Fei Qi looked at Fang Yu's expression, not like he was joking.
However, during the Qi Refining Period... this is a big joke!
Not to mention the strength shown by Fang Yu, just being able to appear here and appear on Yunyun Continent... it is impossible to be in the Qi Refining Stage realm!
The Qi Refining Stage is the most basic state of cultivation. In theory, it can only reach the level of cultivating true qi. How to ascend and ascend to two levels of planes in succession?!
Therefore, Fei Qi could not believe that Fang Yu was really in the Qi Refining Stage.
Looking at Fei Qi's expression, Fang Yu just smiled and did not explain more.
When he was still on Earth, the strength he showed was already hard to convince him that he had only had the cultivation level of Qi Refining Stage.
To this day, it is even more outrageous for others.
Although it is a fact, you cannot talk nonsense everywhere, and no one believes it.
Therefore, Fang Yu just took a casual mouth, and it doesn't matter if Fei Qixiang didn't believe it.
"Okay, you can go back to practice with the Taixu Mind Method. If the effect is not good, come to me again. I will give you other techniques." Fang Yu said.
"...Yes, thank you Lord Fang for your gift..." Fei Qi came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and wanted to kneel down in front of Fang Yu.
"Don't kneel, go." Fang Yu said.
Fei Qi bowed respectfully and then slowly retreated.
At this time, Fang Yu was left alone on the top of the tower.
He sat in front of the coffee table and poured himself a cup of tea.
"We have to find a way to bring Ye Shengxue and the others as soon as possible, otherwise no one will make tea for me." Fang Yu frowned slightly and thought to himself.
Then, he took out the skill he obtained from the Qi Sect of the Sanye Sect.
According to Qi Zong, as long as you practice this technique, you can condense a purple half-moon-shaped mark like them.
So what is this technique... Fang Yu cares a lot.
"despair!"
Fang Yu put the secret book on the table and opened it.
There is not much content, and it only adds up to a dozen pages.
Every page is full of tricks.
Fang Yu looked at it carefully for a while, his eyes flashed slightly and his brows frowned.
This technique...is nothing.
To be precise, its function is basically to really condense a purple half-moon mark on the forehead.
There is no other effect other than that.
"Damn, the effect is really just a mark?" Fang Yu frowned, feeling a little outrageous.
Is this organization really that boring?
So, Fang Yu read through the entire secret book again.
Then, he determined this secret book, the function of this technique... to condense a mark!
"Bang!"
Fang Yu closed the secret book, put it aside, and lay on the easy chair.
It was just to condense a mark. There were countless ways for him, but it was not done by practicing a certain technique!
"This organization..."
Fang Yu's eyes flashed, recalling the situation when he talked to Qi Zong.
During that meeting, neither himself nor Qi Zong... actually performed well.
At least, the performance traces of both of them are very obvious.
However, Qi Zong at least did not know Fang Yu's purpose.
It should be true that Qi Zong and others wanted to win Fang Yu into their organization.
Fang Yu only needs to take advantage of this to naturally get involved in this organization and slowly get in touch with their core.
By then, many of the problems encountered on the Big Sky Star could be solved.
"Look at what time will be the next meeting..." 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 strangely, the Sanye Sect is still empty, and even a disciple can't see it in the huge sect.
And in the main hall.
Qi Zong was still sitting on the high seat, holding his chin with his hand and rubbing it gently, as if he was thinking about something.
At this time, a sound of footsteps came from the outside and echoed in the hall.
Thousands of times appeared in the hall.
"Qi Zun, I feel the news that the four saints of the Holy Pattern Clan have issued orders, and they ask Feng Hong's lineage to send strong men to kill Fang Yu." Wan Qian Chonghui reported.
"Is Feng Hong's lineage..." Qi Zong's eyes flashed slightly, his brows frowned slightly, and he was still thinking about something.
"Although Feng Wei, who was killed by Fang Yu, is considered a marginal member of the Feng Hong lineage, he is also bleeding from the Feng Hong lineage. And this time... a monk of the Holy Pattern Clan was killed by the human clan, and the influence must be extremely great... The Holy Pattern Clan must also want to minimize the negative impact, in case other gods know about it," said Wan Qianzhong, "Therefore, the Feng Hong lineage will definitely send the top strong men to take action, striving to take Fang Yu with the greatest advantage."
"Do you think Feng Hong's lineage can have the strength to kill Fang Yu?" Qi Zong asked.
"I think... there is a certain chance." Wan Qianzhong said, "Zhixin Pavilion has conducted a detailed analysis of Fang Yu's previous battles, and finally it was concluded that Fang Yu's strength is around the sixth level of Hedao. In the Feng Hong lineage, there are three strong men with strength above the sixth level of Hedao. They will take action together this time."
"Then do you think we want to stop the Holy Pattern Clan's action? Protect Fang Yu?" Qi Zong asked again.
"As a human race, Fang Yu has the strength of the sixth level of Hedao, which is extremely talented and still has room for growth in the future. I think it is of great value." Wan Qianzhong said, "If he can become a member of us, it will be a great help to us."
"So, I think we have to protect the feathers."
Qi Zong frowned, still touching his chin, and said, "To protect Fang Yu, you have to stop the Holy Pattern Clan's actions, and you need to report this matter to a higher level..."
"It's okay to report it, Fang Yu's value is still enough." Wan Qianzhong said.
Qi Zong thought about it for a while, then his eyes sterned and he made a decision.
He shook his head gently and said, "No, this time... we will let Feng Hong's lineage take action and let Fang Yu fight them."
"Qi Zun, why..." Wan Qianzhong frowned, his face showing a confused look.
"Zhixin Pavilion said that to accurately infer the strength of a monk, at least five battles are needed to analyze it." Qi Zong said, "At present, there are less than five battles of Fang Yu that we have captured."
"So this time, let's continue to test."
"Look at how Fang Yu will perform against the powerful men from Feng Hong's lineage."
"Qi Zun, do this...if Fang Yu is not a match for Feng Hong's lineage," said Wan Qianzhong, "It will be difficult for us to save him in that critical situation."
"If he is not an opponent of Feng Hong's lineage... there is nothing we can do, let him die." Qi Zong said expressionlessly, "In my opinion, if Fang Yu's strength is only above the sixth level of Hedao, then his value will not be particularly high. There is no need to waste so many of our resources. Death is the best destination."