Chapter 610 What Is a Hero?

Fang Yu went back to Nandu directly.

He first went to the vegetable garden to take a look and found that everything was fine.

The fence made before was very effective, at least no wild animals could get in.

Fang Yu thought about it, picked a few fresh green vegetables in the vegetable garden, carried them in his hands, and returned to his community.

Due to what happened before, the apartment where Fang Yu lived almost became a ghost apartment.

In the whole building, there was only one resident, Fang Yu.

Fang Yu took the elevator upstairs and pushed open the door with the key. He found that the whole hall had been cleaned, the furniture was neatly arranged, and the ground was spotless.

"Brother Yu, you're back." Su Lengyun walked out of the inner room, and a faint smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"How many days have you been here?" Fang Yu asked.

"Since the day of the Weizhentai, I left and came back here." Su Lengyun stepped forward, took the green vegetables in Fang Yu's hand, and asked, "Brother Yu, are you hungry?"

Fang Yu hadn't eaten or drunk for more than a month, and was hungry and thirsty.

"Of course." Fang Yu said.

"Then... I'll go make you a bowl of noodles." Su Lengyun turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Fang Yu walked to the coffee table and drank several glasses of water in a row.

After drinking, he leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

But just a few seconds after his eyes closed, he felt a force of magic coming.

Fang Yu opened his eyes and looked to the side.

A figure appeared in the empty sky.

It was Mo Xiu.

"Master Fang..., do you have time to talk?" Mo Xiu said.

Since the battle on the Weizhentai, Mo Xiu has only awe in his heart for Fang Yu in front of him, and even changed his name.

"How did you know I came back here? There are no spirits left in this house." Fang Yu looked around and said.

"Haha, Master Fang, my eyes are all over Huaibei. In fact, I already knew the location less than five minutes after returning to Nandu." Mo Xiu smiled.

"Just tell me what you want to say, but I'll make it clear first, I've dealt with the Immortals, and the deal between me and Fang Yu is over. If you want me to help you do something, you have to pay the corresponding compensation." Fang Yu said lightly.

"I understand. I came here today not to trouble you, but to ask Master Fang's wishes." Mo Xiu said.

In the deal with Fang Yu, Mo Xiu only asked Fang Yu to help collect information about the Immortals.

But Fang Yu killed the entire Immortals, which was already overfulfilled. Mo Xiu never thought of making a fuss about this deal again.

"Will? What will?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Regarding the Immortals incident in Huaibei this time, the person who successfully resolved this matter was. If you want, I will disclose the true situation of this matter to the Beidu Martial Arts Association and the Order Organization, so that the people of Huaibei and the whole of China will know that it was the hero who saved them..." Mo Xiu said.

"Okay, okay, I understand what you mean." Fang Yu interrupted Mo Xiu and said, "I'm not interested in being a hero, don't do this."

"But if you don't say it, it's really unfair to Master Fang's contribution. In addition, if you let the Beidu Martial Arts Association know about this, you can get a lot of rewards." Mo Xiu said.

"Not interested, anyway, don't say anything, just maintain the status quo." Fang Yu waved his hand and said.

"In this case... I must express my sincere thanks to those who were saved." Mo Xiu's expression was serious and he bowed deeply to Fang Yu.

If his students were present to see this scene, they would definitely be shocked.

As a six-star great magician and one of the deacons of the Order Organization, Mo Xiu has a very high status both in the martial arts world and in the magic world.

With his qualifications and seniority, there are not many people in the whole of China who can be treated with such respect.

"The behavior is completely consistent with the age of the appearance, just the rigid style of an old man." Fang Yu shook his head slightly and said.

"This is what I must do." Mo Xiu said.

"Whatever, if there's nothing else, let's go. I'm going to eat." Fang Yu said.

Mo Xiu smiled and said, "Okay, I won't hinder Master Fang's time."

After that, Mo Xiu's whole body slowly faded and then disappeared completely.

"Brother Yu, the noodles are ready. Do you want to eat in the living room or..." Su Lengyun asked as she poked her head out of the kitchen.

Fang Yu got up and walked directly into the kitchen. He raised his head and swallowed the noodles that Su Lengyun had put in the bowl.

"Brother Yu... Did I cook too little? If you want more, I'll..." Su Lengyun was stunned and asked hesitantly.

"That's enough. It's unhealthy to eat too much at once. Let's eat later." Fang Yu said.

...

At this time, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Brother Yu, have you made a breakthrough again during this period of retreat?" Su Lengyun asked as he sat opposite Fang Yu.

"Well, I barely broke through two levels." Fang Yu replied.

"Two levels..." Su Lengyun bit her red lips, looked at Fang Yu, and asked, "Brother Yu, can you tell me what my current real realm is?"

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine levels of Qi Refining Stage." Fang Yu answered truthfully.

"Qi Refining Stage..." Su Lengyun knew that this was the saying in the martial arts world in the past, and the Qi Refining Stage was equivalent to the Xiantian Realm.

But the number of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine levels made Su Lengyun feel incredible.

Although she did not doubt what Fang Yu said, this number of levels was really unheard of.

Isn't there only twelve levels in the Xiantian Realm?

"You must find it unbelievable, and even think I'm lying, but I'm telling the truth. As for why this is the case, I have studied it for many years and still can't figure it out." Fang Yu said.

Su Lengyun looked at Fang Yu, her beautiful eyes full of shock.

She asked Fang Yu this question because she wanted a goal to strive for and catch up with Fang Yu.

But Fang Yu's answer made it impossible for her to do this.

Because she really had no idea about the 9,999th level of the Xiantian Realm.

"By the way, Brother Yu, where did Mr. Lin go?" Su Lengyun asked again.

"He... I'll tell you the truth, he doesn't belong to this world. The Lin Batian he saw was just a will. After repairing the meridians, that will was also about to dissipate, so he disappeared." Fang Yu said.

Su Lengyun's face changed, and she said, "Mr. Lin is because of me..."

"As a will, he will dissipate sooner or later. He did it voluntarily, so there is no need to blame himself." Fang Yu said.

Su Lengyun looked at Fang Yu and whispered, "Brother Yu, Mr. Lin is a very good friend, right?"

Fang Yu's eyes flickered, and he replied, "Well, I have known him for many years."

Su Lengyun wanted to say something, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end.

Fang Yu stood up, stretched, and said, "I'll go back to my room to take a shower and then have a nap. I've been a little overworked recently."

"Okay." Su Lengyun nodded.

...

After Fang Yu took a shower, he slept until the afternoon of the next day.

After fully charging his phone and turning it on, Fang Yu saw a lot of missed calls.

Among them, Guo Gang from Nandu University called him more than a dozen times.

Fang Yu thought about it and called back.

Guo Gang was very excited on the phone.

Since Fang Yu did not attend classes in succession, the School of Arts has issued several warnings, and now it has reached the point of firing him.

"Professor Fang, I have helped many times, and Dean Wang has also helped to excuse him many times, but it is too much. He has not come to class for more than a month, six weeks... This time, we really can't help." Guo Gang said.

Fang Yu said thank you, but didn't say much.

Recently, he has too many things to do and really can't go to class.

It's a good thing that Nandu University fired him, and he won't have to go to class anymore.

As for the experience of being a professor, Fang Yu didn't feel very good, it's better to be an ordinary student.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Yu came to the Personnel Department of Nandu University and handled the resignation procedures.

"It's a pity." Dean of the School of Arts Wang Yangshi was also present, looking at Fang Yu and sighed.

"It's my personal problem." Fang Yu said.

After completing the procedures, Fang Yu left Nandu University.

When he walked to the school gate, he saw a familiar figure.