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're 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 I left the Megatron Tower that day." 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 make 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 is no spirit left in this house." Fang Yu looked around and said.
"Haha, Master Fang, my spies are all over Huaibei. In fact, I already know the location less than five minutes after returning to Nandu." Mo Xiu said with a smile.
"If you have anything to say, just say it, 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 any trouble, but because I want to ask Master Fang about his 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, the person who successfully solved it is. If I want, I will disclose the true situation of this matter to the Beidu Martial Arts Association and the Order Organization, so that the entire Huaibei and the entire China
Everyone knows that he is the hero who saves them..." Mo Xiu said.
"Okay, okay, I understand." 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's 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 gratitude on behalf of those who were saved." 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.
"His behavior is completely consistent with his appearance. He is just 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.
"Whatever. If you have nothing else to do, just go. I want to eat." Fang Yu said.
Mo Xiu smiled and said, "Okay, I won't hinder Master Fang's time."
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 them 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 while 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 broken through in seclusion again 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 the current real state...?"
"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?
"I definitely find it unbelievable, and even think I'm lying, but I'm telling the truth. As for why this is the case, I've been studying it for many years and still can't figure it out," Fang Yu said.
Su Lengyun looked at Fang Yu, her beautiful eyes filled with shock.
She asked Fang Yu this question because she originally wanted 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 he saw was just a will. After repairing the meridians, that will also dissipated, so he disappeared."
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 and there is no need to blame himself." Fang Yu said.
Su Lengyun looked at Fang Yu and said softly: "Brother Yu, Mr. Lin is a 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 him many times, and Dean Wang has also helped him excuse himself many times, but it was too much. He didn't come to class for more than a month and six weeks... This time, we really can't help." Guo
Just 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. It was better to be 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.