Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up rags

As for the extra seven points, Yan Yun was a little surprised at first, but then 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 whose rankings shot up instantly. Some were envious while others had evil intentions.

"Congratulations to the host for completing the 500,000 mission. Please complete the next mission and earn 200,000 low-grade spirit stones within five days."

Duocai sprinkled flowers enthusiastically in her mind, but issued another task the next second.

"..."

Yan Yun discovered that these tasks were becoming increasingly difficult...

"Wow! We are actually ranked first and second."

The cave was filled with the cheerful sound of Feng Lan. She was just like that, she would laugh when she wanted to and make noises when she wanted to. Perhaps her biggest worry was that she had an expressionless face.

Chen Changyu was not satisfied with the points, so he simply said goodbye to the two and left.

"So what should we do next? How about we just lie down for two days."

Having divided enough, Feng Lan didn't want to move anymore. Besides, the safest way now was to hide here, so as to avoid being ambushed by someone who had seen their faces.

Entering the second floor is the most important task.

After all, the treasures on the second floor of the underwater secret realm are a leap forward compared to the treasures on the first floor! The gameplay is quite special, but no matter what, it's a good deal if you can get a few.

Yan Yun looked at Feng Lan who was meditating with envy. She also wanted to lie down, but when she thought of this damn mission... she chose to continue to fight hard.

This area is close to the sea, the water is blue and sparkling in the sun, and the air is filled with the scent of sea breeze.

She spent the whole day slaying monsters and picking medicinal plants, and the points on the score stone kept piling up. She met many people along the way, and fortunately, not many people had seen her face, so she avoided a lot of trouble.

But a large number does not mean it is valuable. The most valuable one is only worth 10,000 or 20,000 spirit stones. Moreover, in order to pick a spirit flower hanging on the cliff, she fell to the ground...

"Host, you don't have good luck. Sigh."

Duocai looked at Yan Yun who was struggling to get up from the mud and sighed helplessly.

Its ability to detect treasures is also linked to the host's luck. After a day of work, the progress bar has only reached one-third.

All I can say is that when its host is lucky, his luck is too good, and when it is unlucky, it is simply terrible.

"..."

Yan Yun had no choice but to use the cleaning technique to clean himself.

No matter whether her luck is good or bad, it is better than her dying in her previous life when she just made money and wanted to enjoy a big house comfortably.

"Why don't you try it in the sea?"

“There are no water-repellent beads.”

"If you don't have it, create it. Host, don't you want to be at the peak of your life? Don't you want to complete your mission as soon as possible and return to your own world to enjoy life?"

"You really don't want to!"

Duocai spoke righteously and sternly. It seemed that he had learned a lot of brainwashing techniques during the time he was locked up in the small dark room.

"think."

Under its harsh questioning, Yan Yun nodded honestly.

She squatted on the beach, very close to the water, and thought for a while.

I saw her slowly gathering spiritual power from her palms, wrapping the shells washed up by the sea water, forming a circular spiritual power shield, and then throwing it into the sea.

The shell stopped steadily on the water surface and then slowly fell down. Soon, she used her spiritual power to hook it back. The inside of the spiritual power shield was clean and no water had entered.

She raised her hand and was about to create a spiritual power shield for herself, but when she noticed the movement behind her, she put her hand down again.

Someone was targeting her, and there was more than one person.

"boom--"

A flame came from behind her. She turned around and swung her Dawn Sword to extinguish it with a gust of wind.

Under the pale moonlight was her expressionless face.

Looking at the man's bald head, she remembered that he was one of those wandering cultivators who wanted to recruit her into their group.

"Tsk, you're still quite capable. Hand over all your stuff and we'll 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 and a bit sinister. I'm afraid it was snatched from a dead person.

They looked at her unscrupulously, as if they had already seized the treasure. After all, how could the four of them not be able to beat one person?

Yan Yun ignored them, picked up the sword and chopped at them. It would be better to fight than to talk.

The bald man was caught off guard by her sudden killing move, but he reacted quickly and swung his knife at her in an attempt to subdue her.

Seeing this, the other three also began to attack her.

After just a few moves, Yan Yun felt the difference between the independent cultivators and the orthodox disciples of the immortal sects. They were very cunning, their moves were very flexible, and they were also very sinister.

Every move was either aimed at the back of her head or at her dantian.

She countered the attacks of several people with her moves, and dissolved them into nothingness, but there was one thing that made her feel weird.

The woman in yellow seemed to be helping her, but she didn't know if it was her illusion.

Their fight attracted the attention of the surrounding disciples, who watched from afar. They were no longer surprised by such things, and if it was someone from their own sect, they might even go up to help.

A ghost head suddenly appeared from the bald man's knife and suddenly rushed in front of Yan Yun.

The ghost head was terrifying, with a bloody mouth, and it rushed towards her to bite her. She slashed it with a sword, 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 sweeping move. She also ignored the attacks of others and directly smashed the scoring stone in his hand.

He added a lot of defense to the score stone, and she had to work hard to break it.

The ghost bit her shoulder, and a bone-chilling coldness attacked her, making her feel cold all over, and even her hands and feet became stiff.

When the others saw this, they all looked triumphant and rushed forward with their weapons to kill.

The ice flame in her sea of ​​consciousness was floating around anxiously. It was the first time that Yan Yun saw it, which was usually quiet, so anxious. Could it be possible that it could deal with this thing?

As soon as Bingyan came out, Aowu ate the ghost head in one bite, and its body size suddenly changed from the size of a soybean to a thumb-sized flame body.

After eating, it suddenly drilled into Yan Yun's sword, and immediately the whole sword was covered with ice-blue flames.

"what!"

The bald man widened his eyes. How could it be possible? That was something he had brought out from there with great effort, how could it be eaten by this thing!

But before he could think too much, Yan Yun's hands and feet returned to normal, and he swung the sword that was enhanced by ice flames like a gust of wind.

The bald man dodged in a hurry, but his arm was accidentally burned by the ice flame. The piercing pain made him cry out!

The man next to him didn't dare to go up either. Then, an accident happened. The woman in yellow standing behind them took advantage of his unpreparedness and blew up his scoring stone!

"you!"

The man never expected that the woman in yellow would suddenly attack. He was so angry that he jumped up and down, and was quickly teleported away.

"Yuan Yan, how dare you betray us!"

The wound on the bald man's arm was still spreading, but his fighting power was not reduced but increased due to his rage.

"Oh, I've obviously contributed the most, why should it 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 moment, the sea surface suddenly churned up, the waves rolled up wildly, reaching a height of more than ten meters, and the violent wind and waves hit the beach fiercely.

The sky and earth, which had originally been filled with moonlight, suddenly became dark. She felt something was wrong and quickly raised her head to look.

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