The Strongest Qi Refiner

The Qin family's mansion is not very large, but apart from the four buildings inside, most of the area is occupied by gardens full of plants from the gate all the way forward.

There are lush vegetable gardens, meadows with cattle and sheep, and clear creeks dug by hand.

These landscapes make the Qin family mansion not look like a big family, but a park.

Fang Yu walked forward unhurriedly under the guidance of a servant.

Although it hasn't been there for many years, the Qin family's mansion has not changed much.

Fang Yu glanced at the vegetable garden grass on both sides, and in his mind came Qin Wudao's appearance when he was young.

Back then, Qin Wudao was abandoned by his family and was only ten years old.

He stood begging on the street, his stubborn appearance but had to accept the reality is still fresh in his memory.

Only, Fang Yu led Qin Wudao away and lived with him for nearly ten years.

In Fang Yu's heart, Qin Wudao's character is very similar to his.

But it is a pity that Qin Wudao has no spiritual roots... that is, as the saying goes, he has no talent for cultivation.

People without spiritual roots are not necessarily unable to cultivate, but the difficulty of cultivation must be more than a hundred times more difficult than others, and efforts may not necessarily yield results.

Therefore, Qin Wudao himself did not have the will to embark on the path of cultivation.

During those ten years, Fang Yu taught Qin Wudao some principles of life and wisdom in dealing with things.

Ten years passed quickly.

At the age of 20, Fang Yu sent Qin Wudao back to the capital and let him do what he wanted to do.

Later, Qin Wudao returned to the Qin family, punished those who made him an abandoned son, and successfully took power, reversing the declining trend of the Qin family and rising again.

Today's Qin family, in the secular world of the northern capital, has firmly stood in the top ranks.

This is also the pinnacle that Qin Wudao can achieve as a mortal who cannot cultivate.

"Mr. Fang, sir... it's on the second floor of this house." The servant bowed and said.

Fang Yu raised his head and glanced at the building in front of him. It was a small two-story house with a very simple appearance.

Fang Yu stepped in.

There was no one on the first floor, Fang Yu went straight up the stairs and came to the second floor.

In front of it is a living room, and there are two people standing in the living room.

One was Qin Lang, who had just called Fang Yu, and the other was Qin Yimo, who had not seen each other for a long time.

Qin Yimo was wiping away tears, but Qin Lang saw Fang Yu at a glance.

"Mr. Fang!" Qin Lang stepped forward quickly, his eyes flushed.

"Where is your grandfather?" Fang Yu asked.

"He's on the balcony...he doesn't want to see anyone except you." Qin Lang said with wet eyes, "We were able to stay here because we asked him several times before he agreed..."

"Well, I'll go see him, you can wait downstairs." Fang Yu said.

"...Okay." Qin Lang nodded and turned to look at Qin Yimo.

Qin Yimo's eyes were red and swollen, he glanced at Fang Yu, shook his head, and whispered, "I'm waiting here! In case grandpa wants to see me later..."

"Go down first, if he wants to see you, I will inform you." Fang Yu said.

Qin Yimo bit her red lips, wiped the tears from her eyes again, took a deep breath, nodded, and then went downstairs with Qin Lang.

Fang Yu looked at the balcony ahead and walked forward.

When he came to the balcony, he could see Qin Wudao half lying on an easy chair, staring blankly at the scene outside the balcony.

His face was wrinkled, scrawny, and terribly old.

The Qin Wudao in Fang Yu's memory was still twenty-four years ago, when Qin Yimo was one year old.

At that time, Qin Wudao was in his early 60s, and among the mortal crowd, he was considered quite old.

But at that time, there was no trace of old age on his face.

Now that twenty-four years have passed, Qin Wudao couldn't see even a trace of anger on his face.

This change surprised Fang Yu.

"You're finally here."

Qin Wudao turned his head slightly and looked at Fang Yu, his wrinkled face twitched, revealing a smile.

"I said that I will meet you before your lifespan is exhausted, and I will never break my promise." Fang Yu said.

