Chapter 43: Changes and Old Illnesses
Saturday, eleven o'clock at noon.
Zhang Yuanqing woke up with a yawn and sleepy eyes, since he became a night wanderer, he couldn't sleep at night and played games all night long, during the day he was not refreshed and kept dozing off with sleepiness.
Two days had passed since that night's questioning of the spirit, and Li Dongze and Guanya had frequently gone out and participated in the search for Black Impermanence and his subordinates.
This had delayed Zhang Yuanqing's fighting training.
Originally, according to Li Dongze's planning, Guanya should be the next one to do the fighting training for Yuanqing, and with the physical quality of the Night Wanderer, it would not be difficult to get started in fighting in a short period of time.
But because of the Holy Grail and the roster incident, it could only be postponed, after all, the second team was short of personnel.
Zhang Yuanqing had asked like Li Dongze about those few teammates who had never shown up, but the shiksa's face instantly became unnatural, as if he had something difficult to say.
The understanding Yuan Shi Tian Zun then did not pursue the question further.
In addition, Wang Qian of the Stop Killing Palace agreed to become his informant, surprisingly cooperative and very aware.
Because of the Ou Xiangrong incident, the management of Songhai University was instantly strict, and the university did not allow students living on campus to go out at night, so the matter of the fellowship was also put on hold.
After simply washing up, Grandma's lunch was still not ready, Zhang Yuanqing went back to his room and started to tease the baby spirit.
At the moment, he was opening up the week of catching for the little teaser, after the experience passed 50%, the purity and thickness of the power of Tai Yin was increased, and then he realized that the infant spirit that was nourished by the power of Tai Yin had a slight increase in intelligence.
Zhang Yuanqing placed the textbooks around the round and cute infant spirit, with math on the left, language on the right, and English and physics before and after.
"Your master is talented and learned, you can't lag behind, pick one."
The little teaser opened his ebony eyes and cocked his head in thought for half a day, finally understanding Zhang Yuanqing's meaning, then he quickly paddled his limbs and crawled towards the physics textbook.
"Oh, a promising child ......"
Zhang Yuanqing's face had just blossomed into a smile when he saw the little guy cross over to the physics textbook and hugged the ps5 game console, and because it couldn't reach the entity, it flopped and fell.
"Unproductive thing, not like me at all!" Zhang Yuanqing criticized angrily.
"When I was your age, I was already composing poetry in seven steps."
Alas! He sighed in disappointment, if he wanted to upgrade the intelligence of the infant spirit and nurture him to become a genius, he would have to control the skill of the Night Traveling God Raising Ghosts.
Then it would have to be upgraded.
Counting the time, the second Spirit Realm quest was coming soon.
After eating lunch, Zhang Yuanqing walked into his bedroom, poured warm boiling water into a teacup, pulled open the nightstand, and took out the white pill bottle.
"Really, I've been so busy this time that I forgot to take the medicine, it's been postponed for two days ......"
He muttered as he tipped the medicine bottle and poured a few small pills into his palm.
Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing's expression was stunned.
Right, I've postponed for two days, why hasn't the old disease returned?
My condition is clearly getting worse, the frequency of attacks will only get faster, it's impossible to postpone it.
Is it because my physical qualities have changed since I became a Night Wanderer?
"Speaking of which, I haven't had an attack since I was promoted to Night Traveling God, could it be that I've gotten better?" With a burst of joy and uncertainty, he intended to try.
Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes and visualized his father's blurry face in his mind.
I don't know how long it took, but his heart thumped, his brain power boiled, all kinds of noises poured into his mind, and all kinds of broken images resurfaced.
But in the next moment, the noise became orderly, the picture is no longer broken.
No, it wasn't the sounds and images that became organized, but the brain's ability to process information increased.
He heard his uncle dancing in his living room with "Pancakes and Fruit" playing in the background.
His aunt was watching a TV show in the bedroom, occasionally complaining that it was too noisy, so keep it down.
In the kitchen, Grandma is washing dishes.
Downstairs, the bed is "creaking", through the collision sound analysis, Zhang Yuanqing proudly concluded that the hostess is lying down.
Brain processing information continues ......
"Guanya always had an unspeakable confidence about her, and the shiksa seemed to be quite polite to her, unlike the way he treated me and Wang Tai ....... When I mentioned those players, the expression on the shikai's face was one of embarrassment and helplessness ...... There's something wrong with Musician Wang Qian's attitude shift, he was dismissive of me yesterday ....."
"The little tease has a special closeness to my sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law ......"
Right at this moment, the bedroom door was suddenly opened, and Zhang Yuanqing s metaphysical and mysterious state was instantly broken.
"Let's go, accompany me to the shopping mall." Jiang Yu Bait said in a delicate voice.
Her outfit today was a knee-length pleated long skirt, small white shoes, and a light blue loose-fitting singlet, because of her sweet and cute looks, she looked very morose and well-behaved.
This well-behaved appearance was the main reason why Jiang Yu Bait could become a hot figure in the dating market.
