The Shard of Taiyin Source undoubtedly refers to the black circle within the character card.
Zhang Yuanqing is no longer the newbie he once was. After graduating from Qin Feng Academy, his knowledge of the Spirit Realm has become increasingly rich.
The black crescent moon left by Demon Lord symbolizes the power of Taiyin, and at the highest level.
It fits the description of "Taiyin Source".
It was the word "shard" that surprised Zhang Yuanqing a little. He had always thought the black crescent moon was complete, but now he knew it was a fragment.
On second thought, it made perfect sense.
If Demon Lord had a complete black crescent moon, he would have been promoted to demigod long ago.
This is directly turning over my family fortune, ah! Zhang Yuanqing responded silently in his heart: Refuse!
The dialog box disappeared immediately, and the next moment, a new dialog box appeared:
[Exchange item: Sacrificial Set.]
[Agree or disagree?]
Zhang Yuanqing almost laughed in anger, thinking, 'You stupid thing, can you ask for something worthless? You're trying to squeeze me dry.'
He suddenly had a thought, realizing that this @82中文网最快更新！function was very useful.
He could use the exchange ticket's trading ability to find the relic his father left him. According to the Palace Master, his deceased father had left something unknown in his soul.
That thing was the culprit for his soul split, but to this day, Zhang Yuanqing still didn't know what it was, let alone find it.
He left here and suppressed his excitement, refusing once again, and threw the exchange ticket into the gang warehouse.
"President," Zhang Yuanqing stood in place and said, "Didn't you mention Perfect Human Skin just now? This is a causality item, why did Mr. Bill sell it to me?"
The president leaned lazily on the sofa, with his legs crossed, holding a glass of wine in his palm, gently swirling the liquid, and chuckled:
"You can understand it as an investment. After the Light Compass appeared, all organizations were looking for potential Night Watchers to invest in. Bill is an excellent businessman, and he saw potential in you."
"Why does everyone want to invest in Night Watchers? What does the Light Compass's prophecy mean?" Zhang Yuanqing asked quickly.
The president didn't answer, taking a sip of strong liquor, and smiled:
"Knowing too much information that doesn't match your level is not a good thing."
"This is a warning!"
If it were Boss, he would definitely tell me without hesitation! Zhang Yuanqing thought.
"I have no more questions, President."
"Since that's the case, I won't keep you." The president, wearing a silver mask, put down the wine glass and snapped his fingers:
"Release."
"Ah, wait!"
Zhang Yuanqing quickly interrupted, took out his phone, and brought it to the big shot with a flattering smile: "Add me as a friend?"
The president reached for his pants pocket, but stopped, returning to his lazy posture, and said:
"If you have anything, contact Bill." Before Zhang Yuanqing could speak, he snapped his fingers,
Banish!
Zhang Yuanqing only felt a blur before his eyes, and the nightclub's luxurious private room quickly dissipated, replaced by bright streetlights and a dark sky.
He appeared outside the Fu Jiawan villa community.
"Void profession is so cool, teleportation is much more convenient than wind flight." Zhang Yuanqing muttered, imitating the president's actions and snapping his fingers: "Star Shift!"
A dreamlike starlight rose, and he appeared at the door of Fu Qingyang's study.
Knock on the door, enter the room.
The white-clad Young Master Qian sat upright behind the desk, which was empty, obviously waiting for him.
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt a sense of being away from home and having someone waiting for him upon his return. It would be even better if Young Master Qian were replaced by Miss Qian.
Well, currently, the Fu family's Miss Qian is breaking up with him.
"Boss, I'm back," Zhang Yuanqing stepped forward, took out the Myriad Realms Bank exchange ticket, "This is a reward the president gave me."
In Fu Qingyang's deep, calm eyes, a visible curiosity flashed. He took the small stamp and concentrated on reading the item information.
Knowing the president's deeds of fighting three demigods alone, he held a strong interest and curiosity in this item.
Zhang Yuanqing explained the characteristics of the exchange ticket from the side.
After listening, Fu Qingyang put the stamp on the table, pushed it back, and said in a mellow, clear voice:
"I suggest you use it when you reach the Dominator stage. Level combat is very extravagant among high-level Spirit Realm Awakened."
Having a few top-quality items can allow you to fight beyond your level. This situation mostly occurs in the Transcendent and Saint stages.
By the time you reach the Dominator stage, even Young Master Qian, who is close to mastering his skills, wouldn't have the confidence to defeat an Level 8 Saint.
Of course, with the Swordsman Cloak, he felt he could try.
But looking at the entire Spirit Realm, the Swordsman Cloak is probably unique, and there won't be a second item with similar functions.
"I decided to use it in the Demigod stage, I want to hit..." Zhang Yuanqing took back the exchange ticket, lowered his head, and said:
"Then, that, Boss, Guan Ya is breaking up with me. If Auntie tomorrow reacts too much, um, can you not tell her about the Red Thread?"
