As for the extra seven points, Yan Yun was a little surprised at first, but later she remembered that she had destroyed several people's scoring stones, and everything they got became hers.
All the disciples in the secret realm looked at the three people who jumped up in the rankings instantly. Some were envious, and some had misguided ideas.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the five hundred thousand mission. Please complete the next mission and earn two hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones within five days."
Duocai was spreading in her mind, but another task was issued the next second.
"..."
Yan Yun found that these tasks were getting more and more difficult...
"Wow! We are actually number one or two."
The cave was filled with cheerful sounds. She was like this. She should laugh and make noise when she should. Perhaps the biggest worry was that she had facial paralysis.
Chen Changyu's points were not enough, so he said a brief goodbye to the two of them and left.
"Then what are we going to do next? How about we lie down for two days."
After enough, Feng Lan didn't want to move anymore, and the safest way now was to hide here to avoid being plotted by someone who had seen their faces.
Entering the second level is the most important task.
After all, the treasures on the second level of the underwater secret realm are a huge improvement compared to the treasures on the first level! The gameplay is rather unique, but no matter what, if you can get a few pieces, you will be lucky.
Yan Yun glanced at Feng Lan who was meditating with envy. She also wanted to lie down, but thinking about this damn mission...she chose to continue going out and fighting for her life.
This area is close to the sea, the water is blue, sparkling in the sun, and the air is full of sea breeze.
She spent the whole day slaying monsters and collecting medicinal plants, and the scores on the scoring stone accumulated more and more. She met many people along the way. Fortunately, no one had seen her face, so she avoided a lot of trouble.
But a large number does not mean it is valuable. The most valuable ones are only worth ten or twenty thousand spirit stones. And in order to pick a spirit flower hanging on the hanging wall, she was thrown into the mud...
"Host, you don't have this opportunity, alas."
Duocai looked at Yan Yun who was getting up in the mud and sighed helplessly.
Its ability to detect treasures is also linked to the host's luck. After a busy day, the progress bar has only reached one-third.
It can only be said that its host is too good when it is lucky, and it is useless when it is not.
"..."
Yan Yun had no choice but to use the cleaning technique to make himself clean.
No matter how good or bad luck is, it's better than hanging up in her previous life when she just made money and wanted to enjoy a big house comfortably.
"How about you go to the sea and try it."
"There are no water-proof beads."
"If you don't have it, create it, host. Don't you want to reach the pinnacle of life? Don't you want to complete the task as soon as possible and return to your own world to enjoy life?"
"You really don't want to!"
Duocai was right in his speech. It seemed that he had learned a lot of brainwashing techniques during his time in the dark room.
"think."
Under its stern questioning, Yan Yun nodded honestly.
She squatted on the beach, very close to the water, and thought for a while.
She slowly gathered spiritual power from the palm of her hand, wrapped the shell washed up by the sea water, formed a circular spiritual power cover, and then threw it into the sea water.
The shell stopped steadily on the water surface, and then slowly fell. Soon, she used her spiritual power to hook it back up. The inside of the spiritual power cover was clean, and no water had entered it.
She raised her hand, just about to put a spiritual shield on herself, but when she noticed the movement behind her, she put her hand down again.
Someone was staring at her, and there was more than one person.
"boom--"
A burst of flame came from behind her, she turned around, and the Dawn Sword summoned the wind to destroy it.
Under the pale moonlight, it was her expressionless face.
Looking at the man's bare head, she remembered that it was the few casual cultivators who wanted to recruit her into the gang.
"Tsk, there are still two brushes. Hand them over obediently and we will let you go. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless!"
The bald man was obviously their leader. He looked greedily at the storage bag on Yan Yun's waist and held a big knife in his hand.
This knife is full of evil spirit and a little sinister. I am afraid it was snatched from a dead person.
They looked at her unscrupulously, as if they had already seized the treasure in their hands. After all, the four of them couldn't beat one person?
Yan Yun ignored them, raised his sword and struck at them, saying less when he could fight.
The bald man was caught off guard by her unexpected killing move, but he quickly reacted and slashed the knife with his backhand, trying to restrain her.
Seeing this, the other three also began to attack her.
After just a few moves, Yan Yun felt the difference between the casual cultivators and the orthodox immortal disciples. They were very cunning, their moves were lively, and they were also very sinister.
Zhaozhao either hit her on the back of the head, or hit her pubic area.
She used her tricks to neutralize the attacks of several people, but there was one thing that made her feel weird.
The woman in yellow seemed to be vaguely helping me. I wonder if it was her imagination.
They were fighting here, attracting the attention of the surrounding disciples. They were watching from a distance. They were already accustomed to this kind of thing. If they were from their own sect, they might even go up to help.
A ghostly head suddenly appeared from the bald knife and rushed towards Yan Yun.
The ghost had a terrifying head and a big bloody mouth that bit her. She scattered it with a sword strike, and then it gathered together again.
Yan Yun was also annoyed. She locked her eyes on the one with the lowest cultivation level and kicked him away with a sweep. She ignored the other people's attacks and directly exploded the scoring stone in his hand.
He added a lot of defense to the scoring stone, and it took some effort for her to break it.
The ghost head bit into her shoulder, and a bone-chilling coldness hit her, making her whole body feel cold, and her hands and feet became stiff.
When the others saw this, they all looked successful and took weapons to kill him.
The ice flame in her sea of consciousness was floating around anxiously. It was the first time Yan Yun saw it, which was usually quiet, so anxious. Could it be that it could deal with this thing?
As soon as the ice flame came out, it ate the ghost head in one bite, and its body shape suddenly changed from a soybean-sized one to a thumb-sized flame body.
After eating, he plunged into Yan Yun's sword, and the entire sword suddenly burst into ice-blue flames.
"what!"
The bald man's eyes widened. How could it be possible? That was something he brought out with all his strength from there. How could he be eaten by this thing?
But before he could think about it, Yan Yun's hands and feet returned to normal, and he struck at him with the sword enhanced by ice flames like a gust of wind.
The bald man hid in a hurry, and his arm was accidentally burned by the ice flames. The heartbreaking pain made him cry out in pain!
The person next to him didn't dare to go up. Then, an accident happened. The woman in yellow standing behind them took advantage of them and blew up his scoring stone!
"you!"
The man never expected that the woman in yellow would suddenly take action. He jumped up and down in anger and was quickly teleported out.
"Yuan Yan, how dare you betray us!"
The wounds on the bald man's arm were still spreading, but his fighting power increased despite his anger.
"Oh, it's obvious that I have contributed the most, why should everything belong to you? Who do you think you are!"
The woman in yellow and Yan Yun looked at each other, and both of them attacked the bald man.
At this time, the sea surface suddenly started to churn, the waves rolled up crazily, with a height of more than ten meters, and the manic wind and waves hit the beach fiercely.
The sky and the earth where the moonlight could still be seen dimmed in an instant. A bad feeling arose in her heart and she hurriedly raised her head to look.
