At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Yuanqing turned his head and looked in the direction of the bedside table. The electronic alarm clock showed 21:15.
'I see. "Zhang Yuanqing replied concisely and concisely.
Because his aunt was by his side, he didn't say much. After hanging up the phone, he said to Jiang Yuyi:
“That’s it for today’s game”
The aunt looked at him sideways and curled her lips and said:
"Is that big-breasted vixen looking for you?"
"Go, go!" Zhang Yuanqing spat with saliva on his face and said, "I'm going to bed next, so you can go back to your room and rest."
The aunt refused to leave and raised her eyebrows, "You haven't been home for a few days. It's hard to come back. You have to play with me until twelve o'clock today. I haven't had enough fun yet. Even if you have a girlfriend, Don’t forget mother.”
"You are just my aunt, not my mother." Zhang Yuanqing corrected.
Seeing that the hard one was not enough, my aunt came to the soft one, twisted her body, and said coquettishly: Let's play one more round. "
Who can resist a coquettish aunt? Unfortunately, Zhang Yuanqing has serious business. Without talking nonsense to her, he strode over, put his arms into the crooks of aunt's legs, hugged her sideways, and walked straight out of the room.
"Oh, you don't respect your elders at all when you put me down." Jiang Yubai struggled hard, kicking his long legs and trying to tear his nephew's face off angrily.
The little funny boy lying on her head quickly hit her head with his fist.
In the living room, my grandparents were wearing reading glasses and watching TV. Grandma frowned when she saw her daughter being carried out by her grandson.
“Mom, Motoko bullied me.
Jiang Yubai, the villain, complained first and followed the trend with a few flutters.
But my nephew's iron arms tightly wrapped around his small waist and long legs, making it impossible for him to jump down.
“Put your aunt down.
After all, grandma loves her daughter.
Zhang Yuanqing had no choice but to put his aunt down and change his words: "Grandma, I'm going out for a while, Guan Ya's cousin invited me to have barbecue.
'Would you like to come back to sleep tonight? "When grandma heard that she wanted to go out again, she looked unhappy.
"decide as things go.
While saying the promise, Zhang Yuanqing was kicked several times by his aunt, and his grandparents stared at him. He didn't dare to push the old couple's daughter to the ground and bully her, so he could only endure it.
At ten o'clock in the night, a strong wind swept over Fujiawan. The grass and trees in the courtyard were shaking, leaves were falling, and dust was flying.
In the strong wind, a figure landed on the edge of the fountain pool, and immediately turned into a dreamy starlight and disappeared.
Outside the study door, Zhang Yuanqing took off his Windbreaker gloves and knocked on the door...
“Dong dong~
Soon, brown solid wood double door automatic @82中文网 will be updated the fastest! Fu Qingyang, who was wearing open clothes and white clothes like snow, sat upright behind the desk and looked at him with deep eyes.
Zhang Yuanqing went straight inside and looked around, saying:
He didn't see the figure of the demigod president.
Fu Qingyang picked up something on the table and shot it with shaking hands.
Zhang Yuanqing caught it steadily and took a closer look. It was a black jade talisman with an oily texture. The front was engraved with a void passage like a wormhole, and the back was engraved with incomprehensible spiritual patterns.
"Crush it." Fu Qingyang said.
The president is not here. Even if they are both lawful organizations, they cannot be completely trusted. The most basic precautions are still necessary. The pattern behind this jade talisman is similar to my teleportation talisman, but more complicated. Quality should be higher
Zhang Yuanqing did not hesitate. He exerted force with his fingertips and crushed the oily black jade with a click.
Next, he saw Fu Qingyang's figure dissipate quickly, the scene in the study quickly faded, and after a ripple-like ripple, he appeared in a spacious and bright nightclub luxurious private room!
The large screen showed scenes of beauties dancing in ancient costumes. The marble table was filled with drinks, fruits and snacks. There was also a billiard table in the leisure room.
The patterned marble floor tiles reflect the light and are bright.
Facing the big screen is a zigzag sofa. A man wearing a red wine-colored suit and a half-faced silver mask is sitting lazily on the sofa.
This coquettish-looking man, who must be the president, held two bare-shouldered beauties in his arms and enjoyed the drinks and snacks fed by the locals.
On the sofas on both sides were beauties wearing tank tops and miniskirts.
People put their legs together and crossed their hands on their abdomens, sitting in an elegant and dignified posture.
What way? Zhang Yuanqing stood there, confused for a long time, and asked tentatively: Are you, Mr. President?
"First meeting, hello, hello."
Mr. President pushed the beauties aside and greeted her warmly. He put his arms around Zhang Yuanqing's shoulders in a familiar manner and said, "The atmosphere is good. This is a place for men to talk. We don't call anyone."
