At 2 pm, Zhang Yuanqing was awakened by a harsh ringing sound. I should have turned off my phone... He was disturbed and picked up the phone in annoyance. Just as he was about to hang up, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the caller, Fu Qingyang!

"What do you want, centurion?"

Zhang Yuanqing's attitude changed, and his tone became sincere and patient.

……..

"Isn't the copy strategy written in it?" Fu Qingyang's voice was mellow and cold.

The higher-ups really value the strategy for the Aphasia Village, and they are probably curious about it. After all, this is a dungeon where the Demon Lord, at the Saint stage, still lamented that "I was able to survive entirely because of luck"... Zhang Yuanqing asked back:

"What's wrong?"

If someone else spoke to him like this, Fu Qingyang would tell him coldly that this was not the way to talk to your superior.

But Yuanshi Tianzun is different after all.

Fu Qingyang explained briefly: "How do you say that?

"You have to know that the Five Elements Alliance and Taiyi Sect are both official organizations. It is true that there are competitions and conflicts between them, but in terms of stance, they stand together. A strategy, no matter how precious it is, cannot shake the alliance.

"Besides, I don't think a copy of the Extraordinary Realm's dungeon strategy can shake the organization's policy."

"I know!" said Zhang Yuanqing.

Hearing this, Fu Qingyang knew that he had his own reasons, and immediately said:

"Then come here and tell me face to face!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yuanqing yawned, filled his stomach, and browsed the forum. He felt sleepy so he took a nap.

Sleeping during the day is beneficial to the recovery of the Night Wandering God. After the experience points are increased, the energy and physical strength are improved. Although he only slept for two hours, the fatigue brought by the copy has been washed away.

Zhang Yuanqing put on his running shoes and went to the living room.

In the living room, my grandfather, wearing reading glasses, sat at the computer, playing poker leisurely.

Seeing Zhang Yuanqing coming out, the old man picked up the thermos cup filled with wolfberries beside him, unscrewed it, took a sip leisurely, and looked at his grandson with a "smiling but silent" look.

Grandma was sitting nearby, watching Grandpa play poker. When she heard footsteps, she turned her head and said in a gentle tone:

"Are you awake? Are you hungry? I've left some food for you." After saying that, he went into the kitchen and brought out the warm food.

Zhang Yuanqing was not actually hungry, but since his grandmother rarely left food for him, he was touched and said, "I'm just hungry now. Thank you, grandma..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his grandmother put a bowl of soup in front of him. In the dark but clear soup, there was a pigeon, some wolfberries, and some ginseng slices...

Zhang Yuanqing raised his head, looked at his grandmother with a stiff expression, and sent her three "???".

Grandma said with relief:

"Although you are young, you still have to take care of your body. By the way, remember to bring the girl home for dinner. Yesterday I heard from people in the community that the girl came to see you again? The car she drove was different from the last time. She must be rich..."

After the grandmother finished speaking, she patted her grandson on the shoulder and went back to her grandfather to watch him play cards with satisfaction.

I didn't come home all night and went to sleep right after I came back. Did he think I worked hard until dawn? So he made soup for me?

No, it’s not like that, grandma, please listen to my explanation, you have to listen to my explanation… Zhang Yuanqing’s eyes were heavy, and he pretended to “reach out to keep her” in his heart.

……..

"I feel like my reputation has been ruined in an instant. I'm so embarrassed. It's all Jiang Yu'er's fault. Why did he lie to my girlfriend?"

"Should I take Guan Ya home or ask Aunt Xiao Yuan to take care of her? Although Aunt Xiao Yuan doesn't look her age, she has a mature temperament and her aura is no weaker than my mother's. She is not suitable to be taken home, otherwise my grandmother will think that I am being kept by a rich woman and become more dissatisfied with this society..."

Zhang Yuanqing was lost in thought while taking a taxi and soon arrived at Fujia Bay.

He swiped two different cards to get through the door, entered the big villa, and came to the study room under the guidance of the bunny girl. At the end of the long red carpet, Fu Qingyang stood by the French window with a red wine glass in his hand, admiring the green scenery of the courtyard.

On the reception sofa beside him, Guan Ya, Ling Jun and Li Dongze each occupied a sofa, sipping fine wine and enjoying luxurious desserts and food.

These three people came here to watch the fun, just like friends shouting to each other: Let’s find a place to have fun tonight!

I drove to Fujia Bay.

Of course, Guan Ya and Li Dongze are also very concerned about Yuanshi’s mental state, because the copy is too dangerous and terrifying, and there are night wandering gods with twisted minds every year.

You guys are living a life of luxury and extravagance all day long... Zhang Yuanqing walked towards the crowd on the soft red carpet. He naturally sat down next to Guan Ya and smelled the expensive perfume on the mixed-race beauty.

Fu Qingyang held up the wine glass, turned around and asked, "What's so special about the Aphasia Village dungeon?"

Immediately, Guan Yalingjun and Li Dongze looked over with curiosity.

They were very curious about what was so special about the Speechless Village that almost caused the Demon Lord to fall. They were even more curious about the reason why Yuanshi thought that the copy strategy of the Speechless Village should not be sold to Taiyi Sect.

Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a moment and said, "I encountered the same problem as the Demon Lord in the dungeon and almost died in it. I dare say that the difficulty level of the Aphasia Village has exceeded the S-level, and is the same as the Sheling Tunnel."

Same as Sheling Tunnel?

The Sheling Tunnel is a bug-level spiritual realm, a dungeon that cannot be cleared normally. For more than 30 years, only Yuanshi Tianzun has won the first kill in this dungeon.

