The Strongest Qi Refiner

The Emperor's chariot swept through the air, leaving an extremely long afterimage of golden light.

In about ten minutes, the Emperor's chariot returned to the border of the Far North.

Fang Yu saw Qi Ruoqing's two followers and let the chariot land.

"Miss." Seeing Qi Ruoqing's unkempt appearance, the expressions of the two attendants changed.

"I'm fine, I just fell..." Qi Ruoqing wiped the black ashes on her face and said.

"Okay, goodbye." Fang Yu waved to Qi Ruoqing and the three of them and sat back in the chariot.

"Mr. Fang Yu...Aren't you going back to the Northern Capital?" Qi Ruoqing hurriedly stopped Fang Yu and asked.

"I have to go in and turn around." Fang Yu said.

Canslan had verified before that the location of the mysterious treasure map obtained from the Great Temple was in this area deep in the Far North.

Now that he has come here, Fang Yu has to follow the route of the treasure map to find it. What if there is really something good?

"I, my name is Qi Ruoqing." Qi Ruoqing looked at Fang Yu and whispered.

Fang Yu frowned slightly and said, "You said it before."

"Well... I just... I'm afraid you will forget." Qi Ruoqing's cheeks, which were covered by black and gray, flushed red and said, "Mr. Fang Yu, where do you live in Beidu? You saved me twice, I I want to go to the door and say thank you..."

"No need, you tell me the information, I will save you once or twice, it just offsets each other, and we don't owe each other." Fang Yu said, "We are still destined to meet again."

After finishing speaking, Fang Yu drove the chariot, ascended to the sky, and then galloped away to the depths of the extreme north.

Qi Ruoqing raised her head, looked at the direction the chariot was leaving, and bit her red lips lightly.

The two entourages at the back looked at Qi Ruoqing blankly, with surprised expressions on their faces.

In their impression, the young lady is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. She has never spoken to anyone so softly, even a little humble...

...

Fang Yu held the treasure map from the Great Temple in his hand and looked at the route above.

"My current direction is north, so turning left is west... that is, from here."

Fang Yu drove the chariot and galloped fast according to the route of the treasure map.

The speed of the Emperor's Chariot is comparable to that of modern high-tech fighter jets.

Therefore, in less than ten minutes, Fang Yu arrived at the end point pointed to by the treasure map.

In front of him, a Taoist temple covered with snow and ice appeared.

Fang Yu jumped out of the Emperor's chariot and fell onto the snow.

Here is the top of a small snow mountain.

The Taoist temple covers a small area, but the entire building is covered with heavy snow and ice.

If it weren't for its outline, Fang Yu wouldn't even recognize it as a Taoist temple.

The depths of the extreme north have never been inhabited.

Even the Blizzard family, who are adapted to the wind and snow, dare not get involved too deeply.

So, who established this temple?

Fang Yu walked to a snow stone next to the Taoist Temple and stretched out his right hand.

A flame ignited in the right palm, quickly melting the ice and snow covering the stone.

"Holy."

On the stone, a large character is engraved.

Due to the erosion of the years, the word has been worn so badly that it can only be seen faintly.

"This Taoist temple should be built by that great sage." Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly as he approached the Taoist temple.

At this time, Fang Yu suddenly noticed that there were a series of footprints on the snow in the Taoist temple.

"Has someone been here?"

Fang Yu followed the series of footprints and walked into the interior of the Taoist temple.

Then, he saw a snowman standing here.

This snowman is different from ordinary snowmen, its body is not bloated, it is a normal human shape.

The footprints on the snow stopped just before the snowman.

Fang Yu carefully observed the snowman in front of him and found that there were some faint marks on its torso.

These traces are very regular, like a grid.

What item will leave marks on the snowman's torso?

Most likely some kind of armor.

This snowman used to hang a piece of armor, but the armor has been taken away by the person who came before.

Fang Yu crouched down and looked at the footprints on the snow.

Judging from the depth of the footprints and the traces on the snowman, combined with the snow and frost falling from the sky... It must be something that happened in the last month.

There was a man who came to this Taoist temple a month before Fang Yu and took off the snowman's armor.

