Spirit Realm Walker

Next, Zhang Yuanqing took Queen, Little Green Tea, and Li Chunfeng to various districts in Songhai, hunting down the evil professions on the list one by one in surrounding counties.

In just one day, he killed a total of 12 evil professionals in the extraordinary stage and gained 230 reputation points. In addition to the 120 reputation points gained from killing Bloody Mary, his reputation value is now 500 points.

"500 reputation points, alas, I feel like it's still not enough. Zhao Feichen's bodyguard is not an official deacon, and is a type that rarely actively hunts evil professions. If it were replaced by an official deacon who has accumulated a lot of wealth, I'm afraid my 500 reputation points would only be enough to kill One person’s.”

In the living room of Fujiawan Villa, Zhang Yuanqing was lying on the sofa, enjoying the shoulder and leg rubs of his female teammates.

The person standing behind him rubbing his shoulders was Xie Lingxi, and the person crossing his legs was the Queen.

"That's enough, that's enough. I only have 30 reputation points." Xie Lingxi said softly, "500 reputation points is enough for my brother to use for a long time."

The Queen said: "I only have 110 reputation points, and I have accumulated them for several years."

She is different from Zhang Yuanqing. She has almost never killed any lawful profession in the same camp. Even if she encounters some lawful cultivators who do evil, the queen will choose to arrest them and hand them over to the branch for processing.

If you really have no choice but to kill a lawful cultivator, the branch will also provide compensation, including the provision of "killing evil professional prisoners."

Zhang Yuanqing ignored their relief and fell into deep thought.

"Guan Ya is not here, and you suddenly become a prodigal." On the side of the living room, Li Chunfeng complained on behalf of Guan Ya, who had gone through life and death, and then gave his own suggestions:

"If you really want to do something big, the best way is to find the black market of evil professions and kill them all."

"The black market for evil professions is so easy to find." Zhang Yuanqing shook his head.

Li Chunfeng suggested: "Isn't your son capable of treasure hunting?"

"That's my godson," Zhang Yuanqing corrected, then shook his head: "I've already tried it when collecting props, and it couldn't find the black market."

There are also materials and even props on the black market, but Xiaodoubi has never discovered a black market during that time. This is because the organizers of the black market will impose restrictions to isolate the atmosphere.

And a large black market like Wanbaowu has illusions on the outside and gang copies on the inside.

Who dares to open a black market without any skills?

Li Chunfeng's tone remained unchanged and he said, "I remember you got a treasure hunting cloak. Do you still have it?"

"Still." Zhang Yuanqing nodded.

Because this prop belonged to an overseas profession and was neither armor nor a weapon, it was not sacrificed to the Hundred Refining Furnace that day. Twelve props were originally collected, plus the trophies seized from level 5 swordsmen, for a total of fourteen items.

Only eight items were used to fill the Hundred Refining Furnace, leaving six props left, and the Treasure Hunting Cloak was one of them.

Li Chunfeng asked: "Then why don't you let your son put on that prop and try it? It may not be possible to find it in the black markets established by large organizations, but it should not be difficult in small black markets."

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes brightened slightly, and he nodded thoughtfully: "You can definitely try it."

As soon as he thought of it, Zhang Yuanqing sat up, exhaled a stream of yin energy, and turned into a little baby spirit with sparse fetal hair.

"Aba~"

The little Dobby is like a pet being taken out for a walk, paddling its limbs happily and crawling around.

"It's time to work!" Zhang Yuanqing touched his son's head affectionately.

"Aba Aba~" The little funny boy blinked his innocent eyes and continued to crawl around, as if he didn't understand his master's order.

It is getting smarter and smarter, and it has learned how to play dumb. Alas, it was really hard for it during that time. Zhang Yuanqing felt ashamed for a while, and then said:

"After you finish this, you are allowed to play games."

He gestured for a joystick.

The little boy stopped abruptly, tilted his head and looked at his old father for a few seconds, then suddenly said "Abba" with high spirits, quickly rowed towards the door, and quickly disappeared.

"Haha, even if you become smarter, you will only get a kindergarten diploma at most!" Zhang Yuanqing said proudly.

Then he found Li Chunfeng, Xie Lingxi and the Queen looking at him with eyes full of contempt.

"Yuanshi has been busy these days? I heard from the spy that he has closed down more than a dozen black markets in Songhai and Jiangnan provinces in the past few days."

Elder Dog spoke to Fu Qingyang in a solemn tone.

