Spirit Realm Walker

The neat desk reflects the cool and bright light of the incandescent lamp, and the air conditioner blows a suitable cold wind. Outside the window is the bloody sunset and the blue sky, with marshmallow-like clouds condensed, half golden clouds and half white.

Zhang Yuanqing was sitting at the table, maintaining the same posture as when he entered the dungeon. His clothes were in tatters, and he had to wear a Yin-Yang robe to avoid having an affair.

"Back!" He stretched his waist and sighed.

Then he turned around and saw Guan Ya standing beside the bed with Princess Yin Yao hanging on her body like a koala.

The princess hugged Guan Ya's neck, and her slender legs tightly hooked Lao Siji's waist. The audio from the Elvis Presley speaker came from her pocket:

"I was so scared!!"

The voice was cheap and sounded familiar. Zhang Yuanqing listened for a while before confirming that it was an audio meme that was popular on the Internet a few years ago.

I think it was recorded when I was following Demon King.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yuanqing looked at the princess.

The princess's small loudspeaker emitted an extremely dissatisfied and displeased cold snort, then turned into starlight and disappeared, returning to the bedroom next door.

Now that Zhang Yuanqing has moved into Guan Ya's room, the original bedroom has been occupied by the princess.

"What happened to her?" Zhang Yuanqing was confused.

"You're angry." Guan Ya curled her lips, took off her coat, grabbed the corner of the tight-fitting vest, and pulled it up. Her fair body, only wearing a black lace bra, was exposed in front of her boyfriend, "You have a copy? I didn’t take her with me when we arrived, but she took the initiative to hug me and then came back with me.”

"I saw her next to you, and I knew you would bring her back." Zhang Yuanqing admired his girlfriend's plump figure and said: "The princess' temper is getting weirder and weirder. I still like her initial cold appearance."

Even though he had seen her many times, Lao Siji's figure still had a huge appeal to him. Her skin was very good, delicate and white, and coupled with the unique body fat of women, her fair skin was very attractive.

The lower abdomen is flat and firm, and the mermaid line and vest line are enchanting and sexy.

"This princess is very vicious. She always likes to encourage the Queen and Lingxi to go against me, but she doesn't consider the consequences of their failure at all. She is a pure fun-loving person, but she is still loyal to you." Guan Ya unbuttoned her camouflage pants. The belt and loose trousers slid down her long legs, revealing the fullness of her hips and her round long legs.

She didn't take off her lace underwear, twisted her waist and walked to the bathroom: "I'm going to take a shower."

Zhang Yuanqing licked his lips: "Together."

Quickly taking off his clothes, Tan Dandan chased Guan Ya into the bathroom.

The showerhead sprayed hot water, washing over the two hugging bodies. Guan Yayu's back was against the wall, her fair legs were hooked around her boyfriend's waist, and her pointed chin was pressed against his shoulder.

She said while enjoying the aftertaste:

"Being able to clear the S-level dungeon this time is partly due to luck. I'm not suggesting that you drag them into the S-level multiplayer dungeon again.

"In addition to the world returning to fire, these guys all have some backgrounds. If they really die in the gang dungeon, their elders may not blame you openly, but don't they hold grudges in their hearts? There will definitely be grudges.

"They are more useful to you if they are alive."

Zhang Yuanqing held Lao Siji's round buttocks, and the soft flesh spilled out from between his fingers. He enjoyed his girlfriend's delicate body and responded: "I know, I know."

Guan Ya hit him on the back and said angrily: "Don't be perfunctory."

Zhang Yuanqing smiled and said: "But once you survive, the benefits will be huge, right? The difficulty of the spiritual realm will be adjusted according to the strength of the team. Each S level is a test for them to stimulate their potential, but it will not be a fatal difficulty. Speaking of which, thanks to you, otherwise the main quest would probably be in vain."

There are too few clues to the truth about the demise of the Demon Sect, only a few stone tablets and a treasure that will never be found.

