He first went to the vegetable garden to take a look and found that everything was in good condition.
The guardrail made before works very well, at least no wild animals can break in.
Fang Yu thought for a while, picked a few fresh vegetables from the vegetable garden, carried them with his hands, and returned to his community.
Due to what happened before, the apartment where Fang Yu lives almost turned into a ghost apartment.
Fang Yu is the only resident in the whole building.
Fang Yu took the elevator upstairs, pushed open the door with his key, and found that the entire hall had been cleaned, the furniture was neatly placed, and the floor was spotless.
"Brother Yu, you are back." Su Lengyun walked out of the inner room, a slight smile appeared on her beautiful face.
"How many days have you been here?" Fang Yu asked.
"I've been back here since you left that day at the Megatron Station." Su Lengyun stepped forward, took the vegetables from Fang Yu's hand, and asked, "Brother Yu, are you hungry?"
Fang Yu had not eaten or drank for more than a month and was hungry and thirsty.
"Of course." Fang Yu said.
"Then...I'll cook you a bowl of noodles." Su Lengyun turned around and walked to the kitchen.
Fang Yu walked to the coffee table and drank several glasses of water in succession.
After drinking, he leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to relax.
But just a few seconds after closing his eyes, he felt an incoming force of magic power.
Fang Yu opened his eyes and looked to the side.
In the empty sky, a figure appeared.
It was Mo Xiu.
"Master...Fang, do you have time to talk?" Mo Xiu asked.
Since the battle at the Megatron Tower, Mo Xiu has only been in awe of Fang Yu in front of him, and even his title has changed.
"How did you know that I came back here? There are no spirits left in this house." Fang Yu looked around and said.
"Haha, Master Fang, my spies are all over Huaibei. In fact, I already know your location less than five minutes after you returned to Nandu." Mo Xiu said with a smile.
"If you have anything to say, just tell me, but let me say it first. I have solved the problem of the Immortal Clan, and the deal between you and me is over. If you want to ask me for help with anything, you have to pay the corresponding reward."
Fang Yu said calmly.
"I understand. I came here today not because I have anything to trouble you, but because I want to ask Master Fang about your wishes." Mo Xiu said.
In the transaction with Fang Yu, Mo Xiu just asked Fang Yu to help collect information about the Immortal Clan.
Fang Yu, on the other hand, killed the entire Immortal Clan. This was already an overfulfillment of the task. Mo Xiu never thought of making a fuss about this transaction again.
"Wish? What wish?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Regarding the Immortal Clan incident in Huaibei, you are the one who can successfully resolve it. If you want, I will disclose the true situation of this matter to the Beidu Martial Arts Association and the Orderer Organization, so that the entire Huaibei,
Everyone in China knows that you are the hero who saved them..." Mo Xiu said.
"Okay, okay, I understand what you mean." Fang Yu interrupted Mo Xiu and said, "I'm not interested in becoming a hero, so don't do this."
"But if you don't tell it, it would be really unfair to Master Fang for your contribution. In addition, if you let the Beidu Martial Arts Association know about this, you can get a lot of rewards." Mo Xiu said.
"I'm not interested. Anyway, don't say anything. Just maintain the status quo." Fang Yu waved his hand and said.
"In this case... I must express my sincere thanks to you on behalf of those who were saved by you." Mo Xiu looked seriously and bowed deeply to Fang Yu.
If his students were here to see this scene, they would definitely be shocked.
As a six-star archmage and one of the deacons of the Orderer organization, Mo Xiu has a very high status in both the martial arts world and the mage world.
With his qualifications and seniority, there are only a few people in China who can be treated with such respect.
"Your behavior is completely consistent with your appearance of age. It is the rigid style of an old man." Fang Yu shook his head slightly and said.
"This is what I have to do." Mo Xiu said.
"It's up to you. If you don't have anything else to do, just leave. I want to eat." Fang Yu said.
Mo Xiu smiled and said, "Okay, I won't hinder your time, Master Fang."
