Spirit Walker

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The neat desk reflects the cold and bright light of the incandescent lamp, the air conditioner blows a suitable cold wind, the blood-colored setting sun and the blue sky are outside the window, the cotton candy-like clouds are condensed, half golden glow, half white.

Zhang Yuanqing sat at the table, maintaining the posture when he entered the dungeon, his clothes were in tatters, thanks to the yin and yang magic robe, he was able to avoid having a good time.

"I'm back!" He stretched his waist and sighed with emotion.

Then she turned her head and saw that Guan Ya was standing by the bed, with a koala-like Princess Yinyao hanging on her body.

The princess hugged Guan Ya's neck, her slender jade legs tightly wrapped around old Si Ji's small waist, and the audio from the Elvis Presley speaker came from her pocket: "I was terrified at the time!"

The voice was low, and it sounded familiar. After Zhang Yuanqing listened for a while, he was sure that it was an audio meme that was popular on the Internet a few years ago.

I think it was recorded when I followed the Demon King.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yuanqing looked at the princess.

An extremely dissatisfied and extremely displeased cold snort came out of the princess's small speaker, and then turned into starlight and dissipated, and returned to the next bedroom.

Now that Zhang Yuanqing lives in Guan Ya's room, the original bedroom has been occupied by the princess.

"What happened to her?" Zhang Yuanqing was at a loss.

"I'm angry." Guan Ya curled her lips, took off her jacket, grabbed the corner of the tight vest, and slid it up, her white body wearing only a black lace bra was exposed in front of her boyfriend, "You make a copy I didn’t take her with me when I was there, she hugged me on her own initiative, and came back with me.”

"I saw her by your side, and I knew you would bring her back." Zhang Yuanqing admired his girlfriend's plump figure, and said, "The princess's temper is getting weirder and weirder. I still like her initial cold appearance."

Even though he has seen it many times, Old Si Ji's figure still has a huge attraction to him. Her skin is fine, delicate and tender, and with the unique body fat of women, she is very attractive.

The lower abdomen is flat and firm, and the mermaid lines and vest lines are enchanting and sexy.

"This princess has a vicious heart. She always likes to encourage the Queen and Lingxi to fight against me, but she doesn't care about the consequences of their failure. She is pure and fun, but she is still loyal to you." Guan Ya unbuttoned the camouflage pants The belt and the loose trousers slipped down the long legs, revealing the fullness of the buttocks and the round long legs.

Without taking off her lace underwear, she twisted her waist and walked to the bathroom: "I'm going to take a shower."

Zhang Yuanqing licked his lips: "Together together..."

Quickly took off her clothes, Tandandan chased Guan Ya into the bathroom.

The shower head sprayed hot water, washing the two embracing bodies, Guan Yayu's back was pressed against the wall, her white jade legs hooked her boyfriend's waist, and her pointed chin rested on his shoulder.

While enjoying the aftertaste, she said:

"It's a bit of luck to be able to clear the S-level dungeon this time, I'm not suggesting that you drag them into the S-level multiplayer dungeon again.

"Except for the return of the world, these guys have some backgrounds. If they really want to die in the gang dungeon, their elders may not blame you on the face, but don't they hold grudges in their hearts? There must be grudges.

"They're more useful to you if they're alive."

Zhang Yuanqing held old Si Ji's round buttocks, soft flesh overflowed from his fingers, he enjoyed his girlfriend's delicate body, and responded, "I know, I know." Guan Ya hit him on the back and said angrily, "Don't be perfunctory. "

Zhang Yuanqing said with a smile: "But once you survive, the benefits will be great, right? The difficulty of the spiritual realm will be adjusted according to the strength of the team. Every S level is a test for them to stimulate their potential, but it will not be a must. Speaking of which, thanks to you, otherwise the main quest would probably be dead."

The truth about the demise of the Demon Sect was given too few clues, only a few stone tablets and a treasure that could never be found.

With Zhang Yuanqing's brain, he will definitely be able to figure it out in the end, but the time given by the spiritual realm is not much, so the key to deciphering the main task is actually Guan Ya.

Insight and logical reasoning are the exclusive talents of scouts.

"Ah..." Guan Ya moaned suddenly, and said angrily, "Let me take a break... Well, multiplayer dungeons are like this, where various professional elements are mixed.

The role of the scout was only brought into play. By the way, it's the beginning of September, so you're going to enter the single-person spiritual realm this month. "Yes, it's September!" Zhang Yuanqing said in a low voice.

He has only two months to live, and according to the prophecy of the magic mirror, he will die at the end of October or early November.

Guan Ya couldn't see her boyfriend's face, otherwise she could see the seriousness on his face.

After taking a shower, the two changed into dry casual clothes and returned to the bedroom.

Zhang Yuanqing unlocked the phone screen, logged into the "Return of the Dead" chat group, and typed in the message:

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Come over to report after taking a shower, there is something to do! 】

Except for Sun Miaomiao and Asano Ryo, everyone responded to the message.

After waiting another ten minutes, Sun Miaomiao and Asano Ryo went online one after another.

When everyone arrived, Zhang Yuanqing sent a message:

[Yuanshi Tianzun; there are three copies of the second-level gang order, and we have already cleared one.

