Spirit Walker

Chapter 161: Yuanshi Xianbao

Fujia Bay.

In a small villa with a bedroom on the third floor, three figures appeared out of thin air.

"Huh, I'm back, I spent a thrilling vacation in the dungeon." Zhang Yuanqing looked at the familiar room and let out a leisurely breath.

The window was open, the early autumn wind and sunshine poured in together, the room was cleaned and tidy, the air conditioner was meticulously draped over the bed, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance.

"I'm back home." Princess Yinyao conveyed joyful thoughts.

Unknowingly, she began to regard this villa as her own mansion. Compared with the cold and lonely ancient cemetery palace, there are juniors who are favored by the master, there are wives and concubines in the back house who are intriguing, and there are unsmiling but always answering questions. Long-term workers, there are also TV dramas, mobile phones, rouge and gouache for entertainment and entertainment.

This gave Princess Yinyao a sense of happiness that she returned to the world and lived in peace.

Even though she has a mentality and experience that is indifferent to fame and fortune, she will still be full of yearning for the colorful world.

At this time, the prompt sound from the spiritual realm came:

[Ding! The World Returns to Fire to apply for the use of Red Fire Crystal Gravel, Cold Moon Mine, Dragon Blood Grass, "Mieshishouhuo"...]

【Ding! Xiahou Aotian is applying for your use...】

【Ding! Zhao Chenghuang is applying for your use...】

【Ding! Sun Miaomiao is applying for your use...】

This group of guys, as for what, I will not cheat your materials.

Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart.

"reject!"

Zhang Yuanqing responded to the reminder from Lingjing and rejected the members' applications.

In the next second, the mobile phone on the desk rang loudly.

—The bunny girl charged his phone.

Zhang Yuanqing picked up the phone, scanned his face to unlock it, opened the chat software, and saw the information of the underground palace team group.

"The World Returns to Huo sent a question mark, Zhao Chenghuang sent a series of ellipses, and Xiahou Aotian said: "Yuanshi Tianzun, pitting the protagonist's treasure is the way to seek death, do you want to be a villain?"

Sun Miaomiao posted a "smelly pig".

Zhang Yuanqing stood by the table, held his mobile phone and lowered his head, created a group chat, and pulled Sun Miaomiao and others into the group:

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Enjoy the rights of the guild leader and establish the majesty of the guild leader (dog head). 】

[Sun Miaomiao: Hmph, so childish. 】

Others breathed a sigh of relief and sent applications again.

This time, Zhang Yuanqing agreed to their request, and most of the master-level materials in the gang warehouse disappeared in an instant, and the same was true for the best cheats.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: I know how impatient you are, but are you sure you have taken these materials, can you put them in the inventory?]

Everyone: "..."

Haha, a group of local dogs who have never seen money... Zhang Yuanqing slandered in his heart.

He is well aware of the mentality of these underground palace teams. He has never seen so many treasures, and he can't wait to take them out to watch and play with them. Even if he stares at them, he will gain a lot of happiness.

[The world returns to fire: Yuan Shi is right, our inventory is not enough to accommodate so many materials, a few items are enough to keep on the body, and the rest are stored in the gang warehouse. However, every time Yuanshi enters the dungeon, we have to take out the materials, whether it is ten thousand or just in case. 】

"I'm afraid that if I die in the dungeon..." Zhang Yuanqing said heartily.

The proposal of returning the world to fire was unanimously approved by the underground palace team.

After a while, the underground palace team successively submitted applications for using the gang warehouse and put the materials back into the warehouse.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Those antiques that are not made of spiritual materials are of high value, how to solve them? 】

[Xiahou Aotian: I have channels to sell. Every bachelor family has an auction, and I know many wealthy people who like to invest in and collect antiques. But I will auction at most one piece, and if there are too many, it will easily attract attention. 】

Even if one piece sells for hundreds of millions, it will be enough, which can greatly relieve his financial pressure.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Then come out with an antique first, slowly

Figure it out, don't worry. 】

[Xiahou Aotian: OK. 】

#xiahouaotian changed the group name to: Qinfeng College Underground Palace Treasure Sharing Group#

【Sun Miaomiao: Idiot!】

【The world returns to fire: idiot!】

【Zhao Chenghuang:???】

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Why do you change your name back quickly, because you think you are too slow to die? 】

#xiahouaotian changed the group name to: Protagonist Squad Struggle Group#

After finishing the group chat, Zhang Yuanqing first called his grandmother, replied to his aunt's message, and reported Xiaoyuan's safety.

