The Strongest Qi Refiner

If anyone saw the front of the truck, he would be shocked to shut his mouth.

Only one boy in school uniform, who was extending his right palm with one hand against the front of the truck.

From the depression of the front of the truck, one can see how powerful the collision was.

Fang Yu looked pale and gave a look at his shoes.

After a dozen meters of ground friction, the soles of his sneakers had disappeared.

But if Fang Yu had no shoes, what had happened was not a collision but an explosion.

Fang Yu has been practicing for 1,500 years, and his body has long been as good as a strong warrior. So, when the truck hit him, it’s no different from hitting a mountain.

Mr. Fang Yu had long seen the van and saw the man sitting in the driver’s seat as the Da Biao who had meet him yesterday.

Fang Yu was deliberately hit.

Because, in this way, he has reason to fight back in self-defence.

“Boom!”

Fang Yu’s right hand pushed forward, and the 10-ton truck pulled back several meters.

Fang Yu walked to the door of the truck’s driving position and reached out.

“Crack!”

The driving door was forced to open by Fang Yu.

Da Biao sat in the driver’s seat, still twisting the steering wheel hysterically and stepping on the accelerator.

But the van’s power system was out of order.

“How could this be??” Seeing Fang Yu alive in front of him, Da Biao’s brain was blank.

What happened in that minute was beyond his knowledge.

A man who was hit by a full-speed heavy-duty truck was not hurt, and was forced to stop alone?

Is this human?

This is what happens in movie fiction, right?

“The car is broken.”

Fang Yu’s voice brought Da Biao back to reality.

“You, you want……Ah!” Before finishing the Da Biao’s words, Fang Yu held down his head and smashed his head against the steering wheel.

“Bang!Bang!Bang!”

A muffled sound was accompanied by a huge roar.

Fang Yu saw the intercom in the co-pilot position, picked it up, and pressed the call button.

Three seconds later, the voice of He Wencheng sounded: “Da Biao, the matter is done? I’ve arranged for my brother to meet you……”

Fang Yu didn’t speak, but continued to smash Da Biao’s head.

The sound of Da Bang’s screams spread across the intercom.

He Wencheng froze for a while and immediately shouted: “What happened? Da Biao!What happened?”

Da Biao’s face was covered with blood, and the screaming became weaker and weaker until he passed out.

Fang Yu picked up the walkie-talkie, and He Wencheng was still yelling.

“Come here in 20 minutes. You can saved him, otherwise, we’re going to lose him.” Fang Yu simply finished talking and turned off the intercom.

Fang Yu looked at Da Dabiao, whose blood and flesh were vague, and there was no trace in his eyes.

After Da Biao was settled, Fang Yu jumped from the truck and saw at a glance the beautiful teacher who was in a daze behind.

He knows this beautiful woman.

She’s an English teacher in the next major class, Ding Ran.

Because of his outstanding appearance, Ms. Ding Ran is famous at Jianghai Middle School and is the perfect goddess for many boys.

Mr. Fang Yu has met Mr. Ding Ran several times in the hallway, and has heard about her countless times from the boys in the class.

Why is she here? She saw what just happened?

Fang Yu, with a slight frown, walked forward.

“Are you……Okay?” Ding Ran opened his cherry mouth, and her big shiny eyes were unbelievable.

“Teacher Ding Ran, it’s nothing.” Fang Yu extended a finger and pointed it on Ding Ran’s forehead.

Ding Ran shuddered violently, and then her eyes became hollow.

“Go home and get some sleep.” Fang Yu said.

Back……Home?

Ms. Ding Ran looked at him, and two seconds later she stepped up and walked the zebra crossing.

Fang Yu used a small technique against Ding Ran.

It’s a very simple technique, and it’s basically effective only for human beings.

If nothing unexpected happens, Ding Ran will sleep after returning home.

She’ll wake up with no memories, and even with a few memories, she’ll just think it will be a dream.

After Ms. Ding Ran left, Mr. Fang Yu looked around and found two surveillance cameras near the intersection.

The camera just recorded what happened just now.

Thinking about it, Fang Yu took out his phone and dialled a number.

“Hello, Xiao Jiang, it’s me. Do me a favour……”

……..

Fang Yu returned to the yard and was about to go upstairs, but Yu Yueyue ran out from her house and pulled Fang Yu’s hand.

