Spirit Walker

Saturday, eleven o'clock noon.

Zhang Yuanqing got up with a yawn, sleepy eyes, and became a night wanderer. He couldn't sleep at night, and he played games all night long.

Two days have passed since I asked Ling that night. Li Dongze and Guan Ya frequently went out and participated in the search for Hei Wuchang and his subordinates.

This delayed Zhang Yuanqing's fighting training.

Originally, according to Li Dongze's plan, Guan Ya should give Yuan Shi a fighting training. With the physical quality of Yeyoushen, it is not difficult to get started in fighting in a short time.

But because of the Holy Grail and the roster incident, it can only be postponed. After all, the second team is in short supply.

Zhang Yuanqing once asked Li Dongze about those teammates who had never shown up, but Shi Chang's face suddenly became unnatural, as if he had something to hide.

The understanding Yuanshi Tianzun did not continue to ask questions.

In addition, Wang Qian of the Killing Palace agreed to be his informant. He cooperated unexpectedly and was very conscious.

Because of the Ou Xiangrong incident, the management of Songhai University suddenly became stricter. The school did not allow students living on campus to go out at night, so the matter of friendship was put on hold.

After a brief wash, before grandma's lunch was ready, Zhang Yuanqing returned to the room and began to tease Yingling.

At this moment, he is catching Zhou for Xiaodoubi. After 50% experience, the purity and thickness of the power of Taiyin have been increased, and then he found that the intelligence of the infant spirit nourished by the power of Taiyin has improved slightly.

Zhang Yuanqing placed the textbooks around the round and lovely baby spirit. The left side was mathematics, the right side was Chinese, and the front and back were English and physics.

"Your master is talented and rich, and you can't fall behind. Choose one."

Xiao Doubi opened his black eyes and tilted his head to think for a long time. He finally understood what Zhang Yuanqing meant. Then he quickly moved his limbs and crawled towards the physics textbook.

"Oh, a promising kid..."

As soon as Zhang Yuanqing's face burst into a smile, he saw the little guy crossed the physics textbook and hugged the ps5 game console. Because it couldn't reach the entity, it thumped and fell.

"A worthless thing doesn't look like me at all!" Zhang Yuanqing criticized angrily.

"When I was your age, I already wrote poetry in seven steps."

well! He sighed in disappointment. If he wanted to improve the intelligence of the infant spirit and cultivate him to become a talent, he had to master the skills of night wandering spirits and raising ghosts.

Then it has to be upgraded.

Counting the time, the second spiritual realm mission is coming soon.

After lunch, Zhang Yuanqing walked into the bedroom, poured warm water into the teacup, opened the bedside table, and took out the white medicine bottle.

"Really, this time is too busy, I forgot to take my medicine, and it has been postponed for two days..."

While muttering, he poured out the medicine bottle and poured a few small pills into the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing was startled.

Yes, I postponed it for two days. Why didn't the old disease recur?

My condition is obviously getting more and more serious, the frequency of the disease will only be faster, and it is impossible to postpone it.

Is it because I became a night wanderer and my physical fitness changed?

"Speaking of which, after I was promoted to Yeyoushen, I haven't gotten sick yet. Could it be that I'm all right?"

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and visualized his father's blurred face in his mind.

I don't know how long it took, his heart thumped, his brain was boiling, all kinds of murmurs poured into his mind, and all kinds of broken images came back to life.

But in the next moment, the noise becomes orderly, and the picture is no longer broken.

No, it's not that the sounds and pictures have become more orderly, but the ability of the brain to process information has been enhanced.

He heard his uncle dancing in his living room, and the background music was "Pancake Fruit".

My aunt was watching TV shows in the bedroom, and she complained from time to time: It's too noisy, so be quiet.

The kitchen is the sound of grandma washing dishes.

The bed downstairs was making a "creaky" sound. Through analyzing the collision sound, Zhang Yuanqing dared to proudly conclude that the hostess was lying on her stomach.

The brain's processing of information continues...

"Guan Ya always has an unspeakable self-confidence, and Shi Chang seems to be quite polite to her, which is different from me and Wang Tai... When I mentioned those few players, Shi Chang's face was very polite. The expression is embarrassed and helpless... There is something wrong with the attitude change of musician Wang Qian, he was disdainful to me yesterday..."

"Little Doubi has a special affinity for Auntie, Auntie, Auntie..."

At this moment, the bedroom door was suddenly opened, and Zhang Yuan's mysterious and mysterious state was instantly broken.

"Let's go, accompany me to the mall." Jiang Yuyi said tenderly.

Her outfit today is a knee-length pleated dress, small white shoes, and a light blue baggy single coat. Because she looks sweet and cute, she looks very sensual and well-behaved.

This well-behaved appearance is the main reason for Jiang Yuyi to become a hot figure in the blind date market.