Then he changed his clothes, put his mobile phone in his pocket, and came to the living room on the first floor, and found that the villa was empty, only the tall and beautiful bunny girl was diligently cleaning.

"Where are they?" Zhang Yuanqing asked with a frown.

It is understandable that the three women are not at home, but if the otaku bachelor is not at home, something must be wrong.

The bunny girl said in surprise:

"Master Yuanshi, you are back."

"During the seven days you were away, the queen and Xie Lingxi each entered the dungeon. Xie Lingxi entered the dungeon last night. Miss Guan Ya took the queen and Li Chunfeng out to do the mission."

That's it, the dungeon of the extraordinary stage will not exceed two days, and Xie Lingxi will come out tomorrow night at the latest.

Zhang Yuanqing nodded, but did not ask Guan Ya what task he was doing.

It's impossible for the bunny girl to know.

He dissipated as a ray of starlight and appeared in Fu Qingyang's study.

In the spacious and luxurious study room, Mr. Qian, dressed in white, sat behind the expensive solid wood desk, dealing with the affairs of the patrol department. He stared at the official documents without looking up, and said calmly:

"It's not polite to enter the house and knock on the door in the future."

Zhang Yuanqing glanced around, did not see Lingjun, and immediately said:

"Boss, something happened at Qinfeng Academy."

Only then did Fu Qingyang raise his head.

Zhang Yuanqing told Fu Qingyang what happened in Qinfeng Academy as quickly as possible, omitting the details of the underground palace, and only said that he had successfully entered the hidden dungeon, but he couldn't support it alone, so he invited four companions.

Fu Qingyang listened to Yuan Shizun's anti-killing operation of Ren Junzi, his face was expressionless, without any expression of approval, as if this was what he should do.

It seems that Ren Junzi is just an insignificant piece of garbage, even with the fragments of the bright compass.

Is it difficult to dispose of garbage?

"Currently, the teachers of the college don't know that the stone gate was opened, and they don't know the purpose of Ren Junzi's murder. Sun Miaomiao and I have made a confession."

After Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking, he said, "Boss, do you have any flaws?"

Fu Qingyang listened to Yuanshi Tianzun's speech.

Fu Qingyang frowned slightly:

"The biggest flaw is Ren Junzi's motive for killing. He has a bright compass and mixed into Qinfeng Academy. It is impossible for him to kill a few saints who have just entered level 4."

After thinking for a few seconds, he said:

"Play stupid, there is no need to give the headquarters an answer, after all, you are also a victim. As long as you don't leak the key, the headquarters will not suspect you."

"They will feel confused, feel unreasonable, and feel that there must be unknown information in it, but they will never have evidence. The three of them have not been exposed yet, so there is no need to say more."

"The only loophole is Sun Miaomiao's armor."

Zhang Yuanqing immediately said: "Elder Sun will carry it down."

Beijing, Siheyuan.

Under the big locust tree, Sun Miaomiao, who was dressed in light-colored slim-fit jeans and a black t-shirt, was doing a pure and innocent dance, dancing a cheerful dance that has become popular on the Internet recently.

Behind her, there are little baby spirits, stretching their calves, moving their little hands, and dancing the same dance with her.

The mobile phone in the pocket is playing a very rhythmic, deep and magnetic male voice:

"I love you walking alone in a dark alley, I love your appearance when you don't kneel, I love how you look like me, the gaps are the same."

She is like a kindergarten teacher with children.