"It's just a small black market where people in the extraordinary stage gather." Fu Qingyang said lightly: "Anyway, you old guys can't look down on ants in the extraordinary stage."

"You can't say that. Prestige adds up. You know, September to December every year is a cruel test for the masters." Elder Dog said in a solemn tone.

Without waiting for Fu Qingyang to respond, he laughed and said:

"Forget it, let him go. The bigger the trouble he makes, the more he will deter the evil professions at the bottom and make those rats in the gutter calm down. Remember to let him keep a low profile after September."

Generally speaking, Elder Dog is quite happy that Yuanshi Tianzun is actively cleaning up the evil professions in Songhai Realm.

Fu Qingyang said "Yes": "I have already warned him."

"What is he doing to accumulate reputation?" Elder Dog's voice suddenly became low.

Fu Qingyang said bluntly: "His expression at that time told me that he was preparing to kill the saints from the same camp."

"." Elder Dog sighed: "Okay."

This is not a rare thing. Most people who are powerful and proud of heaven will consciously accumulate reputation and moral value. The former is to prepare for killing the spiritual realm walkers of the same camp, and the latter is to ensure that they will not be wanted by the spiritual realm for killing innocent people one day.

It's just that Yuanshi Tianzun has a criminal record, so what he does is particularly sensitive.

After a while of silence, Elder Dog said:

"Headquarters called me today and asked me repeatedly to confirm whether Bloody Mary was really killed by him. I said that I did not take action."

Fu Qingyang said: "You also called me for confirmation."

"This kid," Elder Dog said with a smile:

"Headquarters doesn't believe that he can kill a peak level 5 saint single-handedly. This is a real record. Many geniuses in the extraordinary stage are at best elites after being promoted to saints.

"The headquarters is both happy and anxious right now."

Fu Qingyang said in a deep voice: "It is also possible that more and more attention will be paid to Yuanshi Tianzun's psychological problems, and the intensity of polishing him will be increased."

Elder Dog sighed:

"This is inevitable. Even the Marshal was suppressed in the past. And even now, she has to make a certain cut with the Fu family. The Five Elements Alliance can hand over the supreme power to her, but it cannot hand it over to the Fu family. .”

Jinshan City.

After lunch, Zhang Yuanqing took a taxi and arrived at Wuhen Hotel.

"Two hundred thousand cash!"

He took out four wads of cash from his backpack and placed them at the front desk.

Aunt Xiao Yuan put away the cash with a calm expression, and there was a little joy in her eyes. She had always been short of money, and the hotel was not operating well, and she often couldn't make ends meet.

After Yuanshi Tianzun came, he gave her nearly one million.

This greatly eases the financial pressure on the team.

"I have nothing to do today. I'll sit here in the afternoon." Zhang Yuanqing walked around to the cashier and sat down on the recliner where Xiao Yuan was resting, admiring the plump and attractive figure of the mature woman.

"Aunt Xiaoyuan, my reputation has reached 1,000."

"So many?" Madoka looked back in surprise, and happened to see him staring at her butt in a daze, her face suddenly darkened, and she gave him a hard look.

Zhang Yuanqing looked away with guilty conscience.

Xiao Yuan snorted softly and said:

"At the end of August, Master Wuhen will gather redeemers from all over the country to give lectures and persuade them to be good. You can come and listen when you have time."

"Brainwashing?" Zhang Yuanqing resisted instinctively.

Madoka sneered: "You can think so."

Zhang Yuanqing noticed that she was a little moody and hurriedly explained: "You know that Master Wuhen is an illusionist, and illusionists are the best at this. It's not surprising that I have concerns."

Xiao Yuan said calmly:

"Master Wuhen will use his lectures to resolve the hostility in everyone's heart and soothe painful emotions. You have to understand it as brainwashing, that's fine. I think it's good for you to listen. Yuanshi, you are a good person, but sometimes you can be very... Extreme, extreme people are very violent."

If you don't agree, you will be given a good person card. Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "Okay, I will come when the time comes."

Madoka said softly: "It's time to introduce you to everyone."

In the afternoon, the peak period for food delivery ends.

Still a food stall in the old city, Human Blood Buns enthusiastically received Kou Beiyue and his little brother.

"Boss, from today on, you are my boss." Human Blood Bun nodded and bowed, showing a flattering smile, leading Kou Beiyue to take a seat.

