"Yes, Master!"
A bunny girl entered the bathroom, and soon, the sound of splashing water came from inside.
Another bunny girl left the master bedroom and went to the study to get a laptop.
Fu Qingyang looked at their backs, was silent for a few seconds, and breathed a sigh of relief silently, and easily removed the chest armor, arm armor, and broken heart mirror.
As a scout, he saw from the expressions of the two bunny girls through the questions he asked just now that Yuanshi had come out of the killing copy.
The killing copy of the Saint Realm was a fierce and hard battle, and it was one of the most difficult battles since he became a spiritual realm walker.
But it was not a big crisis.
Obviously, the evil organization set the "target" on Yuanshi.
Yuanshi's ability to come out of the killing copy means that he has thwarted the killing plan set by the evil organization. Fu Qingyang is looking forward to the process of the extraordinary killing copy.
With his ability, his points should be comparable to those of the Marshal and the Demon Lord. Fu Qingyang removed his half-wasted armor and stood in the room half naked. His figure was well-proportioned and upright, and his bulging muscles showed his masculine beauty.
The waistline was smooth, the abdominal muscles were carved, and his body fat was surprisingly low.
Such an upright and proud figure, coupled with that masculine and handsome face, from the perspective of physical temptation alone, Mr. Qian was the most attractive to women among the four official young masters.
Fu Qingyang looked down at the penetrating wound on his abdomen and the wound on his chest that cut through the flesh and broke the bones. He walked to the bedside without much care, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a half-arm-long metal box.
"Click!"
He opened the box, and the anti-fall foam was embedded with three tubes of injections, and the needle tubes were filled with a rich golden liquid (non-diluted).
Fu Qingyang took one of them and injected it into the neck vein. After a few seconds, the cells began to divide and multiply, the broken bones were reconnected, and the terrible injuries slowly healed.
This process lasted for two or three minutes before it ended.
After reaching the master realm, the healing ability of the life essence was significantly weakened.
However, the master's vitality was strong, and a mere fatal injury was not enough to threaten the master's life.
The reason why Fu Qingyang used the life essence worth thousands of gold was simply because he didn't like his body to be injured. For others, it was hard to get a bottle, but for him, it was just "this thing is expensive", that's all.
The bunny girl walked out of the bathroom and saw that the young master was shirtless, so she turned around and walked to the closet, took out a silky nightgown and put it on the young master.
At this time, another bunny girl just returned to the master bedroom with a laptop.
Fu Qingyang took the computer, sat on the single sofa, and entered the account password and logged into the official forum.
Notice marked in red at the top:
#Supernormal Realm Killing Dungeon, the evil camp was wiped out, and Yuanshi Tianzun's points broke a record high
The two bunny girls next to him were stunned when they saw the young master's face reflected on the screen.
Immediately, he restrained his expression, moved his fingers on the touchpad, and clicked on the post.
The next second, the bunny girls saw the young master's cold expression and fell into a sluggish state. They looked at the screen with a slightly absent-minded look, and had no expression or movement for a long time.
Fu Qingyang strode to the desk and said:
"Bring the mouse here."
The bunny girl found the mouse and connected it to the computer.
Fu Qingyang sat at the desk with his back straight, and couldn't wait to grab the mouse and swished.
Sometimes he moved the mouse, clicked on the post, closed the post, and sometimes sat there motionless, staring at a post for a long time.
Fu Qingyang looked for a full half an hour, during which time the bunny girl had to go to the bathroom to add hot water.
Finally, after scanning the posts in the forum and understanding the process of the killing copy, Fu Qingyang exhaled silently.
Let you meet at the top, but don't let you cheat. Fu Qingyang asked:
"Is Yuanshi still in the villa?"
"I went back the day I left the copy." The bunny girl said.
Another bunny girl smiled and said:
"Master, Mr. Yuanshi Tianzun became famous in one battle. The spiritual realm practitioners of the official branches have been discussing him these days."
Fu Qingyang nodded slowly: "The results are not bad!"
Immediately added: "It's much better than those garbage."
"Master, do you want to eat in the restaurant or in the room?"
"Go to the restaurant!" Fu Qingyang originally planned to eat in the room and take a nap after eating. He was too tired.
But after reading the content of the forum, he was inexplicably refreshed.
At this time, the mobile phone on the desk rang. The caller was Elder Dog!
Fu Qingyang answered the phone and said:
"Elder!"
"Congratulations on your promotion to Lord!" Elder Gou congratulated with a smile, then his voice sank, "Qingyang, the Marshal has ordered you to go to the capital immediately after you leave the dungeon."
Fu Qingyang frowned: "Now?"
"She only said to see her immediately after leaving the dungeon." Elder Gou said.
Fu Qingyang frowned. He had just come out of the killing dungeon. His physical injuries had healed, but he was mentally exhausted and needed to recuperate.
