The Taiyin origin fragment undoubtedly refers to the black full moon in the character card.
Zhang Yuanqing is no longer the newcomer he was back then. After graduating from Qin Feng Academy, his knowledge of the spiritual realm has become even richer.
The black full moon left by the Demon King symbolizes the power of the lunar yin, and it is the highest level.
In line with the title of "Taiyin Origin".
However, the word "fragments" surprised Zhang Yuanqing. He had always thought that the black full moon was complete, but now he realized that it was actually fragments.
After thinking about it again, I found it very reasonable.
If the Demon Lord had a complete black full moon, he would have been promoted to Demigod long ago.
This is really destroying my family fortune. Zhang Yuanqing calmly responded in his heart: Reject!
The dialog box disappeared immediately, and the next moment, a new dialog box appeared:
[Exchange items: Heaven Sacrifice Set.]
【agree or not?】
Zhang Yuanqing almost laughed angrily and said to himself, you are a bad guy, can you order something worthless? You are trying to drain my family's wealth.
Suddenly his heart moved and he felt that this function was very useful.
He can use the trading ability of the exchange ticket to find the relics left by his father. According to the palace owner, his dead father left unknown things in his soul.
That thing was the main culprit of his soul splitting, but to this day, Zhang Yuanqing still doesn't know what it is, let alone can't find it.
After leaving here, he tried to suppress his excitement and refused again. He threw the exchange ticket into the gang warehouse.
"Mr. President," Zhang Yuanqing stood there and said, "You just mentioned the perfect human skin. This is a causal prop. Why did Mr. Bill sell it to me?"
The president leaned lazily on the sofa, crossed his legs, held a glass of wine in his palm, gently shook the wine, and chuckled:
"You can think of it as investment. After the advent of the Bright Compass, all organizations are looking for potential investments in Night Walker. Bill is an excellent businessman, and he sees potential in you."
"Why invest in Night Traveler? What does the prediction of Guangming Compass mean?" Zhang Yuanqing asked hurriedly.
The president did not answer, took a sip of strong wine and said with a smile:
"It is not a good thing to know too much information that does not match your level.
"This is advice!"
If he were the boss, he would definitely tell me without hesitation! Zhang Yuanqing sighed in his heart and said:
"I have no problem, Mr. President."
"In this case, I won't leave you alone." The president wearing a silver mask put down his wine glass and snapped his fingers:
"put"
"Ah, wait!"
Zhang Yuanqing interrupted quickly, took out his mobile phone and approached the boss with a flattering smile: "Add a friend?"
Mr. President reached for his trouser pocket, but stopped, resumed his lazy posture, and said:
"If anything happens, just contact Bill."
Before Zhang Yuanqing could speak, he snapped his fingers and said, "Exile!"
Zhang Yuanqing's eyes only blurred as the luxurious private room in the nightclub quickly disappeared, and bright street lights and a dark sky filled his field of vision.
He appeared outside the Fujiawan villa community.
"The Void profession is very cool. Teleportation is much more convenient than flying with the wind." Zhang Yuanqing muttered, imitating the president's instructions, and snapped his fingers:
"Star Escape!"
A dreamlike starlight rose, and he appeared at the door of Fu Qingyang's study.
Knock on the door and enter the room.
Mr. Qian, dressed in white, was sitting behind his desk. The desk was empty, obviously waiting for him.
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt moved that he was wandering abroad and had someone waiting for him when he returned home. It would be better if Mr. Qian was replaced by Miss Qian.
Well, Miss Qian of the Fu family is currently breaking up with him.
"Boss, I'm back." Zhang Yuanqing stepped forward and took out the exchange ticket from Wanjie Commercial Bank. "This is the reward given to me by the president."
Fu Qingyang's deep and calm eyes flashed with visible curiosity. He took the small stamp and read the item information attentively.
Because he knew about the president's solo battle with three demigods, he had a strong interest and curiosity in this item.
Zhang Yuanqing explained the characteristics of the redemption ticket.
After Fu Qingyang listened, he put the stamp on the table and pushed it back. His voice was mellow and cold:
"I suggest you wait until the dominance stage before using it. Cross-level combat is very luxurious at high levels."
With a few top-quality props, you can achieve leapfrog combat. This situation mostly occurs with extraordinary and saints.
When it comes to the domination stage, even Master Qian, who is very skilled, has no confidence that he can defeat the level 8 domination.
Of course, with the swordsman's cloak, he thought he could try it.
But looking at the entire spiritual realm, the swordsman's cloak is probably the only one, and there will not be another item with similar functions.
I decided to use it in the demigod stage. I wanted to fight three times. Zhang Yuanqing took back the exchange ticket, lowered his head and said:
"Well, um, boss, Sister Guan Ya broke up with me. If she reacts tomorrow morning, well, can you not tell her about the red line?"
