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Looking at Fang Yu's expression, Fei Qi didn't seem to be joking.

However, the Qi refining period...this is a big joke!

Not to mention the strength that Fang Yu showed, just because he can appear here, appear on the Yunyu Continent... it is absolutely impossible to be in the realm of the Qi Refining Period!

The Qi refining period is the most basic realm of cultivation. In theory, it can only reach the level of cultivating true qi. How can it soar, and also soar to two planes one after another? !

Therefore, Fei Qi couldn't believe that Fang Yu was really in the Qi refining period.

Seeing Fei Qi's expression, Fang Yu just smiled and didn't explain more.

When he was still on Earth, the strength he showed had made it hard to believe that he only had a cultivation base during the Qi Refining Period.

To this day, it is even more outrageous for others.

Although it is a fact, you can't talk nonsense about it, and no one believes it.

Therefore, Fang Yu just raised his mouth casually, and it didn't matter if Fei Qixiang didn't believe it.

"Well, you can go back to practice with the method of too modest mind, come to me if the effect is not good, I will give you other exercises." Fang Yu said.

"...Yes, thank Master Fang for the gift..." Fei Qi recovered, took a deep breath, and wanted to kneel down in front of Fang Yu.

"No need to kneel, let's go." Fang Yu said.

Fei Qi bowed respectfully, and then slowly withdrew.

At this time, Fang Yu was alone on the top of the tower.

He sat at the coffee table and poured himself a cup of tea.

"I have to find a way to pick up Ye Shengxue and the others as soon as possible, otherwise no one will give me tea." Fang Yu frowned slightly, thinking.

Afterwards, he took out the technique he had obtained from Qi Zong of Sanyemen.

According to Qi Zong, as long as you practice this technique, you can condense a purple half-moon mark like them.

So what exactly is this exercise...Fang Yu cares a lot.

"despair!"

Fang Yu put the secret book on the table and opened it.

The content is not much, and it adds up to a dozen pages.

Each page is densely packed with recipes.

Fang Yu looked at it earnestly for a while, his eyes flickered slightly and his brows frowned.

This exercise... is nothing.

To be precise, its function is basically to really condense a purple half-moon mark on the forehead.

Apart from this, there is no other effect.

"Damn, the effect is really just to condense a mark?" Fang Yu frowned, feeling a bit outrageous.

Is this organization really so boring?

So Fang Yu turned over the entire cheat book again.

Then, he determined this secret book, the function of this practice... is to condense such a mark!

"Snapped!"

Fang Yu closed the secret book, put it aside, and lay on the easy chair.

Just to condense such a mark, there are countless ways for him, but it is not done by cultivating a certain technique!

"This organization..."

Fang Yu's eyes flickered, recalling the situation when talking with Qi Zong.

In that meeting, neither himself nor Qi Zong...actually did not perform well.

At least, the traces of their performances are obvious.

However, Qi Zong still doesn't know Fang Yu's purpose at least.

It should be true that Qi Zong and others wanted to win Fang Yu into their organization.

And Fang Yu only needs to take advantage of this, and he can blend into this organization naturally, and slowly get in touch with their core.

At that time, many problems encountered on Datianchenxing could be easily solved.

"Let's see when the next meeting will be..." Fang Yu leaned on the easy chair, facing up, looking at the sky.

...

Inside the three-leaf gate.

It has been a long time since Fang Yu left.

But what is strange is that the inside of the Sanyemen is still empty, and within the huge sect, even a disciple can't see it.

And in the hall.

Qi Zong was still sitting on the high seat, resting his chin in his hands, rubbing lightly, as if thinking about something.

At this time, a footstep sounded from the outside and echoed in the hall.

Thousands of times appeared in the hall.

"Qi Zun, feeling the news, the four great saints of the Saint Rune clan have already issued orders. They asked Feng Hong's line to send strong men to kill Fang Yu." Wan Qian Zhonghui reported.

"Feng Hong Yimei..." Qi Zong's eyes flickered slightly, his brows frowned, he was still thinking about something.

"Although the Feng Wei killed by Fang Yu is considered a marginal member in Feng Hong's line, he still sheds Feng Hong's blood after all, and this time... a Saint Rune monk was killed by a human monk, affecting The power must be great... The Saint Rune must also want to minimize the negative impact, so as not to be ridiculed by other gods." Wan Qianzhong said, "Therefore, Feng Hong's line will definitely send the most top-notch Those strong players tried to take Fang Yu with the greatest advantage."

"Do you think Feng Hong's line can kill Fang Yu?" Qi Zong asked.

"I think... there is a certain chance." Wan Qianzhong said, "Zhixin Pavilion has conducted detailed analysis of Fang Yu's previous battles, and finally concluded that Fang Yu's strength is at the sixth level of Hedao. And Feng Hong Within one line, there are a total of three powerhouses who are above the sixth level of Hedao, and they will fight together this time."

"Then do you think we are going to stop this action by the Saint Marks? Protect the lower feathers?" Qi Zong asked again.

"As a human race, Fang Yu can have the strength of Tier 6 He Dao. It is an extraordinary talent. There is still room for growth in the future. I think it is of great value." Wan Qianzhong said, "If he can be one of our It’s a great help for us."

"So I think we have to protect the lower feathers."

Qi Zong furrowed his brows, still touching his chin, and said, "If you want to keep Fang Yu, you have to stop the actions of the Saint Rune Clan, then you need to report the matter to a higher level..."

"It's okay to report, Fang Yu's value is still sufficient," Wan Qianzhong said.

Qi Zong thought about it again, and soon his eyes drenched, and he made a decision.

He shook his head lightly and said, "No, this time...we will let Feng Hong take a shot and let Fang Yu fight with them."

"Qi Zun~lightnovelpub.net~Why..." Thousands of heavy brows frowned, and his face was incomprehensible.

"Zhixin Pavilion said that in order to accurately infer the strength of a monk, at least five battles are needed for analysis." Qi Zong said, "At present, we have captured less than five battles for Fang Yu. "

"So this time, just continue to test."

"Look at how Fang Yu will perform against the strong of Feng Hong's line..."

"Qi Zun, do this... Wan Fangyu is not Feng Hong's opponent." Wan Qianzhong said, "It is difficult for us to save him in such a critical situation."

"If he is not Feng Hong's opponent... Then there is no way, just let him die." Qi Zong said blankly, "In my opinion, if Fang Yu's strength is only at the sixth level of Hedao, Then his value is not particularly high, there is no need to waste so much of our resources, death is the best destination."

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