Seeing Rong Zi's greedy expression, Jun Moyao pointed to another section of text on the mission monument and couldn't help but say, "Don't be too happy yet, there's another line of text here."
Rong Zi glanced at it.
The message stated: "[If you fail to complete any level, all your loot will be cleared, and you will be eliminated.]"
Rong Zi simply nodded knowingly.
In other words, failure means certain death.
She waved her hand dismissively and said, "We'll take it one step at a time. At least for now, these treasures are ours."
As soon as she finished speaking, Rong Zi turned around excitedly to collect the magic crystals.
Finding it too slow to pack everything by herself, she brought out Cai Niu and Xiao Kui Hua to help pack it together. While packing, she kept reminding them to make sure they didn't miss a single magic crystal.
Even the arena made of black flame wood was not spared in the end.
They completely demolished everything.
Jun Moyao: "..."
Wherever they went, not a single piece of armor was left standing...
...
Rong Zi had just finished looting the spoils when the second level officially began.
It's a similar arena, a similar scene.
However, the magic crystals under the arena have turned into magic kite flowers.
The Demon Iris Flower is a very precious magical plant of the demon race, with extremely high medicinal value, and is a rare and precious cultivation item.
Seeing this, Rong Zi rubbed his hands together in anticipation once again.
This is great stuff!
We must take it!
This time, Rong Zi's opponent is still a level 2 magical beast.
It's just not one.
There were two, not two.
Therefore, Rong Zi slapped him twice this time.
After two slaps, the bodies of the two level-two magical beasts sank deep into the ground, and Rong Zi had to dig them out for quite a while before he could finally pry them off.
After collecting the corpses of the two level-two magical beasts, she clapped her hands and said something in a serious tone.
"You'll have to be more careful next time. Be gentler when you fan it; it's a bit difficult to pry it off."
Jun Moyao: "..."
So what happened next...
The third stage.
The fourth level.
Level 5.
...
I don't know how many levels it is.
Rong Zi would slap any monster he saw, then collect its corpse and loot its spoils, repeating this process over and over again.
They enjoy it immensely.
Another hurdle has been overcome.
Cai Niu and Xiao Kui Hua handed over all the spoils they had plundered to Rong Zi, then plopped down on the ground, panting, and said, "We're so tired, we need to rest for a while."
Seeing this, Rong Zi also sat down.
She took a sip of tea and asked, "What level is this?"
Jun Moyao glanced at the mission marker and replied, "It's the twenty-seventh level."
"It's so slow."
She drank the tea in one gulp, lay back on the ground, and couldn't help but sigh.
"At this rate, when will we ever reach level 99? My hands are sore from slapping myself."
Although she only encountered small fry in each level, it was still quite a chore to keep going through them.
Jun Moyao couldn't help but roll his eyes at her.
"Be content. After so many trials, you must have so many spoils that you can hardly hold them all, right?"
Still complaining about hand pain?
Shouldn't the one who gets slapped be the one crying out in pain?
Upon hearing the mention of spoils, Rong Zi chuckled twice.
Although this level wasn't particularly exciting, the loot was quite substantial.
Overall, she was quite satisfied.
After resting, Rong Zi began a new round of challenges.
It took her three whole days to overcome all ninety-nine obstacles.
The moment he passed the final hurdle, Rong Zi casually spread his hands and sat down on the edge of the arena in a carefree manner, then began to calm his slightly agitated emotions.
Three days!
I spent three whole days trying to complete the challenges.
She was so exhausted from all the walking that she almost threw up!
Thinking of this, Rong Zi couldn't help but sigh.
"This hurdle was really tough to overcome."
Not to mention Jun Moyao, even Xiaobai couldn't stand it anymore.
It rushed up to Rong Zi and said speechlessly, "What's so difficult about you? After going through ninety-nine levels, the highest-level magical beasts that appeared were only level four. You could defeat them with ease, okay?"
"What do you mean by easy?" Rong Zi flexed her wrists and said, "My wrists are sore from exhaustion."
Xiao Bai almost jumped up, "Did you pick up those as loot?"
"You spent two of the three days of the challenge just spoofing things. You've spoofed so many good stuff, it's a miracle your hands aren't worn out. And you still have the nerve to complain about your sore wrists?"
Rong Zi: "..."
Now that you mention it, it does seem to be true.
She used her right hand when fighting monsters, but mostly used her left hand when collecting loot.
Coincidentally, my wrist was also sore in my left hand...
In other words, this is actually a sweet price for her?
Suddenly I felt that the sourness was worth it.
Rong Zi glanced at the monster corpses on the arena and the spoils of war below, then called for Cai Niu and Xiao Kuihua to come and help.
After they had finished looting the spoils, the scene before them suddenly changed.
Rong Zi observed for a moment and found that the surrounding environment had completely changed.
The arena disappeared, replaced by an endless expanse of mountains and fields, with green grass, verdant hills, and babbling brooks, a place teeming with life.
Rong Zi looked around, puzzled, and asked, "Are we... already outside the Demon Clan's forbidden area?"
Jun Moyao shook his head. "No."
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