"Fortunately, I can hold out until you come here." Qin Wudao's voice was extremely hoarse.

"It didn't take me long to come here, it probably took about three seconds." Fang Yu said, raised his right hand, and said, "Did you see this ring on my finger? It's called an ethereal ring, and I embedded it in it. With a teleportation technique, it can transfer distances of thousands of kilometers in a short time."

"Haha... I'm about to die, and you still poke at the pain point that I can't cultivate." Qin Wudao said with a smile.

"I didn't mean to." Fang Yu also smiled and said.

Qin Wudao laughed twice, then coughed violently.

"I remember that when you called me in the first half of the year, you were full of energy. It's only been half a year, why did this happen suddenly?" Fang Yu asked.

Qin Wudao shook his head, glanced at Fang Yu, and said, "You may not understand... But for mortals, old age is a matter of a moment."

"I really didn't expect it." Fang Yu said, "I taught you a body training method before. If you do it well, I expect you to live to at least ninety-five years old. But you are only in your eighties this year. ?"

"Since five years ago, I can't do that set of body training." Qin Wudao said, "Those movements inside are a little difficult for my old bones."

"That's the problem," Fang Yu said. "You should have persevered."

"Cough... It's almost, I have lived for eighty-seven years, it's almost the same." Qin Wudao said, "To live towards death, living alone for too long will only add to the pain. This is what you told me."

"That's relative." Fang Yu said, "For me, who has lived for thousands of years, longevity is indeed a painful thing. But you, who have lived for more than 80 years, extended to more than 100 years, only Longevity is a blessing."

Qin Wudao smiled, did not speak, and looked at the scenery in front of him.

Fang Yu also looked forward.

In this direction, I see mountains one by one.

At this time, it was evening, the sun was slowly setting, and the clouds in the sky showed a crimson color.

"Do you really want to live a few more years?" Fang Yu asked, looking at the clouds in the sky.

"I don't want to... If it wasn't for the Qin family who had not grown up well enough, I would have gone with Qinglian as early as forty years ago." Qin Wudao's face was withered, but his eyes were still clear and bright.

At this moment, his eyes flashed reminiscence.

The shadow in memory has been waving to him.

This time, he didn't want to, and couldn't let him down again.

"The will... I have already made it, and I will pass on the position of the head of the family to Yimo." Qin Wudao said, "Now the Qin family is still in a state of precariousness. If you are willing, please help Yimo."

Having said that, Qin Wudao coughed violently.

"Don't worry, since you sent Qin Yimo to see me in Jiangnan, I knew what you had in mind." Fang Yu smiled lightly and said, "I will definitely help Qin Yimo."

"My efforts over the years are not enough. The enemies of the Qin family have not been eliminated, and there are problems within the family... This is what worries me the most." Qin Wudao turned his head hard and looked at Fang Yu.

"Since I have promised to help Qin Yimo, I will naturally remove these enemies together," Fang Yu said.

"These things shouldn't bother you anymore." After Fang Yu agreed, Qin Wudao breathed a sigh of relief and his voice became much lower, "Unfortunately, my energy has been exhausted."

"Human energy is limited, so you don't have to blame yourself for this," Fang Yu said.

Qin Wudao closed his eyes halfway, as if he was exhausted to the point of falling asleep.

But at this time, he seemed to remember something again, looked sideways at Fang Yu, and asked, "Can people really go to another place after death?"

"Of course, as long as fate is there, you will definitely meet Qinglian." Fang Yu replied.

"That's good." Qin Wudao turned his head, looked at the sunset gradually falling behind the hillside in the distance, and said slowly, "Thank you, Brother Fang, goodbye."

The title of Big Brother Fang made Fang Yu feel that Qin Wudao had returned to his youth.

But in the next second, Qin Wudao's vitality completely dissipated, but Fang Yu came back to his senses.

Qin Wudao closed his eyes, a faint smile appeared on his face, as if he had only fallen asleep temporarily.

"I hope you can really see Qinglian." Fang Yu patted Qin Wudao on the shoulder and turned to leave the balcony.