With Zhang Yuanqing's brain, he will definitely be able to figure it out in the end, but the spiritual realm does not give him much time, so the focus of the decryption of the main mission is actually Guan Ya.

Insight and logical reasoning are the exclusive talents of scouts.

"Ah" Guan Ya suddenly groaned and said angrily: "Just let me take a break. Well, that's how it is in multiplayer dungeons. Various professional elements are mixed together. I just use the role of the scout. By the way, it's nine now. At the beginning of the month, you are going to enter the solo spiritual realm this month."

"Yes, it's September!" Zhang Yuanqing whispered.

He only has two months to live. According to the magic mirror's prediction, he will die at the end of October or early November.

Guan Ya couldn't see her boyfriend's face, otherwise she could see the solemn look on his face.

After taking a shower, the two of them put on dry casual clothes and returned to the bedroom.

Zhang Yuanqing unlocked the phone screen, logged into the "Return of the Dead" chat group, and typed in the message:

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Come and report after taking a bath, something happened! 】

Except for Sun Miaomiao and Asano Ryo, everyone else responded to the message.

After waiting for another ten minutes, Sun Miaomiao and Asano Ryo came online one after another.

When everyone arrived, Zhang Yuanqing sent a message:

[Yuanshi Tianzun: There are three copies of the second-level gang order, and we have cleared one. If you can still hold on, you can continue to open up wasteland tomorrow. 】

[Zhao Chenghuang: No problem! 】

[The world returns to fire: OK! 】

The two most ambitious people tasted the sweetness and agreed immediately without thinking.

The others hesitated for a few seconds before agreeing.

Although I really wanted to fish in reality for a few days, adjust my mentality, and enjoy life, the copy of Mo Zong's Organ City was so fragrant that it made the gang members visibly stronger.

No spiritual walker can resist the temptation of upgrading.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: Okay, I will activate the second gang copy in five minutes. 】

After sending this message, Zhang Yuan opened Asano Ryo's profile picture and entered the message:

[I put the Yata Mirror in the gang warehouse. You can apply for use later and return it to Chizuru Group. For the second prop, I choose Tian Congyun. 】

[Ryo Asano: Tian Congyun is kept by the team leader. I heard that the team leader cherishes this prop very much and regards it as important as life. No one has the right to use or touch it. But Yuan Shijun, if you speak, the team leader will definitely agree. 】

Nonsense. If you don't agree, you will break the contract. Your team leader doesn't have the guts. Zhang Yuanqing pouted, picked up Guan Ya from the bed and put it on his lap.

"Sister Guan Ya, the sword that Fu Qingyang gave you is damaged. Tian Congyun from the island country is a master-level item for the scout profession. It can be used for one month. You can play with it first, and I will replace it with a top-quality sword for you later."

"Tsk, tsk, I thought you would give it to Fu Qingyang." Guan Ya smiled like a flower, "Finally, he looks like a boyfriend."

During the chat, Zhang Yuanqing opened the gang warehouse of Baihuwei and applied for his master-level materials, Yata Mirror, and Five Elements Power Experience Card.

He put the Yata Mirror into the "Return of the Dead" gang warehouse, and the next second, Asano Ryo sent a "use application."

Zhang Yuanqing selected "Agree", then opened the gang interface and chose to generate a copy.

【Ding! The spiritual realm is being generated, please wait]

[The gang spirit realm has been generated. 】

[Number: 367 - Shadow of the Prairie. 】

[Difficulty level: B]

[Type: Multiplayer (non-death type)]

[Main mission: Defeat the Mongolian scouts. 】

[Note: Non-spiritual items are not allowed to be brought in. 】

[Introduction to Spirit Realm No. 367: After the destruction of the Jin Dynasty, the Southern Song Dynasty wanted to take advantage of the Mongolian retreat to regain the lost territory. However, the Southern Song Dynasty's military was weak and failed. Mongolia used this as an excuse to invade the south for the first time in 1235 AD. When the two armies fought, the scouts went first. O brave warrior, crush them! 】

"Hey, non-death B-class, you're lucky." Zhang Yuanqing smiled.