Elder Sun on the rocking chair couldn't bear it anymore, "Enough, Miaomiao, get out of here, and if you play this song again, I'll throw you to the training camp."

Every time I hear this song, the children in the tree collectively lose control. "

The flame of pure yang surged suddenly.

The little baby spirits were frightened and sang "Fight, fight!" while fleeing in all directions and hiding in the locust tree.

"Grandpa, I've been in the training camp. I came back to report to you." Sun Miaomiao pulled out the phone from his pocket, paused the music, and said, "Something happened at Qinfeng Academy."

She briefly explained what Ren Junzi did in Qinfeng Academy.

"Yuanshi Tianzun suspects that he is a member of Dark Night Rose?" Elder Sun frowned.

"Why did Ren Junzi massacre students for no reason? No, it's not for no reason. He seems to have some purpose. Also, when did you have the Juggernaut Armor?"

Ah, grandpa, this old fox, is really not easy to fool...Sun Miaomiao pretends to be stupid:

"I don't know why Ren Junzi killed people. Grandpa, that set of armor belonged to Yuanshi Tianzun. He borrowed it from me for fun. There seems to be something wrong with the armor's origin. He doesn't want to confess the origin of the armor to the Five Elements League. He wants to ask me to help fool him."

"If the Five Elements League asks, you just say that you gave it to me, and you should thank him for saving my life."

Elder Sun sneered, "Why should I help him? I'm so confused."

Careful...Sun Miaomiao quietly rolled her eyes, trotted over, walked around to the front of the rocking chair, hugged Elder Sun's neck from behind, and said coquettishly: "Grandpa~ It's about the Five Elements Alliance anyway, I beg you ~Grandpa, Grandpa, Grandpa..."

"Okay, are you a gourd baby?" Elder Sun said with disgust, "Got it."

Sun Miaomiao smacked happily on her grandfather's old face.

After discussing how to deal with the inquiries from the headquarters, Zhang Yuanqing took out the fragments of the Bright Compass and said, "Boss, what should I do with this thing?"

Fu Qingyang finally became interested, reached out to take the golden compass, and read the properties of the item.

"It's right." Fu Qingyang nodded.

"At the internal meeting of the elders of the three divisions, the properties of the two missing items were displayed."

He rubbed the disk with his fingertips and gave advice:

"It doesn't matter to the headquarters. It is the president who offered a reward for this item. My suggestion is to exchange the fragments for rewards and sell the president a favor."

Forcing props to stay will cause grievances with the Merchant Guild, which is really unnecessary.

Fu Qingyang put down the golden compass, "Besides, the things that the president rewarded are more interesting and valuable than the fragments of the bright compass."

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up: "What's the reward?"

"An exchange ticket from the Myriad Worlds Trading Company."

"What it is?"

Fu Qingyang shook his head: "I don't know, I only know that the president fought for the Bright Compass back then, and with a single exchange ticket, he fought against three demigods alone."

"Fuck, can I also fight three and a half gods?" Zhang Yuanqing was pleasantly surprised, thinking that there are such powerful props in the world?!

Fu Qingyang glanced at him: "The president can beat three demigods because he is a demigod himself. If you are talking about it, you can probably beat three saints.".

I can fight the three saints right now... Zhang Yuanqing regained his sanity immediately, but it didn't prevent him from looking forward to the exchange ticket.

"I will report this matter to the headquarters, and the headquarters will be responsible for contacting the president. Just wait for the reward." Fu Qingyang pushed the golden compass towards him, and asked the most concerned question with implied anticipation: "What is in the underground palace of the college?"

Zhang Wuqing looked around instinctively, and said in a low voice:

"In the underground palace is the treasure house of the First Emperor..."

He told Fu Qingyang carefully about his experience of exploring the underground palace, including the materials and master-level props.

He knew what Fu Qingyang was most concerned about.

Immediately, he took out the Shuanglong jade pendant and the picture of Emperor Wa from the Little Red Riding Hood, and carefully placed them on the desk. Fortunately, Fu Qingyang's desk was spacious enough to accommodate the children without moving things.

a picture.