If it was congratulations, just send an email. If it was a job adjustment, there was no need to rush.
He really couldn't figure out why the Marshal wanted to see him so urgently.
Fu Qingyang refused coldly: "I won't pay for her willfulness."
The dog elder whispered:
"You should go there. It's better to go to the capital to get beaten than for her to go to Songhai to beat you. It's more decent."
Fu Qingyang's heart skipped a beat: "What do you mean!"
The dog elder coughed and said:
"Did you say something you shouldn't say to Yuanshi Tianzun? For example, you know that the Marshal is a rubbish. She has always been a petty person."
Fu Qingyang: "."
"I know." Fu Qingyang hung up the phone with a heavy heart.
Yuanshi is a rubbish!
The next day, early in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing returned home exhausted.
Grandma was carrying a basket of steamed buns out of the kitchen. Seeing her grandson coming back, she was stunned: "Yuanzi, you got up so early?"
It's not that he got up early, but that he didn't sleep all night. Zhang Yuanqing casually said:
"I went out for a run."
"Where did you get the habit of running?" Grandma is old and likes to meddle in other people's business.
"You have a girlfriend, right?" Zhang Yuanqing said.
He actually went out to watch the stars. After using the Daluo Star Plate the day before yesterday, he had a strong urge to watch the stars for two consecutive nights, an urge that could not be suppressed by pornographic movies or playing games.
Last night, he finally couldn't help it, so he took a taxi to the suburbs of Songhai to watch the stars. As a result, there were no stars in the suburbs, so he spent 1,500 yuan, hired a taxi driver for one night, and drove to Jiangnan Province, 200 kilometers away, and finally saw a sky full of stars in a suburb.
He raised his head to watch the stars at night, and drove back at three o'clock in the morning after having enough fun.
The taxi driver looked at him strangely along the way. He didn't send him to a mental hospital because of the money.
The props of the Saint Realm are much more expensive and stronger than the extraordinary ones.
Zhang Yuanqing wanted to move away from Songhai. This broken city has serious air pollution, and the light pollution at night is even more terrible. You can't see the stars at all. How can you live in the future?
If you have a girlfriend, you will have one. Grandma thought about it and was speechless, "Okay!"
Zhang Yuanqing entered the bedroom.
A few minutes later, the security door opened again, and Chen Yuanjun, who was wearing sportswear and sweating all over, came in.
"Grandma, give me a bowl of iced soy milk, I'm so thirsty." Chen Yuanjun sat down at the dining table.
"Where have you been?" Grandma looked at her grandson.
"Running!" Chen Yuanjun replied.
"You have a girlfriend too?" Grandma was surprised.
Chen Yuanjun: ".!?"
The reason why Chen Yuanjun was exercising was very simple. Since yesterday, he felt a chill on his forehead, and his waist and knees were sore in the middle of the night. He woke up several times from the cold. When you are thirty, there is only one possibility for the waist and knees to be sore - kidney deficiency!
That's why I thought about running in the morning to exercise.
What does it have to do with my girlfriend?
After breakfast, Zhang Yuanqing took a nap. At half past nine, he was awakened by the sound of his aunt's crackling joystick.
"Can people sleep well so early in the morning?"
Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the pillow and threw it out.
Auntie said "Ah", angrily: "Ah, it's all your fault, hum, evil beast."
Then, the pillow was thrown back.
Zhang Yuanqing caught the pillow, stood up and looked. His aunt was wearing shorts and tank tops, sitting cross-legged in front of the TV, playing a bloody killing game.
From this angle, Zhang Yuanqing could see half of a plump and elastic peach, which was round because of her sitting posture, and a small part of her white waist was exposed under her tank top.
On her head, there was a round and cute baby, with short and fat legs hooked around her aunt's neck, and the little head was placed on top of her head, watching her play the game intently.
This bastard, my orders can't resist the temptation of the game? If it weren't for the weekend when my cousin was resting, I would beat you to death. Zhang Yuanqing glared at the little funny guy.
"My points are about to break the record, but I failed at the last minute. Are you jealous that I broke your record?" Jiang Yuer operated the handle and started again.
The background of the game is a free and democratic city, where a terrible virus broke out and everyone turned into zombies.
Zhang Yuanqing leaned against the bed, watching the character controlled by his aunt, moving smoothly, switching between swords and guns, and harvesting zombies one by one, humming:
"You want to break my record? You're dreaming!"
Jiang Yuer also hummed and said:
"Why are you so proud? You obviously got this high score by looking up strategies online and learning the bug-locking methods above. Do you really think it's your own strength?
"Give a little color and you start a dyeing factory. Give a little sunshine and you will be brilliant. You don't even know your own weight."
"I'm too lazy to talk to you. "Zhang Yuanqing opened his phone and logged into the official forum. The killing copy of the Saint Realm should be over. Let's see what the result is.
The red pinned post on the forum homepage became:
#The result of the killing copy of the Saint Realm was announced
The announcement of the extraordinary realm came in second.
