Saturday, 11:00 noon.

Zhang Yuanqing got up while yawning, sleepy, and became a night wanderer. He couldn't sleep at night, played games all night, was inactive during the day, and was constantly sleepy and dozed off.

Two days have passed since asking about the spirit that night. Li Dongze and Guan Ya frequently went out and participated in the operation of searching Hei Wuchang and his subordinates.

This delayed Zhang Yuanqing's fighting training.

Originally, according to Li Dongze's plan, Guan Ya should provide fighting training for Yuanshi next. With the physical fitness of the Night Walk God, it is not difficult to get started with short-term fighting.

But because of the Holy Grail and the roster incident, it can only be postponed, after all, the second team is short of personnel.

Zhang Yuanqing once asked Li Dongze about his teammates who had never shown up, but Shi Chang's face suddenly became unnatural, as if he had a hidden secret.

The understanding Yuanshi Tianzun did not continue to ask questions.

In addition, Wang Qian, who was the Palace of Killing, agreed to become his informant, and his unexpected cooperation was very enlightened.

Due to the Ou Xiangrong incident, the management of Songhai University suddenly became stricter. The school did not allow students living on campus to go out at night, so the friendship matter was also put on hold.

After a simple wash, before grandma finished lunch, Zhang Yuanqing returned to the room and began to tease the infant spirit.

At this moment, he was organizing a claw for the little funny guy. After 50% of his experience, the purity and thickness of the power of Taiyin increased. Then he found that the intelligence of the baby spirit nourished by the power of Taiyin has slightly improved.

Zhang Yuanqing placed the textbook around the round and cute baby spirit, with mathematics on the left, Chinese on the right, and English and physics on the front and back.

"Your master is very talented and knowledgeable. You can't fall behind, choose one."

The little funny man opened his black eyes, tilted his head and thought for a long time, and finally understood what Zhang Yuanqing meant. Then he quickly stroked his limbs and crawled towards the physics textbook.

"Oh, a promising child"

As soon as Zhang Yuanqing smiled, he saw the little guy crossing the physics textbook and holding the ps5 game console. Because he could not reach the entity, it plopped and fell.

"The unpromising thing doesn't look like me at all!" Zhang Yuanqing criticized angrily.

"When I was so old, I had already written poems in seven steps."

Alas! He sighed in disappointment. If he wanted to improve the intelligence of the baby spirit and cultivate his talents, he had to control the skills of traveling in the night to raise ghosts.

Then you have to upgrade.

Calculate the time, and the second spiritual realm mission is coming soon.

After lunch, Zhang Yuanqing walked into the bedroom, poured warm boiled water into the teacup, opened the bedside table, and took out the white medicine bottle.

"Really, I'm too busy this time and forgot to take medicine. It's been postponed for two days."

While muttering, he poured the medicine bottle and poured a few small pills into his palm.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing's expression was stunned.

Yes, I have been postponed for two days, why has the old disease not recurred?

My condition is obviously getting worse and worse, and the frequency of the disease will only be faster and it is impossible to delay it.

Is it because I became the Night Tour God and my physical fitness has changed?

"Speaking of this, I have not yet developed an illness after being promoted to Yeyou God. Could it be that I have recovered?" He was happy and was not sure, so he planned to try it.

Take a deep breath, close your eyes, and visualize your father's blurry face in your mind.

I don’t know how long it took, his heart thumped, his brain power boiled, all kinds of noises poured into his mind, and all kinds of broken images revived.

But in the next moment, the noise becomes orderly and the picture is no longer broken.

No, it is not that the sound and picture become orderly, but that the brain's ability to process information has been enhanced.

He heard his uncle dancing in his living room, and the background music was "pancake fruit".

My aunt was watching TV series in the bedroom and complained from time to time: It's too noisy, just keep quiet.

The kitchen is like grandma washing dishes.

The bed downstairs was creaking and creaking. Through the analysis of the collision sound, Zhang Yuanqing proudly concluded that the hostess was lying on her lie.

The brain continues to process information

"Guan Ya always has unspeakable confidence, and Shi Chang seems to be quite polite to her, unlike Wang Tai and I. When I mentioned those team members, Shi Chang's expression on his face was embarrassing and helpless. Some problems were made with the change of attitude of the musician Wang Qian. He disdained me yesterday."

"Little kidbi has a special closeness to her aunt, aunt, aunt"

At this moment, the bedroom door was suddenly opened, and Zhang Yuanqing's mysterious and mysterious state was instantly broken.

"Let's go, accompany me to the mall." Jiang Yulei said in a sweet voice.

She is dressed today in a knee-length pleated long skirt, white shoes, and a light blue loose single dress. Because she looks sweet and cute, she looks very sleek and well-behaved.