Hearing the words "break up", Fu Qingyang raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, but why are you lowering your head?"
Because I don’t want you to see that I want to sleep with your sister. Zhang Yuanqing lowered his head and sighed:
"I am very depressed."
"You don't seem like someone who would be sad."
"Ah, it's getting late, boss, go to bed early."
Zhang Yuanqingxing escaped.
After leaving Fujiawan Villa, Zhang Yuanqing took out the Windbreaker Gloves and planned to ride the wind home, but the cell phone in his pocket dinged, indicating that there was an incoming text message.
He took out his phone and checked it.
[Master of the Palace of Anti-Killing: At twelve o’clock tonight, the same place. 】
Really, Zhang Yuanqing only replied to Zhang Yuanqing’s message during the day: “Okay.”
Late at night, twelve o'clock.
Outside the cafe, a strong wind blew, and light dust rose up into the sky.
A figure fell from the sky and landed in front of the cafe.
Zhang Yuanqing entered the open glass door and saw the Master of the Killing Palace making coffee at the counter.
She is as beautiful as ever, with a red dress like fire, black hair like a waterfall, and a silver mask that shines dazzlingly in the light.
Zhang Yuanqing walked around the front desk expressionlessly, found a round table by the window, and waited without saying a word.
A few minutes later, the Master of the Killing Palace came over holding two cups of coffee, his skirts trailing to the floor, and Tingting Tingting.
"I added two tablespoons of sugar."
She put the coffee down and winked playfully.
Zhang Yuanqing did not look at the coffee, but raised his eyes to stare at the palace master who was very close at hand. The ancients used the phrase "a beautiful smile, beautiful eyes, always thought to be gorgeous" to describe a beautiful woman.
This means that this girl has a playful and lively smile, her eyes are charming, and her fair skin has an attractive charm.
The ancients were really literate. Unlike Zhang Yuanqing, when he saw a beautiful girl with a good figure, he would only say: Damn, she is so big!
But he doesn't want to boast that killing the palace lord is "f*ck", because he is very angry now.
"I asked you last time if you knew about Emperor Wa, and you said you didn't know. But I remember that when you were chased by the Demon Eye and fled back to Songhai, you clearly said that you had a prop called 'Emperor Wa's Embrace'.
Why did you lie to me?" Zhang Yuanqing pushed the coffee away and made his attitude clear.
In fact, he had already forgotten about it. He only remembered what she said that day when he heard "The Embrace of Emperor Wa" again in Qin Feng Academy.
The Master of the Killing Palace said with a smile:
"Then I really don't know whether Emperor Wa exists or not."
Zhang Yuanqing looked at her coldly for a moment and said, "Okay, put aside the Emperor Wa's business first."
He took out the Wanjie Commercial Bank exchange ticket from the inventory, placed it on the table, and said:
"You know it, it doesn't matter if you don't. It has a function, which is to detect the items on your body, and it can find even the most hidden things.
"But I have never seen it find out what my father left behind from the beginning to the end. Palace Master, how much of what you told me is true? Can I still believe you?"
His eyes were cold and sharp.
The Master of the Killing Palace put his chin on his hands and said with a smile: "What do you think?"
Zhang Yuanqing said: "Your concealment makes me feel no trust at all. The trip to Gao Tianyuan is cancelled, and we will not contact you in the future."
The Master of the Killing Palace stared at him for a long time and raised his lips: "It turns out that love has been cut off, no wonder he has become so cold and heartless."
She stood up slowly, walked around the round table with her bare feet, and made a move that caught Zhang Yuanqing off guard.
——She put her arms around Zhang Yuanqing's neck and sat on his lap.
After knowing each other for such a long time, Zhang Yuanqing had never even touched her hand, let alone an intimate interaction.
Such a sudden attack made him stiff with shock, and he did not dare to move. He was even more afraid that he, who had no experience in contact with girls, would inadvertently contradict the palace master.
This is a crazy batch.
"You have nothing to say, so you use such a clumsy way to take back the initiative?" Zhang Yuanqing's words were tougher than the man's.
The Master of the Killing Palace lowered her head, her beautiful eyes under the mask stared deeply, and she said softly:
"It's easy to control you. Do you think I need to use a honey trap on you? Yuanshi, after sewing up your soul, I became moody and crazy. You are the only person I can suppress my temper and am not willing to hurt.
"
"So what!" Zhang Yuanqing was still stubborn.
She sighed: "I have hidden many things from you, but trust me, you don't want to know the truth. For you now, this is unbearable pain."
After a long silence, Zhang Yuanqing gently pushed her away:
"Go to Takamagahara at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."
At seven o'clock in the morning, the protagonist's struggle group.