He was not disappointed by the B-level dungeon. You must know that S-level dungeons can only be matched by a very small number of monsters. For most geniuses, such as the official Fourth Young Master, the dungeons they enter are generally A-level.

For elite figures like Tianxia Guihuo and Zhao Chenghuang, most of the dungeons they matched were B-level, with A-level dungeons appearing from time to time.

In the chat group, Asano Ryo was the first to speak:

[Ryo Asano: Great, I like this kind of dungeon, it has high experience value and you won’t die. 】

[Sun Miaomiao: Just think of it as entertainment after the end of the S-level dungeon. If the non-dead B-level dungeon can be cleared perfectly, the experience value should be increased by 8%. 】

[Zhao Chenghuang: Not bad. 】

[Xiahou Aotian: Why isn’t it S-level? Nowadays, I don’t even bother to look at dungeons below A-level. Well, what time will the copy arrive tomorrow? 】

The gang members were a little disappointed, but mostly relieved. If they were to enter the S-level dungeon again, they would probably feel numb.

For a non-dead B-level dungeon, you don't have to worry about life danger, but you can also gain an objective amount of experience points. Why not do it? Even if you fail, the experience points will only be deducted.

[Yuanshi Tianzun: I will enter the dungeon at ten o'clock tomorrow, but I will not participate this time. 】

[Sun Miaomiao: Why? 】

[Yuanshi Tianzun: I have never played dungeons below A level, so I am not interested. 】

Everyone: "."

Wuhen Hotel.

In the small two-bedroom suite, Madoka was wearing a bathrobe, sitting sideways at the table, tilting her head, her black hair was like a waterfall, and she was carefully wiping her hair with a dry towel.

There was a computer on the table in front of him, and the "Return of the Dead" gang chat interface was displayed on the screen.

She will definitely participate in tomorrow's gang dungeon. The second-level gang can open three saint-stage dungeons. She will not miss any of them, so that she can return to her peak in the shortest time.

After the several lawful professions in the group finished talking about their business, they talked about the harvest of Mo Zong's organ city, and casually chatted about some official trivial matters and interesting things.

Madoka closed her notebook, opened her closet, put on her uniform, and went to the lobby on the first floor.

The time was half past six in the afternoon, and Kou Beiyue was sitting on the lounge chair at the front desk, controlling the mouse and concentrating on playing games.

The hotel needs someone to look after it, so he didn't go to deliver food today.

Hearing the familiar sound of high heels, Kou Beiyue looked up in surprise, "Xiaoyuan, you're back!"

Xiao Yuan said "Yeah": "Let's deliver the takeout."

"It's not urgent," Kou Beiyue said, "How much experience do you have? Have you returned to level five?"

Madoka nodded, "Level 5 22%."

Kou Beiyue was stunned for a moment, "Why so many?"

He knew that Madoka had full experience points at level 4. What kind of copy could increase experience points by 22% at once? You must know that the dignified Kou Beiyue is only at level 4 with 32% of his experience points, accumulated from three copies.

"S-level copy!"

"S-level." Kou Beiyue's eyes widened in shock, and he was immediately frightened. The S-level dungeon meant that Xiao Yuan was struggling on the edge of life and death many times today.

"Tomorrow I will enter the gang dungeon again. This time it is a B-level non-death type, but I may go there for several days." Xiao Yuan said, "While I am away, you are responsible for taking care of the hotel. If you need anything, please contact Master Wuhen."

Hearing this, Kou Beiyue slapped his head: "I almost forgot to tell you that Master Wuhen entered the dungeon today. He told me through a dream before he left."