Jiang Yulei can become a popular figure in the blind date market, and this well-behaved appearance is the main reason.

Confident men think that beautiful and well-behaved women are easy to control, while men with inferiority also think that such beauties are not under much pressure to get along with.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at his aunt blankly, and two lines of warm blood suddenly spurted out of his nose.

..

Songhai Airport.

In the underground parking garage, Fu Qingyang, who was sitting in the business car, waited for a long time, frowned and dialed the assistant's cell phone.

After the phone was connected, he asked in a low voice:

"Why haven't come out yet?"

He came to pick him up, and the flight landed an hour ago, but the assistant has not brought anyone out yet.

Fu Century's long time is precious, how can he waste such trivial matters?

"Centurion, he" the assistant lowered his voice and said, "He hooked up with a beautiful woman, stayed in the airport and refused to leave, saying that he wanted to exchange feelings..."

Fu Qingyang's forehead leaped with blue veins and said:

"Tell him if he came out by himself or if I went in and he dragged it out."

The assistant responded and hung up the phone.

A few minutes later, the assistant led a young man into the underground parking garage and headed towards the business car.

The young man was wearing off-white loose trousers and light blue single clothes. His clothes were flying while walking, and he was extremely elegant. His facial features were handsome, his eyes were half-squinted with a smile, and he had a lazy feeling deep into his bones.

Be friendly, lazy, harmless.

This is the impression that young people give.

Fu Qingyang said coldly: "It's worthy of being a playboy. Women throw themselves into their arms wherever they go."

This playboy who is as famous as him is as good as his name, is an absolute playboy. His father is the head of Taiyi Sect, with a prominent family background and outstanding talent, and countless belles and swallows around him.

If he is simply lustful, of course, it is not enough to be on par with Fu Qingyang. This guy is nicknamed a playboy because he understands women very well and has a good reputation in the women's circle.

Faced with the ridicule, Ling Jun narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Don't say it's so vulgar. Beauty is a work of art. You need to savor and understand it slowly to discover their beauty. This is elegance."

Fu Qingyang frowned, "Because of your elegance, I wasted an hour and delayed my business."

"Brother Qingyang, life is not just about career, but also many good things worth discovering." Ling Jun narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I already know the matter of Judge Guiye, and I will do my best to help you. My father cares very much about Judge Guiye's death."

"Why?" Fu Qingyang looked at him.

"This person and the Demon Lord died very close, and my father suspected that there was a connection between the two."

"Why is the sect leader obsessed with the death of the Demon Lord and the search for the successor of the Demon Lord?"

"Because before the Demon Lord died, something very important was left in the character card."

"What."

"I can only tell you that that thing represents the ultimate and the essence of the spiritual realm."

..

Runfa shopping mall, milk tea shop.

Zhang Yuanqing, carrying a large bag of shopping bags, took a seat, picked up the glass, took a sip of milk tea with ice cubes floating, and sighed with satisfaction.

I suddenly felt like I was alive.

The most tiring thing about accompanying my aunt to the mall is not the physical body, but the mental torture.

Fortunately, the young ladies have a good figure that can relieve this fatigue. Zhang Yuanqing was in a good mood while drinking milk tea.

He confirmed one thing: his strange disease was effectively relieved.

In addition to the decrease in frequency of the disease, it is easier for him to actively stimulate old diseases. The most important thing is that the symptoms such as headache and nosebleed after the disease are reduced.

Perhaps in the future, he can freely control his brain power, so he needs to ask Wang Tai to help him write a paper, hehe.

No, this is too boring. Zhang Yuanqing quickly expelled this tempting idea from his mind.

"Oh, the salary this month is not enough to spend it." My aunt sighed.

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at her and said disdainfully: "When did you have enough salary to spend? All you spend is grandparents' money."

My aunt is also an intern and her salary is very low, but she is not short of luxury goods. Most of her expenses are given by her grandparents.

Grandparents have a lot of savings, the eldest daughter has a successful career, and the eldest son has a rich wife, and they are all people who are not short of money, so the savings can only be left to the younger daughter to harm her.

Jiang Yulei pursed his mouth and pretended to be pitiful, "Yes, yes, who made the aunt useless? She couldn't make money, so she could only rely on her father with all her strength."

While chatting, Zhang Yuanqing took out his mobile phone and logged into the official forum habitually to see what interesting posts would be.

The official forum has two major functions: one is to release some important notices and information by the official; the other is to provide spiritual practitioners from all over the world for communication and sharing information and intelligence.

In Zhang Yuanqing's view, water forum is a way to grow knowledge rapidly.

Soon, a post caught his attention:

#The night tour god profession has seen a large number of new A-level and S-level spiritual realms, and the official night tour gods in various places have "missed" phenomena#

ps: Change the typo first and then change it.
Chapter completed!