This armor is very likely to be another inheritance other than the Holy Halberd left by the Great Sage.

armor……

Fang Yu frowned slightly, inexplicably remembering the Tai Sui Jia mentioned by Qi Ruoqing before.

Will there be a connection?

The possibility certainly exists.

According to the will of the ruins, the ruins were formed ten thousand years ago.

It is very likely that the great sage has also entered the ruins and obtained the Taisui armor from it.

Because of this, when he left, he left Taisuijia in this snowy area not far from the ruins passage...

Fang Yu knew that his speculation was likely to be the truth.

"A month late... Tai Sui Jia is gone." Fang Yu was a little disappointed.

However, what he cares more about is the identity of the person who took Tai Sui Jia?

How did he know that the inheritance of the Great Sage was located here?

You know, to find such a place, there is no such thing as coincidence or luck.

If it wasn't for a clear purpose, no one would come to such a place.

"Could it be that there is another treasure map?" Fang Yu rubbed his chin and thought.

A few minutes later, Fang Yu came back to his senses and stopped thinking deeply.

Tai Sui Jia has been taken away, and he has nothing to do.

However, no one will take this legendary fetish for collection, and will definitely take it out and use it.

Once used, it is a sensation.

Fang Yu knew that sooner or later he would meet the person who took away the Tai Sui armor.

...

When Fang Yu returned to Beidu's home, he realized that five days had passed.

The law of time in the ruins is obviously different from the law of time in reality.

"Where have you been? Why can't I contact you?" The little wind chime appeared in front of Fang Yu and asked with his hips on his shoulders.

"I won't tell you." Fang Yu said.

"You..." Xiao Fengchi's face was wrinkled with anger.

"Mr. Fang, do you need something to eat?" Ye Shengxue walked up with a cup of hot tea, handed it to Fang Yu, and asked softly.

"I don't need it for the time being, I have to go out again." Fang Yu took a sip of tea and said.

"Okay." Ye Shengxue nodded lightly and stood aside.

Fang Yu finished drinking a cup of tea, activated the Ethereal Ring again, and left.

"Humph! Every day you know to go out to play, and you don't bring me with you!" Xiao Fengchi said angrily.

Ye Shengxue smiled lightly and said, "Sister Fengling, Mr. Fang definitely didn't go out for fun. He has a lot of business to do."

"It's definitely not serious! You don't understand!" Xiao Fengling retorted, "I read a book some time ago, and the book said..."

...

Fang Yu came to the old turtle's world again.

The old turtle is making potions in the cave.

Fang Yu took out the Taisu Snow Lotus from the storage space and handed it to the old turtle.

"It's just right, I'm just about to do the steps that require Taisu Xuelian," said the old turtle.

Fang Yu did not disturb the old turtle to continue making the potion, and walked to the ice cave behind to check Linger's condition.

Ling'er was just like before, her eyes were closed, she was lying on the hospital bed, her breathing was slow, and she was motionless.

Fang Yu looked at Ling'er, and the inexplicable sense of familiarity lingered.

But now, he no longer thinks about the origin of the familiarity.

He just regards Linger as a good friend.

"Come and do me a favor."

At this time, the voice of the old turtle came.

Fang Yu left the ice cave and came to the cave where the old turtle was.

The old turtle held a small medicine stove in his hand, handed it to Fang Yu, and said, "Help me use the maximum firepower to concentrate the medicine inside to only one drop."

Fang Yu looked at the small medicine stove, which was filled with dark green liquid.

"Only one drop left?" Fang Yu asked.

"Well, you should be able to master the heat, right? Don't burn it to dryness... Otherwise, all previous efforts will be lost," said the old turtle.

Fang Yu didn't speak, he held the small medicine stove in his right hand, and his mind moved.

After obtaining the Lihuo Jade, Fang Yu's control of the flames became more handy.

In a single thought, a red-gold flame ignited in the right hand, burning the periphery of the small medicine stove red.

Fang Yu stared at the situation in the small medicine furnace and controlled the firepower to the best state.

In about seven minutes, only a drop of concentrated dark green liquid remained in the small medicine stove.