"Today?" Xiao Yuan said suddenly. Master Wuhen had told them that he would enter the spiritual realm in the near future and the time of his return was unknown. For a strong man at the master's level, a copy might sometimes take a month or even longer.

"I know," Xiao Yuan walked into the front desk, turned off Kou Beiyue's game, and said calmly: "If you have anything to do, see Yuan Shi Tianzun. If you have nothing to do, just take a good look at the store. Now deliver the takeout."

"The crystal is about to be pushed," Kou Beiyue muttered. Under her mother's glare, she picked up the helmet on the table and walked out of the hotel door.

Taiyimen.

Zhao Chenghuang left the courtyard, rode a small electric donkey at the gate, and rode through the old alley to his grandfather's residence one kilometer away.

In this old city, high-rise residents of Taiyimen live. Every household has a courtyard, with blue bricks, black tiles, red painted doors, and two small stone lions.

At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the headquarters of Taiyi Sect was here. The elders lived in the big courtyard and the deacons lived in the small courtyard.

Zhao Chenghuang and Sun Miaomiao grew up here when they were children. They roared like the wind in the alley with the children in the family. Today they go to a certain elder to secretly learn martial arts, and tomorrow they go to a certain elder to dance.

No matter where they go, they are always guarded by the spirit servants of the Inferi.

With the rapid economic development, Taiyimen has a new headquarters, courtyards have become large flats, and the old city has become a high-end and fashionable community.

Everyone moved there one after another, but the elderly elders still lived in the alleys and courtyards full of history.

They had lived here for almost a century, and it was as old as the yard.

When the grandfather's courtyard arrived, Zhao Chenghuang stopped the car, parked the electric donkey at the door, and knocked on the door of the courtyard.

"Squeak~"

The courtyard door opened automatically, and the spiritual servant standing behind the door saluted Zhao Chenghuang.

As night fell, Elder Zhao sat under a tree in an old courtyard filled with the atmosphere of the 1980s, playing chess with an old man who also had gray hair.

"Master!" Zhao Chenghuang bowed.

Elder Zhao said "Hmm": "Old Qian, you go back to the house first."

The white-haired old man nodded slightly and turned into a wisp of smoke floating towards the house.

Elder Zhao pointed to the opposite side and motioned for him to sit down, but his eyes still stayed on the chessboard: "Back?"

Zhao Chenghuang nodded: "The harvest is not small. I would like to ask the master to prepare the materials for me. I want to refine a level 5 Yin corpse."

"What copy?"

"S-level!"

Elder Zhao finally raised his head and smiled, "For you, the S-level dungeon is still too dangerous, but if you go in with Yuanshi Tianzun, it will be fine. If you hang around with monsters, you can get some of the monster energy."

In the past, Zhao Chenghuang would definitely be dissatisfied if his grandpa praised Yuanshi Tianzun so much.

But gradually, he no longer felt anything. Maybe it was because he was used to it, or maybe because the friendship gradually deepened, he no longer felt jealous.

Elder Zhao said: "There is no rush in refining the corpse. Let's talk about it in the evening. Let's take a look at Master's chess game."

He pointed at a sunspot and asked, "What should I do with it? Should I continue to make the move, or should I abandon it?"

Zhao Chenghuang looked closely, and saw that the black piece was surrounded by white pieces, leaving only one way to escape, but at most two steps, it would be strangled by white pieces.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Chenghuang said: "If you continue to make moves, I'm afraid you will lose two more stones."

Elder Zhao sighed: "Yes, I have to lose two sons. My grandson should also be worried about this matter."

"Don't associate with Yuanshi Tianzun!" Elder Sun scolded him under the locust tree.

Sun Miaomiao held a little girl in her arms and held a mobile phone in her other hand. While chatting, she replied to her grandfather:

"I want you to take care of it."

PS: typos should be corrected first and then corrected. This chapter seems to be triggered by sensitive words. I couldn't contact the editor in the middle of the night, so I didn't release it until now.