“My mother came back this morning and I told her about what happened the previous two days, and she said thank and invite you for having dinner at our house tonight.”

“Well, I haven’t tasted Aunt Wang’s cooking in a long time.” Fang Yu readily agreed.

He won’t refuse to eat at any time.

Yu Yueyue’s mother, Wang Yan, is a beautiful woman and a very good cook.

As early as when Yu Yueyue was 10, Wang Yan divorced  Yu Chengye, who was a gambler and had the sole responsibility to bring up Yu Yueyue.

“Sit down, Fang Yu, sit down for a while, I will quickly prepare the food.” Wang Yan wore an apron and leaned out her head in the kitchen and laughed.

“It’s okay, don’t worry. I’ll come to rub the rice again, and trouble Aunt Wang,” Fang Yu said.

“Where is the trouble? I heard Yueyue said that if you didn’t help her that night……” At this point, Wang Yan’s face was a bit ugly, she bit her lips and didn’t talk about it.

“I’ll cook first, you have a cup of tea.” Wang Yan said.

“Huh? Why didn’t you wear shoes, Fang Yu?” Yu Yueyue suddenly found Fang Yu barefoot and asked curiously.

“I just stepped on a rock, broke the soles of my shoes and simply threw them.” Fang Yu said.

“Did you step on both feet?” Yu Yueyue asked with her eyes wide open.

“Yeah, it’s been bad lately. It’s always bad luck.” Fang Yu sighed with deep sorrow.

“Touch your head, I’ll give you some luck.” Yu Yueyue reached out and touched Fang Yu’s head gently.

A few minutes later, Wang Yan served the dishes and served the soup with four dishes.

Fang Yu has always thought her cooking was as good as many hotel chefs.

In the process of eating, although Wang Yan was talking and laughing, Fang Yu found that there was sadness in her eyes.

Fang Yu was very willing to help Wang Yan for the sake of Wang Yan’s meal, but Wang Yan did not say anything, and he would not ask.

After dinner, Fang Yu returned to the second floor.

In addition to a small living room, there are two rooms in his house, one is a bedroom, and the other is a room for groceries.

As he passed by the grocery room, Fang Yu smelled a drug and suddenly remembered what Tang Xiaorou asked today.

In the grocery store, there were piles of medicinal materials brought back from the northwest, planted outside the thatched cottage by Xiao Xiaodu.

These herbs were all extremely rare varieties, and many have disappeared from the market.

So these herbs were really valuable.

But Fang Yu threw them in the clutter like a pile of garbage. If Xiao Xiaodu knew that Fang Yu treated his hard work like this after his death, I’m afraid he would vomit blood.

“The medicinal materials that can’t be found in the prescription, they should be here.” Fang Yu looked at the herbal medicine in the room and thought.

Forget it, help people in the end, not to mention the Tang family even paid for this.

“Let the chick come and pick it up tomorrow.”

In the middle of the night, Fang Yu was lying in bed, his eyes were open, thinking about some problems.

To his cultivation level, it is quite difficult to go further. Although it is only the air refining period, it is also the 9,832nd floor of the air refining period.

As early as 2,000 years ago, Fang Yu could not simply do his best by cultivating his mind and absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth.

To break through the layers, he can only rely on other methods. In the last 2,000 years, Fang Yu’s most effective way was to swallow the monster beast pill.

And in this way, he went from 5,000 layers to 9,000 layers in air refining period.

But now, as the planet’s spirit weakens, fewer and fewer monsters will survive, and in the last century Fang Yu has only found a few.

Today, his cultivation practice has completely stalled. He has been stuck at the 9832nd floor for a long time.

Fang Yu believes that as long as he can break through the 9,999th floor of the gair refining period and reach the 10,000th floor, he will be able to enter the foundation building period.

By then……He’s been practicing his ultimate dream for thousands of years.

Unexpectedly, when he was not far from the ten thousand layers, the monster on the earth was almost extinct…

Now, he either finds other efficient ways to practice, or he finds only the world’s few remaining monsters.

“Forget it, don’t think about it, anyway, I have more time.” Fang Yu said.

Fang Yu, closed his eyes and prepared to sleep.

At that point, he heard a depressing sob coming downstairs.

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