Acting is quite tiring, and I will never do this kind of thing again." Fang Yu returned to his original appearance and walked on the street, feeling quite happy.
This time, the ray of mysterious energy that Lin Batian left for him played a big role.
Without Xuanran Qi, Fang Yu would not have been able to complete such a difficult and rapid disguise, and even perfectly simulate the appearance of death.
After this scene, the existence of the semi-spiritual tribe has basically been nailed to death by Fang Yu.
Sacrificing Fang Chengtian's identity in exchange for the hostility of the entire Beidu martial arts community towards the semi-spiritual tribe was a pretty good deal.
"I hope these aristocratic families and martial arts associations can do something, preferably help me find the lair of the semi-spiritual tribe." Fang Yu thought to himself.
To be honest, Fang Yu really wanted to meet the so-called Daokong Shangxian who had been standing behind the scenes.
He really wanted to see how thick-skinned the person who could call himself an immortal was.
If you have really become an immortal, why are you still on earth? Are you even trying to infiltrate martial arts associations and major families?
If such an immortal really existed, he would definitely be regarded as a scum and a shame among the immortals.
Fang Yu walked along the street.
Even though it has been some time since he returned to Beidu, Fang Yu rarely walks on the streets.
After possessing the ethereal ring, he habitually used teleportation spells to travel.
In this way, it does save a lot of time. But it also loses some fun.
"This won't work. I have to use the ethereal ring less in the future." Fang Yu thought as he walked.
At this time, he was walking on an old street called Dishi Road.
On this street, there are many stalls selling various snacks, floating in all directions.
Fang Yu went to a stall selling grilled skewers and ordered two skewers of grilled sausages and ten skewers of grilled lamb.
After taking it away, I went to another stall and bought a glass of cane juice.
Then, he walked and ate at the same time.
After leaving the earth and stone street, Fang Yu turned back to the newly built road and walked slowly forward on the sidewalk.
When Fang Yu was about to take the last bite of grilled sausage, a luxurious extended car stopped next to him.
The car door opened, and a white calf stepped out.
"Mr. Fang Yu!"
Qi Ruoqing, wearing a light yellow dress, got out of the car and ran towards Fang Yu with a look of surprise on her face.
Fang Yu finished the last bite of grilled sausage and threw the debris on his hand into the trash can nearby.
"Mr. Fang Yu!" At this moment, Qi Ruoqing ran up to Fang Yu.
"It's me." Fang Yu replied, "What's wrong?"
"I've been looking for you recently, and I didn't expect to meet you on the street... This must be fate." Qi Ruoqingxia said softly with her cheeks flying.
"Why are you looking for me?" Fang Yu asked, frowning slightly.
"...You said before that you could treat my follower's feet, but you went to other places afterwards and I forgot to leave your contact information, so..." Qi Ruoqing said.
"Oh." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows, remembering that he had indeed said such a thing before.
"If you are busy now, don't worry. I can wait for you to have free time and come back to you. Just leave me your contact information..." Qi Ruoqing glanced at Fang Yu and said softly.
"No need, I'm free now, please bring me here." Fang Yu said.
"I brought the person here? Why don't you...Mr. Fang Yu, come with me to my house? You saved me in the restricted area of life before, and I haven't thanked you properly yet." Qi Ruoqing said with the blush on her cheeks burning to her ears.
"Qi family..." Fang Yu's eyes flashed.
The family meeting should have been over for a while. If we go to the Qi family at this time, we may be able to get a glimpse of the Qi family's reaction to the semi-spiritual tribe.
"Okay." So Fang Yu replied.
"Okay, then please get in the car, Mr. Fang Yu. However, my car is definitely not as luxurious as your chariot..." Qi Ruoqing said with great joy.
…
"Miss, are you not going to the banquet today?" In the car, the driver turned around and asked.
"If I don't go, just say I'm ill." Qi Ruoqing said.
"But Madam..." the driver said with a hesitant look on his face.
"I will explain to my mother, but you don't have to pay attention." Qi Ruoqing said.
"...Okay." The driver replied.
Fang Yu sat by the window and looked out the window sideways.
Qi Ruoqing was sitting opposite Fang Yu, her eyes never leaving Fang Yu's face.
