery period is possible. Longer."

"Back then?" Qin Yao was taken aback, and said, "Mr. Fang, I was injured two thousand years ago... How could I meet you then..."

"Uh..." Fang Yu was about to say something, but the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated.

Fang Yu took out his mobile phone, it was a strange number.

"Hey?"

"Is it Mr. Fang? This is Qin Lang!" Across the phone, Qin Lang's anxious voice came.

Fang Yu has not contacted him for a long time since Qin Lang left Huaibei and returned to Beidu.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yu asked.

"I found you..." Qin Lang said, "My grandpa... is going to be dying, he said he wanted to see you~www.ltnovel.com~ and he said you will come... I only found you after I contacted you before. The phone number has been cancelled. After my sister found Miss Ji, she asked about your number, but..."

Qin Lang spoke a little incoherently, obviously emotionally unstable and confused.

But at this time, Fang Yu was also startled.

Is Qin Wudao's life coming to an end?

"...I will go to your house as soon as possible." Fang Yu said slowly.

"Okay, okay. Mr. Fang, please as soon as possible. Grandpa's body... has reached its worst time, and he can't hold it for long." Qin Lang said in a low tone.

"I will."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Yu stood still, a little dazed for a while.

"Mr. Fang, what happened?" Qin Yao asked in confusion, seeing Fang Yu's expression like this.

"I have to go. You will take Jiang Ruolan back later. Remember to pull up the fence of the vegetable garden." Fang Yu said, raising his right hand to activate the ethereal ring.

The ethereal ring glowed.

In the next second, Fang Yu turned into a light and disappeared in place.

...

North Capital, in front of the Qin Family Mansion.

As the fastest rising top family in the capital in the past 100 years, the appearance of the Qin family mansion is incomparable with other top families.

The entire Qin family mansion is decorated quite primitively, even a little shabby, and it doesn't look much different from those in the country.

Because Qin Wudao was seriously ill, the atmosphere of the entire Qin family mansion was solemn and extremely quiet.

In front of the gate, only one security guard stood.

A figure appeared out of thin air in front of the gate, scared the security guard and exclaimed: "Who are you? What do you want to do!?"

"I am your friend of the Qin family, come to see him... the last time." Fang Yu said calmly.