Hearing the words "breaking up", the corners of Fu Qingyang's mouth twitched, "Okay, but why are you lowering your head?"
Because I don't want you to see that I want to sleep with your sister. Zhang Yuanqing sighed with his head down: "I'm very sad."
"You don't seem like someone who would be sad."
"Ah, it's getting late, Boss, rest early." Zhang Yuanqing Star Shifted away.
Leaving the Fu Jiawan @82中文网最快更新！villa, Zhang Yuanqing took out the Gale Rider gloves, intending to fly home, but his phone "dinged", indicating that a text message had arrived.
He took out his phone to check.
[Palace Master Zhisha: Tonight at twelve o'clock, same place.]
Really, the daytime information hasn't even... Zhang Yuanqing replied: Okay.
Late at night, twelve o'clock.
A gust of wind swept outside the cafe, and light dust rose, swirling towards the sky.
A figure descended from the sky and landed in front of the cafe.
Zhang Yuanqing entered the open glass door and saw Palace Master Zhisha brewing coffee in front of the counter.
She was as beautiful as ever, with a fiery red dress, a waterfall of black hair, and a silver mask reflecting the light, dazzlingly bright.
Zhang Yuanqing expressionlessly bypassed the front desk, found a round table by the window, and waited in silence.
A few minutes later, Palace Master Zhisha carried two cups of coffee, her skirt trailing on the ground, walking gracefully.
"I added two spoons of sugar."
She put down the coffee and winked playfully.
Zhang Yuanqing didn't look at the coffee, but raised his eyes to stare at the Palace Master, who was close at hand. The ancients used "charming smile, beautiful eyes, plain as gorgeous" to describe beautiful women.
Meaning, this girl's smile is playful and agile, her charming eyes are soul-stirring, and her fair skin has a moving elegance.
The ancients were truly cultured, unlike Zhang Yuanqing, who would only say "Holy shit, they're big!" when he saw a beautiful girl with a good figure.
But he didn't want to praise Palace Master Zhisha's "Holy shit, they're big!" now, because he was very angry.
"The last time I asked you if you knew about Nvwa, you said you didn't. But I remember, when you were being chased by the Devil's Eye and fled back to Songhai, you clearly said that you had an item called 'Nvwa's Embrace'. Why did you lie to me?" Zhang Yuanqing pushed the coffee away, making his attitude clear.
Actually, he had long forgotten about this matter. It was only when he heard "Nvwa's Embrace" again at Qin Feng Academy that he remembered what she had said that day.
Palace Master Zhisha smiled;
"Well, I really don't know if Nvwa actually exists."
Zhang Yuanqing looked at her coldly for a moment, "Okay, we'll put Nvwa aside for now."
He took out the Myriad Realms Bank exchange ticket from his inventory and placed it on the table, saying, "Do you recognize this? If not, it doesn't matter. It has a function that can detect the items on your body. Even the most hidden things can be found."
"But from beginning to end, I haven't seen it find anything left by my dad. Palace Master, how much of what you've told me is true? Can I still trust you?"
He gazed with cold, sharp eyes.
Palace Master Zhisha rested her chin on her slender hand and smiled, "What do you think?"
Zhang Yuanqing said, "Your concealment makes me feel not a trace of trust. The trip to Takamagahara is canceled. Let's not contact each other in the future."
Palace Master Zhisha stared at him for a long time, and curled the corners of her mouth, "The original ties of affection have been severed. No wonder you've become so cold and ruthless."
She slowly stood up, barefoot, bypassed the round table, and made a move that caught Zhang Yuanqing off guard.
She wrapped her arms around Zhang Yuanqing's neck and sat on his lap.
Having known each other for so long, let alone intimate interactions, Zhang Yuanqing hadn't even touched her hand.
This sudden action made him stiffen all over, afraid to move, and even more afraid that the buddy who hadn't had seafood in twenty-one years would not live up to expectations and bump into the Palace Master.
This is a crazy person.
There's nothing more to say, so you're using such a clumsy way to regain the initiative?
Zhang Yuanqing's mouth was even harder than the buddy.
Palace Master Zhisha lowered her head, her beautiful eyes under the mask gazing deeply. She said softly:
"It's very simple to control you. Do you think @82中文网最快更新！I need to use a honey trap on you? Yuan Shi, after sewing up your soul, I became capricious and crazy. You're the only person I'm willing to restrain my nature for, the only person I can't bear to hurt."
"So what!" Zhang Yuanqing was still stubborn.
She sighed: "I'm hiding a lot of things from you, but believe me, you won't want to know the truth. For the current you, it's an unbearable pain."
After a long silence, Zhang Yuanqing gently pushed her away: "Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, go to Takamagahara."
Seven o'clock early, the Protagonist's Struggle Group.
