Chapter Forty-Five: Breakthrough Again!

away."“Oh Have you had someone keeping an eye on Fang Yu” Gao Yang asked."No, Fang Yu is very alert and tracking him would likely be discovered. But I know his address, and I'm certain he's still in N..."This is disgusting." Fang Yu looked at the slime on his right hand, frowned slightly, and walked towards the hot spring ahead.

He put his hands and the monster's inner core into the hot spring water to clean, then took them out.

"A long-lost seventh-order monster core…" Fang Yu looked at the inner core in his hand, his eyes gleaming.

He had probably not swallowed such a high-level demon beast's core for hundreds, perhaps even thousands of years.

Fang Yu opened his mouth and swallowed the fist-sized inner pill directly.

A surge of pure, powerful energy erupted from within, absorbed entirely by the dantian.

One layer, two layers, three layers, four layers…

Fang Yu continuously broke through four layers! Reaching the 9,840th layer of the Qi Condensation Period!

Fāngyǔ stood up, let out a long sigh, and his eyes sparkled with energy.

This way, he was one step closer to ten thousand layers!

After digesting the elixir, Fang Yu wanted to leave.

Far away, Zhongli watched Fang Yu and couldn't help but say: "You, you..."

Fang Yu looked at Zhongliyu and frowned slightly.

He doesn't have a good feeling about this woman.

"Who exactly are you" Zhongli Yu's face was pale as he uttered the question.

"I am Fang Yu, a Qi refining cultivator," Fang Yu said faintly, then turned and walked away.

Qi refining cultivator

Zhongli Yu felt like he had heard a similar term from his elders in the family, but he didn't know what it meant.

By the time she had finished her thought, Fang Yu was already gone.

Zhongli's jade legs were still injured, he struggled to stand up and saw Zhu Ling Shan lying beside him, still unconscious.

Thinking back to Zhulongshan's hideous face when he fled earlier, Zhongliyu's eyes turned cold.

She picked up the dagger that had fallen to the ground and walked toward Zhu Ling Shan...

Fang Yu returned to Jianghai City with a copy of the Profane Devouring Scripture and an Ice Soul Snow Lotus.

I wanted to go back directly

Lijiang Residential Area, but after thinking about it, I seem to have not watered the vegetable garden for a few days.

So, he walked straight to the back mountain of Jiannan Village.

As he passed by Jiannan Village, he saw a Hummer parked by the roadside.

Fang Yu remembered, this car belonged to Qin Yimo.

As expected, as soon as Fang Yu approached, the car door opened.

Qin Yimo wore a wine-red short jacket and casual jeans. Her black, smooth hair cascaded over her shoulders, making her look very energetic.

She held a gift box in her hand and walked up to Fang Yu.

"Mr. Fang, I waited here especially for you."

"What do you want" Fang Yu asked.

"My grandfather asked me to give you this gift box. He said today is a special day," Qin Yimo said impassively.

"What special day is it" Fang Yu asked, utterly confused.

He didn't say anything. Qin Yimo replied.

"Oh, never mind, just give me the gift box." Fang Yu extended his hand.

Seeing Fang Yu's bluntness, Qin Yimo felt a little dissatisfied, but she still handed the gift box to Fang Yu.

"Is there anything else" Fang Yu asked.

Qin Yimo shook her head, but then suddenly remembered something and asked, "Mr. Fang, how did your house... become a ruin"

"They demolished my house. I'm a holdout, the developer kept asking me to leave, but I refused. So they blew it up while I was away." Fang Yu said.

"...Qin Yimo saw Fang Yu's calm expression and didn't seem to be joking. For a moment, she didn't know what to say."

"I currently live in Building 27 of Lijiang Community. If you want to find me in the future, just go there." Fangyu said again.

"Well, I'll be going then." Qin Yimo smiled on the surface, but inside she didn't care.

If Grandpa didn't ask, who would go looking for you

Qin Yimo turned around just about to get back in the car when she was stopped by Fang Yu.

"This gift box has ham in it, then come with me, I'll treat you to some exquisite delicacies." Fang Yu said.

……

Thus, Qin Yimo followed Fang Yu to the vegetable garden.

Watching Fang Yu go to the stream outside to fetch water, and then return to water the vegetables in the garden, his movements were quite skilled.

This surprised Qin Yimo a little. The last time Fang Yu gave her some vegetables, she thought Fang Yu was deliberately teasing her.

It turns out those vegetables were indeed planted by Fang Yu.

"Have you ever grown vegetables" Fang Yu asked after watering the plants.

Qin Yimo shook her head.

As the only daughter of the Qin family, she had no chance to even consider such matters, let alone whether she was willing or not.

Fang Yu sometimes cooks in the vegetable garden, so there are some tools in the small wooden house beside it, including a pot and some simple seasonings.