Confident men think that beautiful and well-behaved women are easy to control, and men with low self-esteem also think that such beautiful women are less stressful to get along with.

Zhang Yuanqing stared blankly at his aunt, and two lines of warm blood suddenly spewed out of his nose.

........

Songhai Airport.

In the underground parking garage, Fu Qingyang, who was sitting in the business car, waited for a long time, frowning and dialing the assistant's cell phone.

After the call was connected, he asked in a low voice:

"Why hasn't it come out yet?"

He came to pick up the plane. The flight landed an hour ago, but the assistant hasn't brought anyone out yet.

Fu Baifu is precious for a long time, how could he waste it on such trivial matters?

"Centurion, he..." The assistant lowered his voice and said, "He hooked up with a beautiful woman, stayed in the airport and refused to leave, saying he wanted to exchange feelings..."

The veins on Fu Qingyang's forehead jumped and he said:

"Tell him if he comes out by himself, or if I go in and he drags out."

The assistant responded with a sound, and immediately hung up the phone.

A few minutes later, the assistant led a young man into the underground parking garage, towards the commercial vehicle.

This young man was wearing off-white loose trousers, a light blue single-shirt, and his robes were flying around while walking. He was extremely elegant.

Affectionate, lazy, harmless.

This is the impression young people give.

Fu Qingyang said coldly: "As expected of a playboy, there are women who give hugs wherever he goes."

This **** with the same name as him, as his name suggests, is an out-and-out playboy. His father is the master of the Taiyi family. He has a prominent family background, and his own talent is outstanding. There are countless Yingyingyanyan around him.

If it is pure lust, of course, it is not enough to rank with Fu Qingyang. This guy is dubbed as a **** because he understands women very well and has a good reputation in the women's circle.

Facing the ridicule, Lingjun squinted and smiled, "Don't say it so vulgarly, beauties are works of art, you need to taste them carefully and understand them slowly, in order to discover their beauty, this is elegance."

Fu Qingyang frowned, "Because of your elegance, I wasted an hour and delayed business."

"Brother Qingyang, life is not just about career, there are many good things to discover." Ling Jun squinted and smiled: "I already know about the ghost-eyed judge and will fully assist you. Father is very concerned about the death of the ghost-eyed judge. care."

"Why?" Fu Qingyang looked at him.

"The time of this person's death with the Demon Lord is very close, and my father suspects that there is a connection between the two."

"Why is the sect master so obsessed with the death of the devil, and obsessed with finding the descendants of the devil?"

"Because before the Demon Lord died, he left a very important thing in the character card."

"what."

"I can only tell you that that thing represents the ultimate, the essence of the spiritual realm."

........

Runfa shopping mall, milk tea shop.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was carrying a large and small shopping bag, sat down, raised a glass, took a sip of the milk tea with ice cubes floating on it, and sighed contentedly.

Immediately, the whole person felt alive.

The most tiring thing to accompany my aunt to the mall is not the body, but the mental torment.

Fortunately, the beautiful postures of the young ladies and sisters can relieve this fatigue. Zhang Yuanqing was drinking milk tea and was in a good mood~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He confirmed one thing, his strange illness was effectively relieved.

In addition to the reduction in the frequency of the disease, it became easier for him to actively stimulate the old disease. The most important point was that the symptoms such as headache and nosebleeds were alleviated after the disease.

Perhaps in the future, he will be able to freely control the state of his brain power, and then he will have to ask Wang Tai to help him when he writes the thesis, hehe.

No, this is too useless... Zhang Yuanqing quickly drove this tempting thought out of his mind.

"Alas, this month's salary is not enough to spend." My aunt sighed with emotion.

Zhang Yuanqing gave her a sideways glance, and said disdainfully, "When did you spend enough salary, you spend all your grandparents' money."

Auntie is still an intern, and her salary is low, but she has no shortage of luxury goods. Most of her expenses are given by her grandparents.

The grandfather and grandmother have a lot of savings, the eldest daughter has a successful career, and the eldest son married a wealthy daughter-in-law. They are both wealthy owners, so the savings can only be left to the younger daughter to harm them.

Jiang Yuyi pursed his lips, pretended to be pitiful and said, "Yes, yes, who makes my aunt useless, can't make money, so I can only rely on my father."

While chatting, Zhang Yuanqing took out his mobile phone and habitually logged into the official forum to see what interesting posts would come.

The official forum has two functions. One is to officially release some important notices and information;

In Zhang Yuanqing's view, the water forum is a way to rapidly increase knowledge.

Soon, a post caught his attention:

#Yiyoushen occupation has appeared a large number of brand-new A-level and S-level spiritual realms, and the official night wandering gods all over the place are "missing" phenomenon#

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PS: The typo is changed first and then corrected.