After saying that, Mo Xiu's entire body slowly faded and then disappeared completely.
"Brother Yu, the noodles are ready. Do you want to eat in the living room or..." Su Lengyun poked her head out of the kitchen and asked.
Fang Yu stood up, walked directly into the kitchen, put Su Lengyun's noodles in the bowl, raised his head and swallowed it in two mouthfuls.
"Brother Yu...did I cook too little? If you want more, I'll..." Su Lengyun was stunned for a moment and asked hesitantly.
"That's enough. It's unhealthy to eat too much at once. Let's eat it later." Fang Yu said.
…
At this time, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.
"Brother Yu, have you achieved a breakthrough in seclusion during this period?" Su Lengyun sat opposite Fang Yu and asked.
"Well, I barely broke through two levels." Fang Yu replied.
"Two layers..." Su Lengyun bit her red lips, looked at Fang Yu, and asked, "Brother Yu, can you tell me, where is your true state... now?"
"The Qi refining stage is nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine." Fang Yu answered truthfully.
"Qi refining period..." Su Lengyun knew that this was the saying in the martial arts world in the past, that the Qi refining period was equivalent to the innate realm.
But the number of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine floors made Su Lengyun find it incredible.
Although she did not doubt what Fang Yu said, this level was really unheard of.
Isn’t there only the twelfth level of the Xiantian realm?
"You must find it unbelievable, or even think that I am lying to you, but I am telling the truth. As for why this is the case, I have studied it for many years and still don't understand it," Fang Yu said.
Su Lengyun looked at Fang Yu, her beautiful eyes filled with shock.
She asked Fang Yu this question because she wanted to have a goal, so she could work towards it and catch up with Fang Yu.
But Fang Yu's answer made it impossible for her to do this.
Because she really has no idea about the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine levels of the Xiantian Realm.
"By the way, Brother Yu, where did Mr. Lin go?" Su Lengyun asked again.
"He... let me tell you the truth, he does not belong to this world. The Lin Batian you saw is just a will. After repairing your meridians, that will has also dissipated, so he disappeared
Already." Fang Yu said.
Su Lengyun's expression changed and she said, "Mr. Lin, it's because of me..."
"As a will, he will dissipate sooner or later. He is voluntary, you don't have to blame yourself." Fang Yu said.
Su Lengyun looked at Fang Yu and said softly: "Brother Yu, Mr. Lin is your very good friend, right?"
Fang Yu's eyes flashed and he replied: "Well, I have known him for many years."
Su Lengyun wanted to say something and opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't speak.
Fang Yu stood up, stretched, and said, "I'll go back to the room, take a shower, and then take a nap. I've been a little overworked recently."
"Okay." Su Lengyun nodded.
…
After Fang Yu took a shower, he slept until the afternoon of the next day.
After fully charging the phone and turning it on, Fang Yu saw a lot of missed calls.
Among them, Guo Gang from Nandu University called him more than ten times.
Fang Yu thought for a while and called back.
During the phone call, Guo Gang was very excited.
Because Fang Yu didn't go to class one after another, the School of Liberal Arts had given him several warnings, and now he was about to be fired.
"Professor Fang, I have helped you many times, and Dean Wang has also excused you many times, but you have gone too far. You have not come to class for more than a month and six weeks... This time, we really can't help you.
You." Guo Gang said.
Fang Yu said thank you and said nothing more.
Recently, he has too many things to do and really can't go to class.
It would be a good thing for Nandu University to fire him, as he would no longer have to attend classes in the future.
As for the experience of being a professor, Fang Yu didn't feel very good. He might as well have been an ordinary student.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Yu came to the Human Resources Department of Nandu University and went through the resignation procedures.
"It's a pity." Wang Yangshi, dean of the School of Liberal Arts, was also present. He looked at Fang Yu and sighed.
"It's my personal problem." Fang Yu said.
After completing the formalities, Fang Yu left Nandu University.
When he walked to the school gate, he saw a familiar figure.
