The Strongest Qi Refiner

It's like... never being damaged.

...

In the next few hours, Fang Yu did the same thing in Yanxia's thirty-seven teleportation circles.

Use the Heavenly Dao Sword to destroy the teleportation circle.

But after he finished solving the thirty-seventh teleportation circle, he felt something was wrong again.

"I suggest you go back to the first place and take a look." At this time, Li Huoyu also spoke.

Fang Yu frowned, operated the teleportation formula, and returned to the magic circle in the northwest region.

Then, he saw the intact teleportation circle.

"Depend on!"

Fang Yu scolded, his face a little ugly.

In the field of vision of the eye of insight, the teleportation circle here is quite complete without any damage.

One teleportation circle is like this... Then there is no need to say more about the remaining thirty-six teleportation circles.

Vain!

These teleportation circles will not be repaired in front of Fang Yu, but when he walks on the front foot, it will be repaired on the back foot!

It was like playing tricks, wasting more than three hours of Fang Yu's time in vain.

"These teleportation circles can't be repaired by themselves. There must be some kind of existence that I haven't discovered yet, repairing it in secret!" Fang Yu's eyes were cold, and he thought, "Maybe it's the will just now?"

"I don't think so. That will bullys the weak and fears the strong. Since you scare it away, it is impossible to provoke you like this again." Li Huoyu said, "But your idea is correct. These magic circles really cannot be completely eliminated."

"It doesn't matter if you kill it or destroy it... It only takes a short while for the other party to regenerate a teleportation circle."

"So, you've been working all afternoon in vain."

"Since you know, why didn't you say it earlier?" Fang Yu asked with an unhappy face.

"You didn't ask me." Li Huoyu said, "Besides, I'm just a weapon spirit. I can't make any choices for you. I can only chat with you..."

Fang Yu didn't say anything more, just frowned and stared at the teleportation circle in front of him.

He knew that it was meaningless to just destroy these teleportation circles.

Because, they can be repaired at any time.

To truly destroy them, there is only one solution...

That is to find out the existence behind it and solve it!

"Repairing these teleportation circles, if it wasn't done by the will just now, it could only be... closely related to the alien race, and it may even be the will of the Holy Court at the origin of the alien race." Fang Yu's eyes were serious.

The figure of the will of the Holy Court...has appeared more and more frequently recently.

Although it was all his guess, but...his intuition told him that there was a high probability that his guess was the truth.

It's just that the will of the Holy Court has not really emerged yet, and every action it takes is either carried out secretly, or... it just sends out the so-called punisher.

The body of the will of the Holy Court is still hiding behind.

"Since it can't be destroyed, then it won't be destroyed." Fang Yu looked at the teleportation circle in front of him with cold eyes, and said to himself, "I want to see what you are going to use these teleportation circles for."

...

Fang Yu returned to the Beidu Mansion.

In the next period of time, he ran back and forth between the mansion and Prince Rongdao's territory.

But in fact, the time spent in the territory is very short.

Because he has nothing to do during this time, he can only wait silently for the appearance of the sixth holy fruit.

In the Beidu mansion, he also sat on the top floor of the bamboo building to rest most of the time, and went to see Ji Rumei's cultivation from time to time.

The days are very peaceful, even more peaceful than the year before the alien race appeared.

This is the rhythm of life that Fang Yu is most accustomed to.

Find something to do on weekdays, and then grow vegetables or something...

However, although this period of time passed peacefully, Fang Yu's mentality did not calm down.

Because he knows very well that this is the calm before the storm.

When the last holy fruit appears, there will inevitably be an extremely fierce battle.

How many powerful opponents will appear by then is unknown.

But what is certain is that for Fang Yu... this battle must be won.

Because once it fails, he is not alone in the problem.

The entire earth... may disappear into nothingness due to the destruction of the source crystal.

At this time, Fang Yu remembered a sentence he said when he first met Tang Xiaorou.

He is not a hero, nor does he want to be a hero.

But now the world has pushed him to the forefront.

If he took a step back, the entire line of defense would collapse.

And once it collapses, the people and things he cares about... will disappear forever.

Therefore, Fang Yu had no choice.

He can only stand at the forefront and become the only line of defense.

This may be the two words that Daotian said to him at the beginning.

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"There's nothing you have to do."

Of course, for now, Fang Yu didn't feel the pressure.

In his opinion, there are indeed many opponents, some of whom are extremely mysterious.

But he just didn't feel the pressure.

As for why... it can only be attributed to strength.

Although he has not been able to break through the Qi refining stage, Fang Yu has already established a strong enough self-confidence more than two thousand years ago.

At that time, he was able to cut off the head of the old dog Hongyin of Ziyan Palace with a knife, and now he has no reason to be afraid.

And the source of his strong self-confidence... is that he hasn't been defeated for a long time.

For so many years, he went up to the peak of the tribulation stage, and went down to a monk who was also in the Qi refining stage... He never missed anyone he saw hit anyone.

On Earth, he seems to have no rivals.

And in the past two years, that unspeakable man has sent him various legendary treasures.

Li Huo Jade, Extreme Cold Tears, Dao Spiritual Body...

Fang Yu, who already had no opponents, was blessed by these treasures.

In this situation, it is really difficult for him to know what the pressure is.

"But Master's words always make sense, maybe I will really run into some trouble." Fang Yu scratched his head and said to himself.

...

A week passed quickly.

It should be within this week that the sixth holy fruit mentioned by Taoist Tianji will appear.

Fang Yu was lying on the easy chair on the top floor of the bamboo building just like before.

There was no movement from the Shenhai Dynasty and the Empress.

It seems that they are all waiting for the appearance of the sixth holy fruit.

In the afternoon, Fang Yu woke up from a nap, made a pot of tea by himself, and slowly ate the snacks brought by Ye Shengxue.

The sun is shining brightly, but the temperature is not high.

"Mr. Fang, Leng Yun is here!"

After a while, Ye Shengxue's voice appeared behind him, with a joyful tone.

Fang Yu turned his head to look back, and he saw Su Lengyun with long sky blue hair standing there pretty.

"Brother Yu." Su Lengyun smiled sweetly on his beautiful face.

"Just right, let's have some afternoon tea together," Fang Yu said.

"Um!"

Su Lengyun immediately stepped forward and sat down opposite Fang Yu.

"Shengxue, if you have nothing else to do, you can come together." Fang Yu said again.

"……OK."