Confident men felt that beautiful and well-behaved women were good to handle, and men with low self-esteem would also feel less pressure to get along with such a beautiful woman.
Zhang Yuanqing stared blankly at his sister-in-law, and two lines of warm blood suddenly erupted from his nostrils.
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Songhai Airport.
Underground parking garage, sitting in the commercial car, Fu Qingyang waited for a long time, frowning and dialing his assistant's cell phone.
After the call was connected, he asked in a low voice:
"Why hasn't it come out yet."
He had come to pick up the plane, the flight had landed an hour earlier, but the assistant hadn't brought the person out by now.
Centurion Fu's time was precious, how could he waste it on such a trivial matter?
"Centurion, he ......" The assistant lowered his voice and said, "He hooked up with a beautiful woman and stayed in the airport and refused to leave, saying he wanted to exchange feelings ....."
Fu Qingyang forehead veins jumped, said:
"Tell him, will he come out on his own, or will I go in and drag him out."
The assistant's side answered and immediately hung up the phone.
A few minutes later, the assistant led a young man into the underground parking garage and marched towards the commercial vehicle.
This young man was wearing beige loose pants, light blue singlet, walking between the shirts, extremely ethereal, he has handsome features, eyes smiling half-squinted, with a lethargy deep in the bones.
Affinity, lethargy, harmless.
This is the impression that the young man gives off.
Fu Qingyang said coldly, "Worthy of being a Flower Duke, there are women throwing themselves at him wherever he goes."
This Flower Duke, who was on par with him, was as his name suggests, an unapologetic playboy whose father was the Tai Yi Sect's Lord, with a distinguished family lineage, coupled with his own outstanding talent, there were countless warblers and swallows that surrounded him.
If it was purely lustful, it certainly wasn't enough to be ranked alongside Fu Qingyang, this guy was jokingly called a playboy because he knew a lot about women, and had a good reputation in the women's circle.
Facing the mockery, Lingjun narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Don't say it in such a vulgar way, beauty is a work of art, it needs to be savored and slowly understood in order to discover their beauty, this is elegance."
Fu Qingyang frowned, "Because of your elegance, you wasted an hour of my time and delayed the main event."
"Brother Qingyang, what about life is not just business, there are many beauties worth discovering." Lingjun narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I already know about the Ghost Eye Judge's matter and will do my best to assist you. Father is very concerned about the death of the Ghost Eye Judge."
"Why?" Fu Qingyang looked at him.
"The time between this person and the Demon Monarch's death is very close, father suspects that there is a connection between the two."
"Why is the Sect Master obsessed with the Demon Monarch's death and obsessed with finding the Demon Monarch's heir?"
"Because before the Demon Monarch died, he left behind a very important thing in his role card."
"What is it."
"I can only tell you that that thing represents the ultimate, the essence of the spirit realm."
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Runway Mall, Milk Tea Shop.
Zhang Yuanqing, who was carrying a large shopping bag, took his seat, lifted the glass cup, took a hard sip of the milk tea floating with ice, and let out a sigh of satisfaction.
At once felt the whole person came to life.
The most exhausting thing about accompanying my sister-in-law to the mall is not the body, but the torment from the spirit.
Luckily, the pretty bodies of the young ladies could ease this exhaustion, and Zhang Yuanqing was in a good mood as he sipped the milk tea.
He confirmed one thing, his strange disease had been effectively alleviated.
In addition to the reduced frequency of attacks, it had become easier for him to actively stimulate his old illnesses, and the most important point was that the symptoms such as headaches and nosebleeds after an attack had lessened.
Perhaps in the future, he could freely control the state of boiling brain power, then he would use to let Wang Tai help him in writing his thesis, hehehe.
No, this is too unproductive ...... Zhang Yuanqing hurriedly banished this tantalizing thought from his mind.
"Alas, this month's salary is not enough to spend." The sister-in-law lamented.
Zhang Yuanqing slanted her a glance and said disdainfully, "When have you ever had enough salary to spend, all you spend is your grandparents' money."
The sister-in-law is still an intern doctor, the salary is low, but she does not lack luxuries on her body, most of her expenses are given by her grandparents.
Grandparents had considerable savings, the eldest daughter had a successful career, and the eldest son had married a rich daughter-in-law, all of whom were not short of money, so the savings would have to be left to the youngest daughter's woes.
Jiang Yu Bait deflated her mouth and pretended to be pitiful, "Yes yes yes, who made aunt useless, can't earn any money, can only lean on father with all her might."
While chatting idly, Zhang Yuanqing pulled out his cell phone and habitually logged into the official forum to see what interesting posts there would be.
The official forum had two main functions, one was for the official release of some important notices and information; the second was for Spirit Realm walkers from all over the world to communicate and share information and intelligence.
In Zhang Yuanqing's opinion, the Water Forum was a way to quickly grow his knowledge.
Soon, a post caught his attention:
#Night Wanderer profession has seen a large number of brand new A-rank and S-rank Spirit Realms, and official Night Wanderers from all over the world have gone "missing".
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PS: The typos will be corrected first.
