Chapter 107: Scramble

As for the extra seven points, Yan Yun was a little strange at first, but then she remembered that she had destroyed the scorestones of several people, and everything they got became hers.

All the disciples in the secret realm looked at the three people who had risen in the rankings in an instant, some were envious, and some had crooked ideas.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the 500,000 task, please complete the next task and earn 200,000 spirit stones in five days."

Duocai sprinkled flowers in her mind, but the next second another task was released.

“……”

Yan Yun found that these tasks were getting more and more difficult......

"Wow! We're actually the first and second place. ”

The cave is full of cheerful voices, she is like this, she should laugh and laugh, and the biggest trouble is that she is a facial paralysis.

Chen Changyu was not enough, so he said a brief goodbye to the two and left.

"So what are we going to do next? Why don't you lie down for two days? ”

If it's enough, Fenglan won't want to move, and the safest way now is to hide here, so as not to go out and be plotted by someone who has seen their faces.

Getting to the second level is the main task.

After all, the treasures of the second layer of the secret realm under the sea are compared to the treasures of the first layer, but they are a leap forward! It's just that the gameplay is more special, but no matter what, you can get a few pieces of earning.

Yan Yun glanced at Feng Lan of meditation and cultivation enviously, she also wanted to lie down, but when she thought of this damn task...... She chose to continue to go out and work hard.

This area is close to the sea, the water is blue, sparkling in the sun, and the air is full of the smell of the sea breeze.

She was slaying demon beasts all day long, collecting herbs and plants, and the scores on the scorestone were accumulating more and more, and she met a lot of people along the way, but fortunately, no one had seen her face, and there was a lot less trouble.

But the number does not mean that it is valuable, and the most valuable one is only worth one or two thousand spirit stones, and in order to pick a spirit flower hanging on the hanging wall, she fell into the mud with a dog......

"Host, you can't do it this way, alas."

Duocai looked at Yan Yun, who was embarrassed in the mud, and sighed helplessly.

Its ability to detect treasures is also linked to the host's luck, and after a busy day, the progress bar is only one-third.

It can only be said that its host, when it is lucky, it is too good, and when it is bad, there is no one.

“……”

Yan Yun was helpless, and immediately used the cleaning technique to clean himself.

Luck or bad luck, no matter what, is better than hanging up on the big house she just earned money in her previous life and wanted to enjoy the big house comfortably.

"Otherwise, you can try it in the sea."

"There are no water droplets."

"Create if you don't, host, don't you want to go to the top of your life? Don't you want to complete your mission early and return to your own world to enjoy life? ”

"Don't you really want to!"

Duocai is righteous and strict, and it seems that he has learned a lot of brainwashing techniques during the time when he closed the small black house.

"Yes."

Under its stern questioning, Yan Yun nodded honestly.

She crouched on the beach, very close to the water, and thought for a moment.

I saw that the spiritual power slowly emitted from the palm of her hand, and she wrapped the shell washed up by the seawater, forming a circular spiritual power cover, and then threw it into the seawater.

The shell stopped steadily on the surface of the water, and then slowly fell, and soon, she hooked it back with her spiritual power, and the spiritual power shield was clean, and no water went in.

She raised her hand, and was about to give herself a spiritual power shield, but sensing the movement behind her, she put her hand down again.

Someone has been eyeing her, and there is more than one person.

"Boom-"

A stream of flames struck from behind her, and she turned, destroying it with the Daybreak Sword Recruiting Wind.

In the pale moonlight, it was her expressionless face.

Looking at the man's slick head, she remembered that it was the previous few who wanted to pull her into the gang.

"Tsk, there are two more brushes, hand over everything obediently, and we'll let you go, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless!"

The bald man was obviously their leader, and he looked greedily at the storage bag on Yan Yun's waist, holding a large knife in his hand.

This knife is full of evil spirit, and it is a bit evil, I am afraid that it was snatched from the dead.

They looked at her unscrupulously, as if they had already snatched the treasure into their hands, after all, there were four of them, and they couldn't beat one person?

Yan Yun ignored them, picked up the sword and slashed it, and talked less if he could fight.

The bald man was caught off guard by her surprise 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 gap between the scattered cultivators and the orthodox immortal sect disciples, they were very cunning, and their moves were very lively and yin.

The move is either to hit her in the back of the head, or to hit her dantian.

She dismantled the offensive of several people into invisibility, but there was one thing that made her feel weird.

The woman in yellow seems to be faintly helping herself, I don't know if it's her delusion.

They were fighting here, attracting the attention of the surrounding disciples, they watched from a distance, they were already familiar with this kind of thing, if it was their own sect, they might go up to help.

The bald knife suddenly appeared with a ghost head and rushed in front of Yan Yun.

The devil's head was terrifying, and it bit at her with a bloody mouth, and she broke it up with a sword, and then it gathered again.

Yan Yun was also annoyed, her eyes locked on a person with the lowest cultivation, and a sweep kicked him away, ignoring the attacks of others, and directly exploded the scorestone in his hand.

He added a lot of defense to the scorestone, and it took some effort for her to blow it up.

The ghost gnawed on her shoulder, and the cold to her bones hit her, making her feel cold all over her body, and her hands and feet stiffened.

When the others saw this, they all took their weapons and killed them.

The ice flames in her sea were floating around anxiously, and it was the first time for Yan Yun to see that it was so anxious when it was usually quiet, could it be that it could deal with this thing?

As soon as the ice flame came out, he ate the ghost head with a single bite, and his body size suddenly changed from the size of a soybean to a flame body the size of a thumb.

After eating, he slammed into Yan Yun's sword, and suddenly the entire sword burst into ice-blue flames.

"Something!"

The bald man's eyes widened, how could it be, it was something he had desperately brought out from there, how could he be eaten by this thing!

But before he had time to think about it, Yan Yun's hands and feet returned to normal, and the wind generally took the sword that had been added to the ice flame and slashed it.

The bald man hurriedly dodged, his arm accidentally burned by the ice flames, and the pain in his heart made him exhale in pain!

The person next to him didn't dare to go up, and then, an accident happened, and the woman in yellow standing behind them took advantage of her unpreparedness to directly blow up his scorestone!

"You!"

The man didn't expect the woman in yellow to make a sudden move, and he jumped to his feet angrily, and was quickly teleported out.

"Yuan Yan, you dare to betray us!"

The wound on the bald man's arm was still spreading, but his combat effectiveness was not diminished under the anger.

"Heh, it's obvious that I'm the one who has contributed the most, why do you want to belong to you, what do you think you are!"

The woman in yellow and Yan Yun glanced at each other, and both of them attacked the bald man.

At this time, the sea suddenly churned, the waves rolled up wildly, more than ten meters high, and the manic wind and waves hit the beach fiercely.

The world where she could still see the moonlight darkened in an instant, and a bad feeling rose in her heart, and she hurriedly raised her head to look.