"Boom!"

He knocked on the door twice and then used his star escape technique to enter the study.

Zhang Yuanqing instinctively looked towards the end of the red carpet and found that there was no one behind the large desk, and then turned to look at the reception area on the left.

Fu Qingyang, dressed in white, was drinking and talking with his mentor Lingjun.

Fu Qingyang is in charge of drinking, and Lingjun is in charge of talking about it.

The moment the stars rose, the two of them turned their heads at the same time.

"Hey, Yuanshi is back." Lingjun said with a smile: "Your girlfriend just came here and said that she was crazy and broke up with you. Now she regrets it, so she didn't rush to comfort her."

As he spoke, while Fu Qingyang couldn't see his face, he winked at Zhang Yuanqing and smiled ambiguously.

How could the student's operation be hidden from the eyes of the love master?

It seems that my trick is feasible. Zhang Yuanqing was refreshed, and the instructor's "obscene smile" gave him strong self-confidence.

If this plan doesn't work, Lingjun will sigh and give a reminder: "Look at the stupid thing you did. Fu Qingyang handed his cousin over to you. Is this what you did to her?"

This is the tacit understanding of words between famous teachers and disciples.

Fu Qingyang put down his wine glass and said calmly:

"Lingjun, you go out first, I have something to say to Yuan Shi."

You're done. Lingjun shrugged at his lover, saying that he was powerless.

Although the plan is kind-hearted, Guan Ya's natal family's power cannot be underestimated.

Zhang Yuanqing watched his mentor leave, took Lingjun's place, picked up a plate filled with ham slices, and ate happily.

Fu Qingyang waited patiently for a plate of ham slices to be cleared, and then asked:

"What's in Gaotianyuan?"

Zhang Yuanqing informed the other party of the harvest in the tree hole without reservation.

Countless deeds in the past have proven that in this indifferent world where even sheets can't help, girlfriends may not be trustworthy, but the boss is absolutely trustworthy.

"Demon Refining Pot..."

After hearing the description of the Demon Refining Pot by the Master of the Killing Palace, Mr. Qian, who had always been calm, calm and experienced, couldn't help but change his face and found it difficult to remain calm.

He had thought that the treasures left by Emperor Wa were priceless, but he did not expect them to be so valuable.

An item that symbolizes the supreme power of a profession.

If this matter spreads, the world will be so big that even the Master of the Killing Palace will not have a place, and she will be hunted down by everyone.

"The Demon Refining Pot was just given to her?" Fu Qingyang frowned.

"Just think of it as an investment. The Palace Master is very familiar with me. Investing in her is more reliable than investing in other musicians." Zhang Yuanqing had his own set of ideas and said with relief:

"Boss, I'm not at a loss either. I got a physical body and the remaining power of the Golden Crow."

Fu Qingyang's brows relaxed, "You should ask for more benefits, and you can even use the Demon Refining Pot to control the Killing Palace Master and get whatever you ask for. If I had known this, I should have gone with you."

He regretted it. If he had accompanied Yuan Shi to Gaotianyuan, the Demon Refining Pot would not have fallen into the hands of the Master of the Palace of Killing.

Asking the palace master for anything? It really makes people expect Zhang Yuanqing to say, I am just on guard against this kind of situation, so I won’t let you go, boss.

Just imagine, if there was a conflict between Fu Qingyang and the palace master in Gao Tianyuan, on one side was his brother-in-law who was deeply affectionate and loyal, and on the other was his sister, a family friend who was affectionate and loyal, he really wouldn't know who to help.

The most I can do is yell from the side: Stop, don’t fight anymore~

"But since you gave it, you don't have to think too much. Your investment will pay off in the future." Fu Qingyang is a decisive person and will not dwell on what has happened:

"And you also got the clay figurine clone and the power of the sun. Show it to me."

Zhang Yuanqing said "Oh", "The clay figurine clone and the divine power of the sun are both in the demon refining pot. The palace master said that they need to be warmed for seven, seven and forty-nine days."

Hearing these words, a clear question mark floated over Mr. Qian's usually stern face.

He asked uncertainly:

"You mean, everything is in the hands of the Palace Master, and you didn't get anything? You went into Gaotianyuan and came out empty-handed?"

Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

Fu Qingyang took out the golden scissors with an expressionless expression.

"Boss, boss, what do you want to do?"

"I will cut off your marriage first, and then take you to kill Palace Master Zhisha."

"No, no, no, boss, I just leave it to her for safekeeping, don't be impulsive."