Li Dongze shook his head and said:

"That's not right. Although we don't know if anyone other than the Demon Lord has passed through the Aphasia Village, if the Demon Lord can pass through it, it can't be the same as the Sheling Tunnel."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "So the Demon Lord and I almost died in there.

Guan Ya cut a piece of cake, placed it in front of Zhang Yuanqing, and said:

"A-level dungeons shouldn't be this difficult. Don't keep me in suspense. Tell me what's going on."

Zhang Yuanqing met everyone's gaze and said:

“If you don’t have a strategy guide and just follow the instructions in the dungeon, it will be a bug-level spiritual realm. I can clearly say that no extraordinary person can pass through the Aphasia Village, because the big boss of the dungeon should be a high-level saint.

High-ranking saints mean at least level 5, or even level 6. "High-ranking saints..." Lingjun put away his lazy attitude. Fu Qingyang's eyes flashed with surprise.

This was already the level of difficulty for them. It was hard to believe that such a boss would appear in a single-player spiritual realm at the extraordinary stage.

Zhang Yuanqing changed the subject: "But if there is a guide, the Aphasia Village dungeon is very easy, and should not be much more difficult than the B-level, although I have never entered the B-level."

Now, they understood.

Li Dongze and Guan Ya hesitated to speak, Lingjun said sternly: "So, anyone who enters the dungeon will surely die, unless you are someone like you and the Demon Lord, there is hope of passing the level, so the strategy becomes particularly important.

"You think such an important strategy cannot be sold to Taichi Sect, right?"

Lingjun looked serious and solemn, and it could be seen that he was a little angry.

After all, Lingjun is the prince of Taiyi Sect and the biological son of the sect master, although this sect master has too many biological sons.

If Yuanshi wanted to ask for a high price and take the opportunity to slaughter the Taiyi Sect, Lingjun would not be angry at all. Instead, he would help him slaughter them with a smile. After all, the Taiyi Sect had a lot of money, so who else could they slaughter if not the big dogs? A guide to clearing the deadly spiritual realm was indeed valuable. However, Yuanshi refused to sell a guide to the Night Wandering God to enter the deadly spiritual realm. Lingjun could not accept the intention behind it and was very angry.

Fu Qingyang glanced at him, then looked at Zhang Yuanqing and said, "I understand.

"But if that's all, it's fine to sell this guide to Taiyi Sect. We won't suffer any loss in terms of price."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuanqing still shook his head:

"Centurion, please read these three things before you consider whether to take back what you said."

As the four people frowned, he took out from his inventory, one by one: a translucent black girl doll, a gray bronze mirror with a phoenix pattern, and a silver rouge box.

Zhang Yuanqing said: "As long as you pass the dungeon according to the strategy, you will definitely get three items."

Fu Qingyang walked to the coffee table with some curiosity, put down the wine glass, and held the Yin Jade doll.

After a few seconds, the item information appeared. Fu Qingyang's expression froze. He looked up in surprise and glanced at Zhang Yuanqing, but he didn't say anything. He put down the Yin Jade Doll and picked up the Luanfeng Bronze Mirror.

This time, Fu Qingyang's face suddenly became solemn. He quickly put down the bronze mirror and reached for the rouge box, somewhat impatiently.

After a few seconds, Fu Qingyang, who had finished reading the information on the rouge box, fell into a long silence.

During this process, Guan Yalingjun and Li Dongze witnessed the cold and aloof young man's "colorful" changes in expression.

They stared at the three props on the coffee table with a tingling curiosity.

After a long time, Fu Qingyang pinched his brows and said:

"I can't make the decision on this matter. I have to inform the elders... Even the Songhai branch may not be able to make the decision. I have to inform the headquarters."

Lingjun probed:

"Um, can I take a look?"

Fu Qingyang nodded: "Sure!"

The three of them stretched out their hands at the same time, each grabbed an item and read the item information.

Then, the three of them widened their eyes almost simultaneously. They exchanged props with strange expressions, and quickly read the information of the three props. Ling Jun was dumbfounded:

"This, this, this... it seems that we really can't sell it to Taiyi Sect..."

His words were based on the perspective of the Five Elements Alliance.

According to Yuanshi, as long as you follow the guide, you can pass the Aphasia Village without any damage, and passing the dungeon will definitely reward you with replicas of three items.

Low risk, high return!

This is a spiritual realm exclusive to the Night Wandering God. Walkers from the Five Elements Alliance cannot enter it. From now on, only the Taiyi Sect will be able to obtain this thing.

What does this mean? In a few years, a large number of imitations may appear in Taiyimen’s warehouses.

Ten years later, each night-wandering god of the Taiyi Sect might have a replica.

These three tools are extraordinary. Those who master them,

He can even compete with a Level 4 Saint.

What does this mean?

For the Five Elements Alliance, this means handing over nuclear warheads to their allies while not having them themselves.

The low-level forces in Taiyi Sect will expand rapidly.

In the future, among the extraordinary travelers of the Five Elements Alliance, who will be able to raise his head in front of the Night Wandering God of Taiyi Sect?

This strategy is very special, even more special than the S-level copy strategy. No, it is not just a strategy. It involves a game between two official organizations.

Lingjun now understood why Yuanshi did not sell Taiyi Sect. Fu Qingyang did not speak, but strode to the desk at the end of the red carpet, picked up the landline, and dialed Elder Gou's number.

Soon, the call was connected, and the dog elder's voice was calm and gentle:

"Yuanshi submitted the dungeon strategy?" Bao Fu Qingyang said in a deep voice:

"Elder, you must come to Fujia Bay in person for the strategy. I cannot make the decision for you."

ps: I wrote the copy for a week. After getting used to that rhythm, it was a little difficult to adjust back. Also, I had to think about the real plot, which took up a lot of my energy, so this chapter has fewer words.