The beauties beside the sofa all stood up and stood in a row, making charming noises: "I've seen Mr. Tianzun~"
Zhang Yuanqing felt that he knew how to socialize, but the scene in front of him made him completely confused on how to answer the conversation.
The meeting he understood was in a treasure house filled with treasures and props. The president of the merchant guild stood on the top of the treasure mountain, looking down at him coldly.
He expressed appreciation for his behavior of returning the props, and then gave him the reward that the spiritual walker could only dream of.
It's no good that the Merchant Guild is not @82中文网's fastest update! For a Western organization, it should be a church with a steeple under the moonlit night, with the president sitting on the papal throne, coldly overlooking the pilgrim ants.
Then in the name of God, rewards are given.
In short, this meeting should be full of force and majesty, which is consistent with the status of a demigod.
Why did it become a large private room in a nightclub?
Those who didn’t know better thought that the demigod president was bringing Yuanshi Tianzun to visit whores. "dislike?"
Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun dumbfounded, Mr. President touched his chin and thought, "Should we change a batch?"
Ah, no, there is no need for Zhang Yuanqing to wave his hands repeatedly.
He is still a little cautious in front of demigods. It would be arrogant for an ant not to be afraid in front of elephants.
He cautiously gave his opinion: "President, how about we talk about business directly?
The president, who was wearing a silver mask, thought for a moment and sighed:
"I understand, the girls I invited are not beautiful enough. Next time I will pay for girls from the Beauty God Association to accompany you."
Ah, this is a deal? Zhang Yuanqing imagined Annie's beauty and felt that he could not refuse the girl from the Beauty God Association.
"Snapped!
The president snapped his fingers:
"exile!
In the crisp lingering sound, the girls in the private room disappeared suddenly, as if they had never appeared.
The president, who was wearing a burgundy suit, returned to the sofa, leaned back lazily, and said with a smile:
"Thank you very much for helping me find the fragment of the Light Compass.
Zhang Yuanqing understood, and consciously took out the golden compass and presented it with both hands. President Kouguchi reached out to take it, rubbed it a few times, and said with emotion:
If the compass fragments are not reunited, there is no meaning, but if you have it, you have gaming capital. "
He turned his hand and put the compass into his inventory. Then he opened it and found an extra stamp in his hand.
To be precise, it's a form of stamp stuff.
Zhang Yuanqing looked at it intently. On the front of the stamp, the words "Wanjie Trading Company" were written in dark blue ink. They were not in Chinese, but in an unknown font.
But Zhang Yuanqing could understand it.
The edges of the stamps are also beautifully painted with dark blue ink. "It's yours." Mr. President handed it over.
Zhang Yuanqing took the stamp with anticipation and was silent for a few seconds before the item information emerged:
[Name: Wanjie Commercial Bank Exchange Ticket (Type A)] Package [Type: Voucher]
[Function: Exchange]
[Introduction: Class A exchange tickets can only be exchanged for power. ]
[Note: It has the final say on what to trade. )
So brief, unprecedentedly simple... Zhang Yuanqing quickly read the item information. The last one that was so brief was the Fallen Holy Grail. ,
An item with lengthy information may not be unvalued, but an item with only a few sentences must be very valuable.
"This exchange ticket is a treasure that I have treasured for many years. I can only get one every ten years." The president picked up the glass, tasted the light yellow whiskey, and said:
"It can only be exchanged for power. For example, you can use the best materials and props from the saint stage to trade with it, and it will give you the same level of power.
"When you have a large number of useless props and materials, its role becomes apparent. There is no upper limit for redemption. You can sacrifice dominator-level props or even demigod-level props, and it will also give you the corresponding level of power.
"But remember three points. One: Saints cannot withstand the power of the master, and the master cannot withstand the power of the demigod. The consequence of skipping the level exchange is to return to the spiritual realm.
"Two: The redeemer can only be the ticket holder. I heard that Bill sold you that causal prop? What I want to tell you is that you cannot let the Inferi wear human skin and use the redemption ticket."
Third, the redemption ticket has its own ideas. It will pick what you want from you instead of specifying it by you. You can agree or refuse.
Can't let the Inferi use it instead? Those who can restrain the causal props must be higher-level causal props. Yuan Qing rubbed the paper exchange ticket and vaguely guessed the level of Wanjie Commercial Bank.
Exchanging props and materials for strength is indeed very suitable for the merchant profession. Well, it's also suitable for big dogs like Fu Qingyang.
And for those who have no savings, @82中文网 will update as soon as possible! For an ordinary traveler, this exchange ticket is of little value, but I do have a lot of dominator-level materials on me, as well as a material quota worth several Z. At critical moments, exchanging saint-level materials for strength is a good way to save my life.