If I can hold on, I will continue to open up wasteland tomorrow. 】

[Zhao Chenghuang: No problem! 】

[The world returns to fire: Good! 】

The two most ambitious people tasted the sweetness, and agreed immediately without even thinking about it.

The others hesitated for a few seconds before agreeing.

Although I really want to fish in reality for a few days, adjust my mentality, and enjoy life, but the copy of Mozong's mechanism city is too fragrant, making the gang members stronger visible to the naked eye.

No spiritual walker can resist the temptation to upgrade.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Okay, I will activate the second gang dungeon in five minutes. 】

After sending this message, Zhang Yuan checked Ryo Asano's profile picture and entered the message:

[I put the Yata lock in the gang warehouse, you can apply to use it later, and return it to the Chizuru group. For the second prop, I choose Tian Congyun. 】

[Ryo Asano: Amano Cloud is kept by the team leader. I heard that the team leader cherishes this prop very much and regards it as important as his life. No one has the right to use or touch it. But Yuanshi-kun, if you speak, the team leader will definitely agree. 】

Nonsense, if you don't agree, you will break the contract. Your team leader doesn't have the guts... Zhang Yuanqing curled his lips, picked up Guan Ya from the bed, and put it on his lap.

"Sister Guan Ya, the sword that Fu Qingyang gave you is damaged. Tian Congyun from the island country is a master-level prop of the scout profession, and it is valid for one month. You can play with it first, and I will give you a top-quality sword later."

"Tsk tsk, I thought you would send it to Fu Qingyang." Guan Ya smiled like a flower, "Finally looks like a boyfriend."

While chatting, Zhang Yuanqing opened Baihuwei's gang warehouse, and applied back for his master-level materials, Yata Mirror, and the power of the five elements experience card.

He put the Yata Mirror into the "Return of the Dead" gang warehouse, and the next second, Ryo Asano sent a "application for use".

Zhang Yuanqing chose "Agree", then opened the gang interface, and chose to generate a copy.

【Ding! The spirit world is being generated, please wait

[The formation of the gang spirit realm is complete. 】

[Number: 367--Prairie Shadow. 】

【Difficulty level: B】

[Type: Multiplayer (non-death category)]

[Main task: Repel the Mongolian scouts. 】

[Remarks: Non-spiritual objects cannot be brought in. 】

[Introduction to Lingjing No. 367: After the gold was destroyed, the Southern Song Dynasty wanted to take advantage of the Mongol retreat to regain lost ground, but the Southern Song Dynasty's military was weak and failed. Mongolia used this as an excuse to invade south for the first time in 1235 AD. When the two armies are at war, the scouts go first. O brave warriors, crush them!

"Hey, non-death class B, good luck." Zhang Yuanqing smiled.

He was not disappointed by the B-level dungeon. You must know that the S-level dungeon can only be matched by a very small number of monstrous characters. Most geniuses, such as the official

Fourth son, the dungeons they entered are generally A-level. …

And for elite figures like Tianxia Guihuo and Zhao Chenghuang, most of the dungeons matched are B-level, and A-level comes from time to time. In the chat group, Ryo Asano spoke first:

[Asano Ryo: Great, I like this kind of dungeon, it has high experience points, and it won't die. 】

【Sun Miaomiao

: Think of it as entertainment after the end of the S-level dungeon, if the non-death B-level dungeon can be perfectly cleared, it should increase the experience value.]

【Zhao Chenghuang: Not bad. 】

[Xiahou Aotian: Why is it not S-level? Now, I don’t even bother to read dungeons below A-level. Well, what time will I enter the copy tomorrow? 】

The gang members were a little bit disappointed, but more relieved, it really allowed them to enter the S-level deputy team again.

Ben, his scalp is probably numb.

Non-death B-level dungeons don't have to worry about life-threatening, and can get an objective amount of experience points. Why not do it, even if it fails, the experience points will only be deducted.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Tomorrow, I will enter the dungeon at ten o'clock, but this time I will not participate. 】

【Sun Senmiao: Why?】

[Yuanshi Tianzun·A level and below the copy has not played, not interested,]

Everyone: ...'

No trace hotel.

In the small suite with two bedrooms and one living room, Xiaoyuan was wearing a bathrobe, sitting sideways at the table, with her head tilted, her blue hair like a waterfall, carefully wiping her hair with a dry towel.

There is a computer on the desktop in front of him, and the screen displays the "Return of the Dead" gang chat interface.

She will definitely participate in tomorrow's gang dungeon. The second-level gang can open three saint stage dungeons, and she will not lose any of them, so that she can recover to the peak in the shortest time.

After finishing their business, several law-abiding professions in the group talked about the harvest of Mozong's organ city, and chatted casually about some official trifles and interesting things.

Xiaoyuan closed the notebook, opened the closet, changed into her uniform, and went to the lobby on the first floor.

It was 6:30 in the afternoon, and Kou Beiyue was sitting on the lounge chair at the front desk, manipulating the mouse, playing games with all his concentration.

The hotel needs someone to look after it, so he didn't deliver food today.