About forty minutes later, the car drove into the Qi family mansion and stopped in front of the main door.
"Take me to see your attendant first." Fang Yu said.
"Okay, come with me." Qi Ruoqing said, walking in front.
Along the way, I met many servants.
They all looked surprised when they saw a young man following Qi Ruoqing.
Soon, Qi Ruoqing took Fang Yu to the room where Xiao Si was recovering from his injuries.
"Miss." Xiao Si was sitting on the bed reading a book. When he saw Qi Ruoqing appear, he immediately saluted.
"I found Mr. Fang Yu. He can help you heal your foot!" Qi Ruoqing said excitedly.
When Xiao Si saw Fang Yu, his expression changed, and he immediately cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Fang."
Fang Yu looked at Xiaosi's right foot that was wrapped in gauze, stretched out his hand to press it, and said, "There should be no pain anymore."
"Yeah." Xiao Si said.
"Mr. Fang Yu, can Xiaosi's foot... really be cured? My father has gone to many famous doctors, but they all said there is nothing they can do." Qi Ruoqing asked.
"Originally, there was a 100% certainty that it could be cured, but now too much time has passed. The wound has healed and scabbed, so the probability of being cured is much lower... about 80%," Fang Yu said.
"Eighty percent, that's already very high." Qi Ruoqing said with excited eyes.
Xiaosi's face was also full of excitement.
Losing your right foot is something that is unacceptable to a warrior.
Now that he has a chance to be cured, he is naturally happy.
"But you have to go to my house before I can help you with treatment." Fang Yu said.
"No problem!" Qi Ruoqing said.
"Okay, then get ready to leave." Fang Yu said.
"...Mr. Fang Yu. My father wants to see you, but I don't know if you are willing..." Qi Ruoqing said hesitantly.
"Okay." Fang Yu replied.
…
Five minutes later, Fang Yu sat in the lobby of the Qi family's main building.
Qi Ruoqing sent the housekeeper away and made tea for Fang Yu herself.
After waiting for about two minutes, the head of the Qi family, Qi Hongshan, came down from upstairs and sat opposite Fang Yu.
Seeing Fang Yu's appearance, Qi Hongshan's eyes flashed with surprise.
He had never thought that Fang Yu looked so young.
"I'm Qi Hongshan, hello." Qi Hongshan took the initiative to extend his hand to Fang Yu and greeted him with a smile.
Fang Yu stretched out his hand to shake Qi Hongshan's hand and said, "I am Fang Yu."
"I heard from my little girl that you saved her life. I specially sent a large number of personnel to look for you, just to repay this life-saving grace." Qi Hongshan said.
"I just did it casually." Fang Yu said.
While talking, Qi Ruoqing brought a cup of tea to Fang Yu and said, "Mr. Fang Yu, please have some tea."
Qi Hongshan looked at Qi Ruoqing and frowned slightly.
Making tea was something Qi Ruoqing had never done before.
As a father, he has never tasted tea brewed by his daughter.
Now, Qi Ruoqing took the initiative to make tea and served it to an outsider first.
Of course. From an etiquette point of view, there is no problem with this approach.
But Qi Hongshan still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"Dad, drink tea." Qi Ruoqing brought another cup of tea to Qi Hongshan.
Qi Hongshan took the tea with a straight face and took a sip.
"Brother Fang, I heard that you are not from a noble family, so...are you from a certain sect?" Qi Hongshan asked.
Fang Yu shook his head and said, "No, I'm just alone."
"Alone?" Qi Hongshan looked at Fang Yu, doubts flashing in his eyes.
Judging from the aura on his body, Fang Yu's cultivation level is quite low, and he seems to be still in the Qi refining stage.
But thinking of what Qi Ruoqing said and his performance, Qi Hongshan felt strange again.
His daughter, there is no need to lie about this kind of thing.
In other words, it is possible that Fang Yu in front of him deliberately concealed his cultivation?
Thinking of this, Qi Hongshan frowned.
If a young man really has great strength, he would like to show it and let the whole world know, so why should he hide it deliberately?
"You should have someone check the Heavenly List or the Divine List of Peeping Heaven Bureau... No matter how hard this kid hides his strength, there is no way he can deceive the list of Peeping Heaven Bureau." Qi Hongshan thought to himself.