Fang Yu took the pot out and filled it halfway with water from the stream. Then, he pulled out a millennium-level ice soul snow lotus from his pants pocket, washed it clean, and threw it into the pot.

Then Fang Yu took out the ham from the gift box Qin Yimo had sent, put some of it in the pot, and began to cook it over a fire.

To use a priceless ice-heart snow lotus worth hundreds of millions to make soup, in this world, probably only Fang Yu could do it.

Qin Yimo watched Fang Yu making soup from the side, inwardly scoffing.

Just a stem of some unknown grass, with a little bit of ham, and it's called a delicacy

After a few minutes, a very fragrant smell wafted from the pot.

Qin Yimo's face changed slightly, feeling a bit slapped in the face.

"The smell is pretty good, but whether it tastes good is another story." Qin Yimo told herself in her heart to save face.

After another ten or so minutes, the aroma had become very strong.

Qin Yimo wasn't actually hungry, but when she caught a whiff of that aroma, her stomach started rumbling.

How can the broth be so fragrant just with ham and a stalk of grass added

"Mr. Fang... is it alright now" Qin Yimo asked, her voice almost a whisper with a blush creeping up her cheeks.

"Not yet, at least an hour of simmering," Fang Yu said.

Thus, Qin Yimo glared again for a long time, swallowing countless times during the period.

"Okay."

At last, Fang Yu lifted the lid of the pot.

The aroma from the pot was fully released, Qin Yimo couldn't even maintain her composure, she leaned forward, looking at Fang Yu with eager anticipation.

Fang Yu scooped a spoonful of soup from the pot and poured it into a bowl.

Qin Yimò just wanted to reach out and take it.

"Wait, there's too much." Fang Yu said, pouring half the soup back into the pot.

To directly stew Bingpo Xuelian (Ice Soul Snow Lotus) in a soup, the effects contained within it are beyond what ordinary people can withstand, and it should not be drunk in excess.

Seeing Fang Yu pour back almost half of the already meager soup in his bowl, Qin Yimo was about to explode with anger.

Does this person have to be so petty

There's still half a pot of soup left, so you're only giving her a little bit

"Do you have mineral water in your car" Fang Yu asked.

Qin Yimo gritted her teeth in anger, nodding with a face ashen.

"Then you go get a bottle of mineral water, pour it into this bowl, and dilute it. It'll taste better." Fang Yu said.

"...Qin Yimo could barely maintain basic politeness."

"I'm serious, just try it and you'll see." Fang Yu said.

Qin Yimo took a deep breath, forcing herself to calm down. Then she went back into the car and grabbed a bottle of mineral water. Almost as if giving up on herself, she poured the water into a bowl, diluting the soup that was already less than a third full into a full bowl.

What taste is there left, you're just drinking air!

Qin Yimo was so angry that her eyes were starting to redden.

After waiting for an hour, I could only drink this watered-down soup.

But ultimately,

She still forced down her displeasure and took a small sip.

Mmm! That's good!

Took another sip.

Even diluted like this, it's still so good.

Qin Yimo drank the soup in two or three sips, savoring the lingering taste.

Even diluted, it's so delicious. Wouldn't it be even better without diluting it

She looked at Fang Yu, wanting more.

But right now, Fangyu is holding a pot and drinking from it!

Qin Yimo was so angry that she was almost trembling.

"I'm leaving!"

Qin Yimò turned and left without looking back.

If she stays any longer, she'll not only starve to death but also be driven mad with anger!

"I'm not refusing to let you drink, it's just that if you drink too much, your body won't be able to handle it," Fang Yu said from behind.

Can't take it anymore

Why do I get sick after drinking a little, but you can drink straight from the pot

Being petty is being petty, there's no need to make excuses!

Qin Yimo was furious and quickly returned to the car, slamming on the gas pedal and driving away.

This Fang Yu is simply shameless, thick-skinned, lustful, and stingy high school student!

This time, she had to tell her grandfather that she never wanted to see Fang Yu again!

……

This afternoon Fang Yu came to school and saw Liu Pangzi's back on the first floor.

For more than two years, Liu Fatty was the only person Fang Yu could talk to at school, so he was considered a friend.

However, the two of them haven't seen each other much these days and haven't communicated either.

Then, Fang Yu walked forward and patted Liu Fatty's shoulder, wanting to say hello.

Liu Fat seemed to be scared, his whole body trembling, and he shrank back.

Seeing his reaction, Fang Yu frowned slightly.

Then Fang Yu saw that Liu Fatty's face was covered in scars.

His left eye socket was bruised, and he still had a bandage on his forehead.

"Fang, Fang Yu…" Liu Fatty looked at Fang Yu, his eyes dodging a bit.

"Who beat you like this" Fang Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold as he asked.

(The End)t of her tribe.In her view, the human race was just the human race, and beastkin were just beastkin. There was no other concept of clans, and no one had ever brought the topic of clans out into the op...