The time to enter the copy is within two days, either today or tomorrow.
He had to bring the tools first, so as not to be in a hurry.
Zhang Yuanqing turned on the phone, clicked on Xiaoyuan's profile picture, and sent a message:
"I've entered the dungeon in the past two days, and I need Auntie Xiaoyuan's blessing."
A few seconds later, Xiaoyuan sent a "blessing" emoticon package.
Zhang Yuanqing said "haha" twice. After the Wei Yuanzhou incident, Xiaoyuan's attitude towards him has greatly improved. She is no longer cold and arrogant, and she will patiently deal with some of his childish demands.
"Investment still pays off." Zhang Yuanqing replied with a "smiling" expression and entered Mengxiang.
In a daze, I don't know how long it has passed, and the familiar voice of the spirit world comes from my ear:
[Ding, the map of the spiritual realm is opening, and you will enter the spiritual realm in 60 seconds. The spiritual realm you entered this time is "Sea of ??Yashan", number: 012]
?Difficulty Level: S?
[Type: Multiplayer (Death Type)]
[Main task: Survive for 36 hours. ?
[Remarks: Non-spiritual objects cannot be brought in. ?
[Introduction to Spirit Realm No. 012: After the Yashan Sea Battle, the Southern Song Dynasty was destroyed, and the world returned to the Yuan Dynasty. In order to prevent the embers of the Southern Song Dynasty from re-igniting, the commander-in-chief of the Yuan Dynasty ordered his subordinates to set up a dragon-locking array to trap the fallen heroes and emperors in the sea area of ??the cliff mountain, so that they would live forever and never be reborn. ?
Sea of ??cliffs? S-level dungeon. Zhang Yuanqing scolded in his heart, "Fuck", but he was not too surprised, and even a little fortunate. After all, in the case of choosing one of the three, the probability of entering the Ascension Secret Realm is only one-third.
And the Sea of ??Yashan still has some information at least, and the other dungeon is the one who really doesn't know anything, so in comparison, entering the Sea of ??Yashan is a blessing in misfortune.
He quickly sat up, took out the mobile phone under the pillow, opened the chat software, and sent a voice message to Fu Qingyang:
"Boss, my copy is Spirit Realm No. 012, Sea of ??Yashan, S-Class."
Instead of making a phone call, he chose to make a voice call because Zhang Yuanqing knew that Mr. Qian did not have the habit of putting his mobile phone by his pillow or by his bed.
Fu Qingyang, who claims to be from aristocratic background, has the common problem of rich children. He is particular about everything. To him, things like mobile phones are just communication equipment, and equipment should stay in the place of equipment.
� on the table, or on the assistant.
Zhang Yuanqing was worried that Fu Qingyang would not answer the phone in time, and he only had one minute.
After sending the voice, Zhang Yuanqing threw the phone away, got out of the bed, put on his shoes, and ran to the table with big strides, put one hand on Xue Qiangwei's shoulder, and the other grabbed the leftovers from the night's dinner, ignoring Put everything in your mouth.
The experience of the past few times told him that there was a shortage of food and water in the dungeon, and it was always right to add more food before entering the dungeon.
After wolfing down a few mouthfuls, the scene in front of my eyes suddenly became blurred and showed ripples.
"Ding dong!"
The air conditioner is blowing cold air. In the dark and cool master bedroom, the mobile phone on the bedside table emits a loud notification sound, and the screen lights up, illuminating the handsome sculpture-like face next to the pillow.
Fu Qingyang opened his eyes and grabbed his phone to check the information.
��Because of Yuan Shi's fast-forward copy, he never leaves his mobile phone these days.
After simply scanning the content of the information, Fu Qingyang's face darkened, and he sat up abruptly. Without slippers, he stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet and strode towards the outer hall. JrNovels.com