Zhang Yuanqing was about to speak when the office door banged twice. The three of them looked at the sound. Wang Tai stood at the door holding the computer and said:

"Can I come in and listen."

After he said this, he refused to speak and waited for a response.

Li Dongze pondered for a moment, nodded and said:

"Come in, and help Yuan Shi prepare a strategy report."

Wang Tai breathed a sigh of relief. He was not someone who liked to join in the fun. It was just that the S-level She Ling Tunnel was a bug in the spiritual realm of the Night Warrior Trial. It was a good subject. He couldn't resist the temptation to sit in.

Zhang Yuanqing thought about it, and after Wang Tai took his seat, he recounted his experience in the mountain temple.

The function of the magic pestle is omitted, and it is only said to be a prop that can restrain evil objects.

As for the red dance shoes, he was also vague, saying that he had been trained by his uncle since childhood, was proficient in singing and dancing rap, and had an amazing memory, so he barely cracked the rules of the red dance shoes.

Of course, the exclusive reward for the character card was also hidden, because this would reveal that he had obtained the red dancing shoes.

Concealing some key information was a tip he got from Guan Ya.

Rule props are extremely precious. It may not happen that the Five Elements Alliance exchanges five hundred yuan and a small banner for props, but you have to be careful.

As for the recovery of Empress Sandaoshan, he planned to discuss it separately later.

During this process, Wang Tai was listening and typing notes.

After Li Dongze listened patiently, he fumbled with the handle of his cane and said:

"That prop that restrains femininity should be a reward for clearing the level, and it must be a high-level prop."

Guan Ya quickly smiled and said:

"You brat, what about the S-level trial missions? There is no one that only rewards a little experience point."

She was teaching Zhang Yuanqing that when he lies, he should always be truthful and lie, and don't go too far.

.... Zhang Yuanqing’s smile did not change: “Oh, I forgot to mention the prop. That prop is indeed a reward for completing the level.”

His face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat.

Li Dongze didn't care and continued:

"It seems that the difficulty level of She Ling Tunnel will be lowered."

"Why do you say that?" Zhang Yuanqing was puzzled.

Li Dongze explained patiently:

"We ridicule the spiritual world as a game, but ridicule is still ridicule. In the spiritual world, props are very rare, and each item is unique and impossible to copy.

"Now that you have brought out that prop, the link of killing the tree demon may disappear in the future, and the difficulty of the She Ling Tunnel will naturally be reduced."

While Li Dongze was drinking, Guan Ya added:

"Regarding the knowledge of spiritual realm dungeons, let me tell you that spiritual realm dungeons are constantly adjusted. For example, if you conquer the mountain temple and take the props from it, its difficulty will inevitably decrease. Or you will die.

In the spirit realm, your props are obtained by the weird things in the spirit realm, and they become more powerful, so the difficulty of the spirit realm will increase. The red dancing shoes are the best example.

"Another point is that the same spiritual realm has different tasks at different levels. I once went to a wilderness survival spiritual realm and read the guide in advance. In the copy, the senior was a hunter and the mission was in the jungle.

I hunted nine murderers in the spirit realm. But after I entered the spiritual realm, I found that I was only one of the nine murderers. The mission requirement was to survive for 36 hours. This was because my level was lower than that of the senior. Therefore, the guide can only be used as a reference.

We understand the copy and know some basic information and dangers."

"It won't decrease." Wang Tai said, "Because the red dance shoes are still there."

Guan Ya and Li Dongze glanced at Zhang Yuanqing and remained silent.

Wang Tai was completely unaware and continued:

"It's a bit strange. Such data, such gains, and such information cannot match the difficulty of S-level. Are you hiding something?"

This is too direct, you will make everyone very embarrassed... Zhang Yuanqing coughed:

"I'm not trying to hide it. I was just planning to say that there was a dryad in the cave and a sarcophagus."

"Sarcophagus? What's in the sarcophagus?" Li Dongze leaned forward and asked urgently.

Wang Tai also stopped typing.

Guan Ya's face was full of curiosity.

S-level spiritual realms are usually accompanied by some important information, which may be a shocking secret.

Official organizations, non-governmental organizations, and even evil organizations, half of their understanding of the spiritual realm is through observation and summarizing the rules. The other half is based on the information obtained from the spiritual realm.

Thereby unlocking the secrets of the spiritual realm step by step.

No one can resist this temptation.

"In the sarcophagus, there was Empress Sandaoshan lying. After I opened the coffin, she, she woke up..." Looking back now, Zhang Yuanqing still feels scared.

Li Dongze's pupils shrank and he lost his voice:

"She's awake?"

He stood up abruptly, as if he could no longer sit still, and walked around the office with a cane and frowning.

After a while, Li Dongze said with a solemn expression:

"Perhaps we all guessed wrong. According to the relevant information about the empress, she must be a high-level night wandering god. Now that she wakes up, there are only two possibilities.

"First, the mountain temple will undergo earth-shaking changes. It will no longer be a trial spiritual realm for the Night Traveling God, but a high-level spiritual realm copy.

"Second, the Mountain Temple is still downgraded, but with the level of the empress, there will inevitably be new, high-level spiritual realm copies.

"For the senior leaders of the Taiyi Sect, this information is extremely important as it relates to the spiritual realm changes of their profession."

Guan Ya felt envious and said:

"The more important the information, the more rewards the organization will give you."

How much money was given? Zhang Yuanqing was pleasantly surprised and then said worriedly:

"The old Bangzi who has been dead for hundreds of years is still smiling at me. I always feel that she will come to me, and I feel uneasy."

If the banyan tree spirit didn't lie, half of the empress' Yang soul was sealed in the magic pestle, then she would definitely and definitely come after him.

However, Zhang Yuanqing did not mention this matter to his colleagues.

Wang Tai comforted him sincerely:

"Don't be so confident. You won't be able to meet such a big shot at your level."

If you don't know how to speak, just shut up... Zhang Yuanqing nodded gratefully, indicating that these words comforted him.

Guan Ya smiled and said:

"Is the queen pretty?"

Zhang Yuanqing looked sideways at her: "Prettier than you."

Wang Tai added sincerely:

"The research value is also higher than yours."

Lao Siji was furious:

"Go away."

.........

Beijing, Siheyuan.

The sun is shining brightly, the big locust tree is bathed in the sunlight, and its leaves are shining with colorful lights.

A gust of wind blew, the branches and leaves swayed, and children laughed.

Under the locust tree, Elder Sun shook his cattail leaf fan and rocked gently with the rocking chair. There were tea sets and an old-fashioned radio on the coffee table beside him.

The middle-aged man in black hurriedly crossed the threshold, walked into the courtyard, and reported in a low voice:

"Elder Sun, there is news from Songhai that someone has passed the Sheling Tunnel Spiritual Realm."

The swinging cattail leaf fan paused, and the gray-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes, and two bright golden lights shot out from his eyes. The children in the locust tree seemed to be frightened, and they screamed in surprise, and then stopped their voices together.

The old man sat up from the rocking chair and stared at the middle-aged man, "The night wandering god recruited by the Fu family boy?"

The middle-aged man nodded.

The old man was stunned for a moment, slapped his thigh with his cattail fan, and shouted sadly:

"Punched in the eye, punched in the eye..."

The last time the middle-aged man saw Elder Sun so upset was when he was playing stocks.

The old man was silent for a moment and said:

"I remember that the steward of Kangyang District in Songhai City is named Yuan Ting. Please inform me that this matter should not be spread. Otherwise, where can I put my old face?"

"But....."

"But what?"
To be continued...