Hearing the familiar sound of high heels, Kou Beiyue looked up in surprise, "Xiaoyuan, you're back!"

Madoka made a "hmm" and said, "Let's deliver food."

"It's not in a hurry," Kou Beiyue said, "How much is your experience worth? Have you returned to level five?"

Xiao Yuan nodded, "Level 5, 22%."

Kou Beiyue was stunned for a moment, "Why so many?"

He knew that Madoka had full experience points at level four, so what copy could increase experience points by 22% at once? You must know that Kou Beiyue, who is dignified, only has 32% of the experience points of the fourth level, and he has accumulated it through three dungeons.

"S-rank dungeon!"

"S-rank..." Kou Beiyue's eyes widened in shock, and then she was afraid for a while. The words of S-rank dungeons mean that Madoka is struggling on the verge of life and death many times today.

"Tomorrow I will go into the gang dungeon again. This time it is a B-level non-death class, but it may take several days." Madoka said, "When I am away, you are responsible for taking care of the hotel. If you need something, you can find Master Wuhen."

Kou Beiyue slapped his head when he heard the words: "I almost forgot to tell you that Master Wuhen entered the dungeon today, and told me through the dream before leaving." "Today..." Xiaoyuan suddenly said, Master Wuhen told them, close

It is expected that he will enter the spiritual realm, and the return time is unknown. For a strong master at the level of a master, sometimes a copy may take a month or even longer.

"Understood," Xiaoyuan walked into the front desk, turned off Kou Beiyue's game, and said calmly, "If you have anything to do, go to Yuanshi Tianzun, if you have nothing to do, just look at the store, and now go to deliver food."

"Push the crystal right away..." Kou Beiyue grumbled, and under her mother's staring eyes, she picked up the helmet on the table and walked out of the hotel door.

too one door.

Zhao Chenghuang left the courtyard, rode on the small electric donkey at the gate, and drove quickly in the old alley to the grandfather's residence one kilometer away.

In this old city, the high-rises of Taiyimen live. Every household is a courtyard house, with blue bricks, black tiles and red lacquered doors, and two small stone lions.

At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the headquarters of Taiyimen was here. The elders lived in the big courtyard, and the deacons lived in the small courtyard.

Zhao Chenghuang and Sun Miaomiao grew up here when they were children, and they huddled with the children in the alley.

Xiao Rufeng, today I went to a certain elder to secretly learn martial arts, and tomorrow I went to a certain elder to dance a master.

No matter where they go, they are guarded by ghost servants.

With the rapid development of the economy, Taiyimen has a new headquarters, the courtyard has become a large flat, and the old city has become a high-end and fashionable community.

Everyone has moved there one after another, but the elderly elders still live in the alleys and in the courtyards full of history.

They have lived here for almost a century, and it is as old as the yard.

Grandpa's courtyard arrived, Zhao Chenghuang stopped the car, parked the little electric donkey at the door, and knocked on the courtyard door.

"Squeak~"

The courtyard door opened automatically, and the spirit servant standing behind the door saluted Zhao Chenghuang.

As night fell, Elder Zhao sat under a tree in an old courtyard filled with the atmosphere of the 1980s, playing chess with an old man with the same gray hair.

"Master!" Zhao Chenghuang said with a bow.

Elder Zhao said "hmm": "Old Qian, you go back to the house first."

The white-haired old man nodded slightly, turning into a wisp of green smoke and drifting towards the room.

Elder Zhao pointed to the opposite side, motioning for him to sit down, but still kept his eyes on the chessboard: "Are you back?"

Zhao Chenghuang nodded: "The harvest is not small, I want to ask my grandfather to prepare the materials for me, I want to refine a level 5 yin//corpse."

"What copy?"

"S-Class!"

Elder Zhao finally raised his head and smiled, "For you, an S-level dungeon is still too dangerous, but with

It's okay to go in with Yuanshi Tianzun, and hang out with the evildoers, so you can get some evil spirits. "

In the past, Zhao Chenghuang would definitely not be convinced if Grandfather praised Yuanshi Tianzun so much.

But gradually, he didn't feel anything anymore, maybe he was used to it, or maybe it was because of the deepening of his friendship, so he stopped being jealous~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Elder Zhao said: "There is no hurry to refine the corpse, we will talk about it at night, look at the grandfather This chess set."

Pointing to a sunspot, he asked, "What should I do with it! Should I continue to play, or just ignore it?"

Zhao Chenghuang took a closer look, and saw that the black piece was surrounded by white pieces, leaving only one way to escape, but at most two steps, he would be strangled by the white piece.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Chenghuang said: "Continue to make a bet, I'm afraid I will lose two more bets."

Elder Zhao sighed, "That's right, Xiao Sun should be worrying about losing his two sons."

"Don't associate with Yuanshi Tianzun!" Under the locust tree, Elder Sun reprimanded.

Sun Miaomiao held a little girl in her arms, and held a mobile phone in the other hand. While chatting, she replied to her grandfather: "I want you to take care of it."

PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected. This chapter seems to have sensitive words that trigger river crabs. I couldn’t contact the editor in the middle of the night, so I haven’t released it until now.

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