Not to mention the distance, I prepared a few level 5 and 6 props and exchanged them with Wanjie Commercial Bank to obtain the corresponding power. Even if I faced the divine generals of Bishop Bing, I was no longer afraid.
If the master wants to kill me, I will also have the support to die together.
Zhang Yuanqing realized the value of the redemption ticket. This is a treasure that can make people explode into the small universe. These days, except for the protagonists of Destiny, most ordinary people can only be incompetent and furious, not even qualified to fight.
In the world of Spiritual Realm Walkers, the level gap may be equalized by external forces, but the stage gap is insurmountable.
Even though Yuanshi Tianzun is full of treasures, if he really meets the master, he will be killed with just one finger.
It's amazing that he got the comment "What a hand-picking insect". But this exchange ticket can increase the evaluation to "Shidu, or even exchange it for one at the extreme level."
And its greatest value is that if he is promoted to a master in the future, he can use krypton gold to compete with the peak master, even if only once.
If he were promoted to demigod, he could fight three!
The higher the level, the greater the value of the exchange chestnuts.
Zhang Yuanqing thought happily, and then asked about the second purpose of this meeting:
"I heard from Elder Fu that you relied on this exchange ticket to defeat three demigods?"
The smile at the corner of Mr. President’s mouth suddenly disappeared and he sighed:
"Don't mention this. Most of my life's savings were wiped out. From then on, I lived a poor life of eating cornstarch and green onions. It took many years for me to become rich again."
Elder Fu asked me to ask you something," Zhang Yuanqing said without changing his expression:
"He was investigating the Bright Compass incident a while ago and noticed an organization calling itself 'Xiaoyao'. Well, do you know this organization? Do you have any clues?"
After asking, he muttered in his heart: Boss, you have to take the blame.
If Yuanshi Tianzun asks about Xiaoyao Organization, many problems will be exposed. But when asked by Fu Qingyang, the elder of the Five Elements Alliance and the ambitious son of heaven, it seemed reasonable.
"The president of Xiaoyao Organization touched his chin, recalled for a long time, and said: "Oh, are they the four shrimp soldiers and crab generals who call themselves the Sun Twins and the Shadow Twins?"
That’s too much! Zhang Yuanqing nodded:
"Yes, those are the four shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Do you know them?" The president, who had never interacted with them much, fell into memories again: "The twins of the Sun are musicians and night wanderers, and they are both the masters of the peak." Of the two shadow twins, one is the Night God, and the other is unclear. There were too many demigods and masters participating in the fight, so I didn’t pay much attention.
"Did they grab the compass fragments?" Zhang Yuanqing asked hurriedly.
Yes! And it’s the most important piece. "Mr. President said: "I remembered that they were following the old marshal of the White Tiger Soldiers. Because of the core fragment, the old marshal became the target of public criticism. He died in the battle, and the core fragment was destroyed. Xiaoyao organization took him away. "
The amount of information was a bit large, so I was asked to take a good look at it. Zhang Yuanqing didn’t speak again, thinking silently.
Among the Shadow Twins, there is the Night God, and he has the same name. He can participate in the fight for the compass, and his level will not be low. This kind of character is actually easy to check.
But the other person actually doesn’t even know the demigod president?
The president will definitely not pay too much attention to the "shrimp soldiers and crab generals", but it also shows that the one among the shadow twins has special concealment methods.
According to Zhang Yuanqing's understanding, among the major local professions, the profession that is good at concealment and elusiveness is the illusionist.
No, Xiaoyao Organization is responsible for protecting the world. How could it be involved with evil professions?
Because it was Bo Qingyang who was asking, he did not dare to ponder for too long, as this would reveal his familiarity with Daoyao's organization, so he suppressed his surging thoughts and turned the topic to the exchange ticket.
President, how about an exchange? It doesn't seem interested in what I have on me.
Mr. President smiled and said:
"That's because it doesn't belong to you yet.
Zhang Yuanqing understood, put the "stamp" in the inventory, took it out, and held it on his fingertips.
The next second, he saw a dialog box pop up from the stamp:
[Exchange items: Taiyin origin fragments. ]
[agree or not? ]
Zhang Yunqing stared blankly at the pop-up dialog box, with only one word left in his mind:
He was frightened by the exchange ticket.
It's like, you met a beggar on the road, he pulled you and said: I know you, your father is Zhang Zizhen, your spiritual ID is Zhang Tianshi, one of the Lieyang Twins of Xiaoyu Organization, your spiritual ID is Yuanshi Tianzun, and the surface is Five Elements A member of the alliance, his secret identity is the descendant of the Demon King.
Yes, that's the thrill.
PS: Correct typos first and then correct them.