Yuanshi Tianzun is very fast. When Kou Beiyue heard this, he knew that Yuanshi Tianzun had settled the matter. He immediately raised his chin and said:

"When did I, Kou Beiyue, fire off empty cannons? It's always been spit and nail."

The human blood bun hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, boss, your promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold, your liver and gallbladder are holed, your hair is standing tall, and we are talking, we will live and die together."

The little fat man looked at him with an unhappy expression, thinking to himself, are you trying to compete with me for favor?

Human Blood Buns summoned the waiter, ordered kebabs and beef stew, and whispered:

"Who killed Bloody Mary?"

Kou Beiyue shook his head, looking incomprehensible: "You don't need to know this."

"It must be Yuanshi Tianzun." Human Blood Bun said.

"How do you know?" Kou Beiyue was dumbfounded.

Do you think Psychics will investigate such a big matter? Human Blood Bun already had a thorough understanding of Kou Beiyue's IQ, so he skipped it and said:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, this guy, has gone crazy recently and destroyed more than a dozen black markets in Songhai and Jiangnan provinces. Freelancers in Songhai are now so frightened that they dare not go out.

"I knew that after this son was promoted to a saint, he would definitely be a disaster for the freelance industry. Look, the prediction has come true. Beiyue, if we have the opportunity in the future, we can continue to cooperate with him. You, the boss, I believe. "

Having said that, there was no trace of fear or apprehension on his face, instead he looked proud.

Human Blood Mantou believed that with a few more cooperations and more psionic society cadres, he would be able to return to Songhai sooner or later and gain the favor of King Gu.

What is this called? This is called self-respect.

In addition, this kid Beiyue has no merits, but he is very loyal, and he has an extraordinary relationship with Yuanshi Tianzun. As long as he holds on to Kou Beiyue's thigh, even if he returns to Songhai in the future, he will not have to worry about being liquidated by the authorities.

Kou Beiyue was so excited that she patted the baby-faced shoulder and said:

"Steamed buns, follow me and I won't treat you badly."

"That's that, a toast to the boss."

When the two clinked glasses, the good minister chose the master and reminded him: "Don't drive when you drink, and don't drink when you drive."

"We drive a battery car." Human Blood Bun said.

"Battery cars are also cars."

"Hey, you kid is looking for trouble."

The good minister chose the master and sighed: "Yuanshi Tianzun, this guy is getting more and more terrifying."

In the extraordinary stage, he was also a seed player and a genius, but after being promoted to a saint, his aura faded. Although he was still stronger than an ordinary saint, he was by no means a genius in the saint realm.

This is like some top academics from small places, overlooking the world in a place that suits them, but once they arrive in a big city, they quickly hurt Zhongyong.

Most of the geniuses in the extraordinary realm encountered similar difficulties, but only Yuanshi Tianzun continued to make great progress.

The little fat man was inevitably a little discouraged.

"What's happened recently?"

After drinking for three rounds, Human Blood Bun asked casually.

"It's mid-July now, and everyone is relatively calm," said the little fat man.

He didn't care whether Human Blood Bun and Kou Beiyue could understand.

The little fat man took a sip of wine, suddenly remembered something, and said in a solemn tone:

"By the way, I recently received an internal notice from the Nihility Sect. Many illusionists in Jiangnan and Huaihai Provinces have disappeared inexplicably. They are suspected of being killed, but it does not seem to be official."

"Maybe it's an enemy." Kou Beiyue said.

"It might also be someone from the Southern Branch of the Psionic Society who did it." Human Blood Bun said.

Neither man was too interested in the matter.

The little fat man frowned: "Not necessarily, the organization asked us to inquire about this matter through our respective channels."

After speaking, he looked at Kou Beiyue.

The implication is obvious. In terms of intelligence, no organization can match the official level.

"Okay, let me help you find out." Kou Beiyue nodded, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, edited the information, and prepared to ask Yuanshi Tianzun.

The little fat man looked expectantly.

In the setting sun, Zhang Yuanqing returned to Fujiawan, sat at the stone table in the front yard, and took out the parchment given by Lao Bangzi.

The ten-day period has come and the ghost mirror will be his.

He took out several pieces of cheaper materials one after another and placed them on the table. The phone in his pocket dinged, indicating that there was incoming information.

Zhang Yuanqing took out his phone and took a look, his expression immediately became solemn.

Are magicians mysteriously missing in Jiangnan and Huaihai provinces? Does the Nihility Sect think it was not an official act? After carefully reading the message from Kou Beiyue, his first reaction was:

Headmaster Chunyang!

ps: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.