Fu Qingyang narrowed his eyes immediately when he saw the picture of Emperor Wa.

"The holy baby of the Xie family?" He obviously recognized the baby in the painting.

"I've seen the furnace before. It's Lian Sanyue's Bailian Furnace. Well, Lian Sanyue is the owner of Wanbao House, the daughter of the head of the Zhao family. I guess her spiritual ID is not Lian Sanyue." Zhang Yuanqing said.

Mentioning this matter, I can't help but think of searching for "Lian Sanyue" in the official database, but there is no such person.

It was only later that I figured out that the woman was a direct descendant of the Zhao family, and the Lingjing family had a strict set of rules for IDs. Her Lingjing ID must not last for three months. This is the Jianghu name she gave herself, so the official database cannot check it. arrive.

Fu Qingyang stared deeply at the scroll, lost in thought.

Zhang Yuanqing said: "Boss, Nuwa in the fairy tales is a real spiritual practitioner, so does her husband and elder brother Fuxi also exist?"

Fu Qingyang vetoed his idea:

"There are not many credible things in mythology. The existence of Fuxi is more likely to be fabricated by people to suppress matriarchal rights after the transition from matriarchal society to patriarchal society with the change of social structure."

"Nuwa is an ancient practitioner, but it doesn't mean that Fuxi is too."

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while: he thought it was reasonable, and offered a silky flattery, "Boss is wise, you and Guan Ya both grew up abroad. Guan Ya doesn't know much about our ancient mythology, but you do."

Fu Qingyang said coldly: "Don't compare me with trash."

How can I answer your words, Guan Ya is my girlfriend anyway... Zhang Yuanqing did not respond, watching him pick up the Shuanglong jade pendant, read the item properties, and said:

"The secret of the Double Dragon Jade Pendant should be in Gao Tianyuan, do you want me to accompany you?"

"I have made an appointment with Palace Master Zhisha." Zhang Yuanqing refused.

Fu Qingyang frowned: "Is she trustworthy?"

The treasures in Gao Tianyuan are of extremely high status, and must be priceless, and the wealth touches people's hearts. He is worried about killing the palace lord.

"Credible!"

As soon as Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking, he saw Fu Qingyang's eyes glow with dazzling white light, staring at him without blinking.

Then, he took out a pair of golden scissors and "clicked" between his eyebrows.

"Boss, what are you... doing?" Zhang Yuanqing had a bad feeling in his heart.

Fu Qingyang didn't answer, the white light in his eyes dissipated, he put away the scissors, and said: "Think again, do you want to go with Palace Master Zhisha?"

It's weird, did he cut something from me... Zhang Yuanqing's head was full of confusion, hearing this, he still nodded, "Confirm."

This time, Fu Qingyang did not object.

"By the way, boss, I got a top-quality item in the underground palace, and I plan to give it to you." After finishing the business, Zhang Yuanqing remembered the sword master's cloak.

The number of master-level props is scarce, and even masters at the master stage have limited props at hand. He believes that no matter how rich Mr. Qian is, it is impossible to treat the master-level props as dung.

What's more, this is still an artifact cloak.

Unexpectedly, Fu Qingyang closed the official document that he hadn't read, and said lightly:

"Keep it for yourself~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback: "Boss, dominator-level props."

Fu Qingyang frowned: "If you rely too much on props, you will lose the heart of the strong. Especially for swordsmen, the more simple the means, the purer the fighting spirit. The price of master-level props is often very high, and the large number is not necessarily a good thing."

"Especially the props of other professions, the price is all kinds of strange, causing endless harm, you should know this best."

Zhang Yuanqing squinted at him: "Are you sure you don't want it? Then I'll send Guan Ya off."

Fu Qingyang let out a "hmm".

You will beg me to take it back soon... Zhang Yuanqing silently took out the cloak of the court swordsman, "Okay, then this item belongs to Guan Ya. Boss, please help me appreciate it."

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.

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