[Yuanshi Tianzun: Everyone, I was suspected by the Hundred Flowers Society. They noticed that a student might have opened the stone gate. @Xiahou Aotian, don’t sell goods through your family’s auction house. I will recommend a place for you. You can contact Huadu.
Brother Red Rooster, ask him to take you to a black market called Wanbao House, and ask the hostess of Wanbao House to help with the auction.】
[Xiahou Aotian: Wanbaowu? Is she reliable? 】
[Yuanshi Tianzun: It is quite reliable. Of course, you must remember to change your appearance before going. Also, if she recommends you to use a certain stove to make props, you must refuse. 】
[Xiahou Aotian: OK! 】
[Yuanshi Tianzun: Everyone, when the antiques are auctioned, it is best to hold cash. Suddenly there is a large sum of money in the account. It is difficult to explain. Your account must also be monitored. @赵城隍, after nine o'clock, pull Sun Miaomiao back
In the group, she would cry and apologize to me.】
Leather City, Xiahou Family.
In the bedroom of the villa, Xia Hou Aotian is holding "Alchemy" in his left hand, holding a mobile phone in his right hand, and black headphones hanging from his ears.
——It can help the user hear the voice of the spirit body.
"I never thought about selling antiques myself, but there is a sudden increase in funds in my account. It's really hard to explain. I'll go to Huadu tomorrow."
Xiahou Aotian put down his mobile phone and continued to listen to the lectures of the alchemist of Qin while groping for the black iron ring.
After a long time, the old voice said:
"Have a cup of tea."
Xiahou Aotian finally spoke: "Old alchemist, your idea of cultivation is wrong. Using elixirs to cultivate dead warriors is not feasible in modern times. We have moral values."
The old alchemist was explaining the details of alchemy such as the heat, the use of utensils, the number of times to add water, the dosage, etc. based on the alchemy recipe.
At the same time, he taught him the correct way of fighting as an alchemist.
One of them is to refine elixirs and cultivate warriors who are not afraid of life and death, know no pain, and have infinite strength.
The old voice said "ha":
"I am really disappointed that your qualifications are so mediocre. Your moral value limits you from harming others, but it does not limit you from harming other living beings."
Xiahou Aotian's eyes lit up: "I understand what you mean. I can use the wood demon's props to gather animals, and then let the animals take the elixir. This will have more combat effectiveness than ordinary dead soldiers."
After saying that, Xia Houao Tian refuted what Grandpa Ring just said:
"Poor old man, will suppressing me give you pleasure? Are you full of envy and jealousy in your heart? This protagonist will not care about you. How can a strong person care about the evaluation of ants?"
There was silence in the ring for a moment, and he slowly said:
"I understand the reason why you betrayed everyone."
Ten o'clock in the morning.
Zhang Yuanqing, who returned to his hometown of Mount Fuji in the island nation, wore a mask, sunglasses, and mountaineering clothes to dress up like a tourist.
Following his memory, he stopped at the entrance of Takamagahara.
This place is sparsely populated, and the Chizuru Group, who were worried that the gods would know the existence of Takamagahara, did not arrange members to follow and guard here. This would only expose the existence of Takamagahara.
Doing nothing is the best way to keep it secret, so Zhang Yuanqing doesn't have to worry about being monitored for this action.
"It's just under your feet."
He pointed at the ground and turned his head to look at the Master of the Killing Palace.
This sister was still dressed in a red dress and a silver mask. The hem of her skirt trailed all over the floor, but it was not stained by any dust or mud. She was spotless.
Along the way, the tourists at the foot of the mountain turned a blind eye to her. Zhang Yuanqing couldn't figure out for a while whether this was Siming's ability or whether she was using props.
Such as void profession.
The Master of the Killing Palace nodded slightly, and countless red lines exploded behind him, like dancing tentacles.
These red lines swarmed into the ground, tearing apart the rock formations and soil, exposing a black abyss.
The masters of the Killing Palace were all immersed in it.
Zhang Yuanqing turned into dreamlike starlight and arrived at the bottom of the cave first, where he saw the tall three-legged golden crow stone sculpture.
Above the head, there was a slight sound of the skirt friction with the air, shaking in the wind, and after a while, the Master of the Killing Palace settled down lightly.
"Three-legged Golden Crow."
She stared at the stone sculpture and said with her bright red mouth: "Legend has it that there is a sacred hibiscus tree outside the East China Sea, which is where Shiri lives. The bronze sacred tree in Gaotianyuan should be the hibiscus tree."
"A more accurate statement is that the legendary Fusang tree refers to the bronze tree." Zhang Yuanqing took out the jade plate, and the star escaped to the eye socket of the stone sculpture, and embedded the "pupil" in it.
The next second, dazzling red light spurted out from the Golden Crow's pupils and hit the rock wall, projecting a tall light gate.
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Ps: Recommend a book "My Brother is the First Dandy in the Qin Dynasty"