"I'm not impulsive, my blood pressure is just a little high."

Immediately, Fu Qingyang realized his gaffe, put down the golden scissors, and pinched his eyebrows.

He waved his hand tiredly: "Go away, I don't want to see you now."

"But boss, I have one more thing to report." Zhang Yuanqing said.

Fu Qingyang said coldly: "I hope it's not something that raises my blood pressure."

After saying that, he saw Yuan Shi take out Little Red Riding Hood, shake his hands slightly, and several heavy bronze plates fell, hitting the carpet heavily, making a dull sound.

Zhang Yuanqing put the bronze plate aside and said:

"Boss, this is very interesting, you will definitely like it."

Yuan Shi's expression was a bit like offering a treasure. He seemed sure that I would be surprised and even lose his temper. It was ridiculous that Fu Qingyang suppressed his bad mood, pushed up the table and walked to the bronze plate.

He knew that Yuanshi would not act aimlessly, so he took the initiative to calm down his emotions while watching the sculptures and paintings attentively.

But after seeing the content of the carving clearly, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and his stern expression showed extreme shock.

This kind of shock, this kind of strong emotional fluctuation, is very rare for Mr. Qian, and even exceeds the reaction after hearing the information about the Demon Refining Pot.

"Boss, what do you think?" Zhang Yuanqing raised the corner of his mouth, very satisfied with Fu Qingyang's reaction.

Fu Qingyang took a deep breath and said nothing. He was still digesting the content on the bronze plate.

Zhang Yuanqing shut up obediently. After several minutes, he couldn't help but speak:

"Boss, you are a scout, what can you analyze?"

He first started to introduce some ideas and explained his understanding with Palace Master Zhizhi.

Fu Qingyang said sharply:

"Experimenter? How are you sure that these meteorites were not dropped by the spirit realm? Rather than imagining an experimenter that cannot be verified, is it more logical for the spirit realm to drop meteorites?

"How are you sure that these meteorites are our origin? Is it possible that what is recorded in the engravings and paintings is just an act of the spirit realm creating superpowers, just like the first batch of people created by the spirit realm in the early Republic of China."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing also frowned.

Indeed, there is no evidence that meteorites are the source of superpowers. It may also be a process of creating superpowers in the spiritual realm.

The scout's logical ability is really strong.

Fu Qingyang continued:

"The release of these relief meteorites does have heavy man-made traces, but the man-made traces in the spiritual realm are even heavier, which is not surprising. I think compared to the meteorites, the existence of Emperor Wa is more worthy of concern."

He whispered: "Huang Wa is special. She is different from other ancestors who have obtained superpowers."

"You also think she is special, please tell me." In front of the scouts, Zhang Yuanqing put aside his thoughts for the time being and asked if he didn't understand.

Fu Qingyang thought for a moment and said slowly:

"Too powerful, incomparably powerful. She is the mother of the human race in myths and legends. She controls the ultimate power of the two professions of bachelor and musician. It is very possible that she is a strong person who surpasses demigods.

"So she can quell disaster."

Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart as he felt like he was talking nonsense.

Isn't it obvious that Emperor Wa is powerful? If not powerful, she can "refining stones to mend the sky"? She can refine bronze sacred trees to provide a habitat for the Golden Crow?

If it was special because of its strength, then he would have noticed it already.

Fu Qingyang glanced at him and said in a deep voice:

"Whether it is ancient practitioners or modern practitioners, there has never been a strong person above half-god. This is the biggest problem."

There was a "bang" in Zhang Yuanqing's mind, and a lot of information suddenly came through at this moment.

"Huang Wa is an out-of-control experiment. She has transcended the demigod stage and has become a being that cannot be controlled by the spiritual realm, and even threatens the spiritual realm. Well, I have heard someone say that the existence of character cards is a self-defense mechanism for the spiritual realm."

"Because of Emperor Wa's lesson, the spiritual realm has limited his growth. So since Emperor Wa, no one has been able to surpass the demigod stage?"

"Back then, Emperor Wa's patching of the sky caused unimaginable damage to the spiritual realm, so the spiritual realm has been suspended until modern times?"

Zhang Yuanqing felt that he was close to the truth.

He expressed his suspicions.

"If it were a story, it would be exciting enough, but reality is not a story." Fu Qingyang retorted coldly:

"If the destruction of the world in ancient times was caused by the spirit realm, then why has the spirit realm begun to maintain order in modern times? Putting aside other details, this self-contradiction alone shows that things are more complicated than we imagined."
To be continued...