The power of the sun is different for each stroke, and the power of the sun is different. After a twisted and complicated talisman is drawn, the spiritual power changes as many as a hundred kinds.

But for such a difficult talisman, Zhang Yuanqing only took half an hour and scrapped ten pieces to successfully draw a peach blossom talisman.

"I have such a talent?" He was stunned.

Well, try the effect!

Zhang Yuanqing crossed into the spiritual power, and the peach blossom talisman in his hand ignited a quiet and deep black flame, which quickly burned to ashes.

Hehe, maybe with this Peach Blossom Talisman, Guan Ya will knock on my room tonight Zhang Yuanqing twists the doorknob, eager to go out, his body suddenly froze.

No, I can�t go out. If the effect of the peach blossom talisman is to attract peach blossoms, then the Queen and Little Green Tea will definitely throw themselves into their arms, and Guan Ya will tear my bones apart

With this in mind, Zhang Yuanqing snapped his fingers, turned into a dreamy starlight, and left the villa.

In the next second, he appeared in the garden of the big villa more than ten meters away, and walked straight into the villa.

There are many bunny girls here, just to verify the effect of the peach blossom talisman. Zhang Yuanqing walked through the garden, and in the villa, it was time for meal time. In the brightly lit restaurant, only Lingjun was eating alone, and beside him was a charming, A tall young bunny.

Hey, when this elder sister saw me coming in, she didn't feel weak and her eyes were charming. Zhang Yuanqing withdrew his gaze, looked around, and said:

"Where's the helper?"

"I went out after the meeting of ten elders in the morning." Lingjun complained with a hot dog on his fork:

"I tried to correct his taste countless times and make him fall in love with local food, but he always stubbornly refused, which was not the case when he was a teenager."

Zhang Yuanqing happened to have no meal, so he took his seat immediately, asked the bunny girl to prepare dinner for him, and asked casually:

"How to say?"

He stared at the bunny girl again, and found that she was the same as usual, showing no signs of special favor.

This made Zhang Yuanqing a little disappointed.

Ling Jun forked an asparagus and chewed, saying:

"When he was in middle school, he went back to China once and said that he wanted to taste the delicacies of the motherland and see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. Then I took him to the land of Bashu and had a meal of old oil hot pot."

"Then?"

"Then he became a jet fighter, and he never mentioned tasting the delicacies of the motherland." Ling Jun sighed.

Really hurt Zhang Yuanqing also laughed and said: "He still has such embarrassing things."

"By the way, is your first dungeon coming to Saint Realm?" Ling Jun swallowed the asparagus, and casually brought up a topic: "I'm about to enter the dungeon too, maybe we will meet in the dungeon."

"We're two levels behind. We need to meet in the dungeon, it's early." Zhang Yuanqing said.

"We will meet."

"Huh? I remember that there is a matching mechanism in the spiritual world. How can a level 4 saint team up with a level 6 saint?"

Ling Jun put down the knife and fork, and corrected:

"The core of the matching mechanism is the difficulty, followed by the level. There are too many walkers in the Transcendent Realm, so all the walkers are matched with the same level. But when it comes to the Saint stage, the number of walkers in the Spiritual Realm has dropped precipitously, and everyone enters the dungeon. The times are all different, so occasionally there will be a level mismatch.

"When I was level 5, I encountered this situation. In the team, there were three level 6 and three level 5. If it was a copy of faction confrontation, then the opponent's lineup would be the same. JrNovels.com