Zhang Yuanqing clicked on the post and checked the content.
"The list of successful promotions to the master in the mid-year killing copy is as follows:
"Fu Qingyang: Scout, Five Elements Alliance."
"Silver Moon God: Bewitching Demon, Military Master."
"Fengdu Ghost King: Night Wandering God, Taiyi Sect."
There are 24 places for the extraordinary to be promoted to Saint, and only three places for the saint to be promoted to master.
As expected of a person whose skills are close to Taoism, he really got a place. He can no longer be called a centurion in the future, but an elder. Zhang Yuanqing was relieved.
--Although Fu Qingyang's promotion to Saint was within his expectations.
"The list of casualties in the mid-year killing dungeon is as follows:
"Thirsty Drinker of Human Blood: Sorcery Master, Southern Branch of the Psychic Society."
"Illusionary Immortal: Illusionist, Northern Branch of the Void Sect."
"Crazy Zhang San: Sorcery Master, Western Branch of the Psychic Society."
"Rhythm of War: Bewitching Monster, Loose Cultivator."
"Guardian of the Earth: Earth Monster, Five Elements Alliance."
"Lord of the Netherworld: Night Wanderer, Taiyi Sect."
"Flower Fairy: Wood Monster, Five Elements Alliance." "
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There were twelve Saint Realm peak warriors who died in the battle, all of them were powerful figures.
Every time a killing copy was opened, it was a major reshuffle of the Spirit Realm practitioners in the world.
The masters who had been famous for a long time either lived in shame or died, and new geniuses rose to fill the vacancies.
Cruel and realistic.
Zhang Yuanqing got up from the bed, left the room, and slipped to the balcony to call Fu Qingyang, but the voice prompt said the phone was turned off.
"Are you resting? "
He thought about it and wanted to write a text message to congratulate him, but he felt that the text would affect his sincere feelings, so he gave up the idea of sending a message.
Beijing Airport.
Fu Qingyang's private plane landed, and the young man in white, accompanied by two assistants, left from the VIP channel and arrived at the airport underground parking garage.
A luxury car had been waiting for a long time.
Fu Qingyang entered the car, and the two assistants, one sitting in the co-pilot seat and the other sitting next to him, opened the car refrigerator, poured strong liquor, and lit cigars.
The vehicle started slowly and rushed out quickly, but the wine in Fu Qingyang's hand did not ripple at all.
After the luxury car left the airport, it did not go to the city center. , but sped towards the suburbs.
Forty minutes later, it parked at the gate of a villa.
Rather than a villa, it was more like a manor, with a garden covering several acres, a sun room, a large swimming pool, a fountain pool, and a castle-like theme building.
Security personnel in suits and leather shoes, wearing headsets and equipped with pistols, were either standing guard or patrolling.
Several shuttle buses were parked at the parking space at the gate.
As soon as Fu Qingyang got off the luxury car, the security personnel guarding the gate of the villa took the initiative to swipe the access control and bowed to invite Master Fu to come in.
Fu Qingyang took the shuttle bus and arrived at the castle-like theme building, and was led to a reception room by the maid in the house.
"Master, please wait."
The maid spoke softly and softly, saying, "Miss will see you in five minutes. "
Fu Qingyang nodded slightly, sat down on the handmade leather sofa, and waited patiently.
Five minutes later, he heard the spiritual realm prompt sound:
[Ding, the spiritual realm map is opening, enter the spiritual realm in 10 seconds, the spiritual realm you enter this time is "Marshal's Study", number: 7606]
[Difficulty level: SSS]
[Type: Multiplayer (non-death type)]
[Main task: Defeat the Marshal.]
[Note: Non-spiritual realm items cannot be brought in.]
This woman. Listening to the prompt sound from his ear, Fu Qingyang's cold face twitched fiercely.
The next second, the scenery in front of him was blurred, and then clear.
He appeared in a world full of white, the sky was white, the ground was white, Looking around, the white is endless, with no boundaries.
A dozen meters in front of him, there is a row of tall bookshelves filled with all kinds of books.
In front of the bookshelf is a wide desk, on which are placed milk tea, coffee drinks, several plates of chocolate candies, cakes and other desserts.
In the corner of the desk is a pile of comic books, which are piled up in a disorderly manner.
In front of the desk, there is a woman sitting. She puts her two long legs in breeches on the table without any manners, and lazily puts the weight of her upper body on the back of the chair.
She is reading a document vertically, blocking her face, revealing only a head of smooth white hair.
Fu Qingyang looked closely, and the cover of the document had six big characters "Yuanshi Tianzun Archives" written on it.
"Here we come! "
A cold and pleasant voice came from behind the file.
When Fu Qingyang was about to speak, the voice suddenly turned cold, "Fu Qingyang, you are so bold that you dare to protect the heir of the Demon Lord."