[Yuanshi Tianzun: Everyone, I'm suspected by the Hundred Flowers Society. They've noticed that a student may have opened the stone gate. @Xiahou Aotian, don't sell the goods through your family's auction house. I'll recommend a place for you. Go to Huadu and contact Brother Red Chicken, let him take you to a black market called Ten Thousand Treasures House, and have the mistress of Ten Thousand Treasures House help you auction it.]
[Xiahou Aotian: Ten Thousand Treasures House? Is she reliable?]
[Yuanshi Tianzun: She's considered reliable. Of course, remember to disguise yourself before you go. Also, if she recommends you use a certain furnace to forge items, definitely, definitely refuse.]
[Xiahou Aotian: Okay!]
[Yuanshi Tianzun: Everyone, after the antiques are auctioned, it's best to hold cash. It's hard to explain suddenly having a large sum of money in your account. Your accounts are definitely being monitored. @Zhao Chenglie, after nine o'clock, pull Sun Miaomiao back into the group. She will cry and apologize to me.]
Leather City, the Xiahou family.
In the villa bedroom, Xiahou Aotian held the *Art of Alchemy* in his left hand, his phone in his right hand, and black earphones on his earlobes.
It can help the user hear the voices of spirits.
"I didn't even think about selling the antiques myself, but it's really hard to explain suddenly having a sum of money in my account. I'll make a trip to Huadu tomorrow."
Xiahou Aotian put down his phone, fumbled for the black iron ring, and continued to listen to the lectures of the Qin Dynasty alchemist.
After a long time, the old voice said: "Rest for a cup of tea."
Xiahou Aotian finally opened his mouth: "Old Alchemist, your cultivation ideas are wrong. Using pills to cultivate death warriors is impossible in modern times. We Spirit Realm Awakened have morality values."
The old alchemist was explaining the details of alchemy, such as fire control, utensil usage, number of water additions, dosage, etc., based on the formulas in the *Art of Alchemy*.
At the same time, he taught him the correct fighting methods of alchemists.
One of them was to refine pills and cultivate death warriors who were unafraid of death, pain, and were incredibly strong.
The old voice chuckled:
"Your aptitude is so mediocre, you really disappoint me. Morality values restrict you from harming people, but they don't restrict you from harming other living beings."
Xiahou Aotian's eyes lit up: "I understand your meaning. I can use the Wood Elf's道具to gather animals, and then have the animals take the pills. This is more combat-effective than ordinary death warriors."
After speaking, Xiahou Aotian didn't refute what the ring grandpa just said:
"Poor old man, does suppressing me give you pleasure? Is your heart filled with envy and jealousy? This protagonist won't bother with you. How can a strong person care about the evaluation of ordinary ants."
The ring was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "I understand the reason why you are alienated by everyone."
Ten o'clock in the morning.
Mount Fuji, Japan, Zhang Yuanqing, revisiting an old place, wore a mask and sunglasses, dressed in mountaineering clothes, disguising himself as a tourist. Following his memory, he stopped at the entrance to Takamagahara.
This place was sparsely populated. The Ganhe Group, worried that the Heavenly Punishment would know about Takamagahara's existence, did not arrange members to stake out or guard the area, as this would only expose Takamagahara's existence.
Doing nothing is the best way to maintain secrecy, so Zhang Yuanqing didn't have to worry about his actions being monitored.
It's right under my feet.
He pointed to the ground and looked at Palace Master Zhisha.
This sister was still wearing a red dress and a silver mask. The hem of her dress dragged on the ground, but it didn't touch any dust or mud, remaining spotless.
Along the way, the tourists at the foot of the mountain ignored her. Zhang Yuanqing couldn't figure out whether this was the ability of the Controller of Fate, or whether she was using a道具.
Like the Void profession.
Palace Master Zhisha nodded slightly, and countless red lines exploded behind her with a "bang", like wildly dancing tentacles.
These red lines swarmed and pierced into the ground, tearing open the rock layer and soil, exposing a dark abyss.
Palace Master Zhisha flew gracefully into it.
Zhang Yuanqing transformed into a dreamlike starlight and arrived at the bottom of the cave first, where he saw the tall three-legged golden crow stone statue.
From above came the faint sound of the skirt rubbing against the air, fluttering in the wind. Soon after, Palace Master Zhisha landed lightly.
"Three-legged Golden Crow."
She stared at the stone statue and said with her red, luscious lips: "Legend has it that outside the East Sea there is a Fusang divine tree, which is where the ten suns reside. The bronze divine tree in Takamagahara should be the Fusang tree."
"A more accurate statement is that the legendary Fusang tree refers to that bronze tree." Zhang Yuanqing took out the jade plate, Star Shifted to the eye socket of the stone statue, and submerged the "瞳孔" into it.
The next second, dazzling red light spurted out from the golden crow's pupils, directly hitting the rock wall and projecting a tall light gate.
ps: Recommend a book *My Brother is the Number One纨绔 in Great Qin*