The ferocious beasts will become difficult to deal with thanks to the special terrain.
Especially for a creature like a dragon that is born to control water, if there is a lake to rely on, even a powerful person who is two or three levels higher than it in strength and realm may not be able to take it down.
Beheading is even more impossible.
As for dragons, are there any particularly weak beings? Obviously not.
Feng Wumu was confident that he could hold down any three or four-star dragons from the Ling Sect under him. But it would be a bit difficult to kill them.
Because you can't fight, you can escape.
When they reach the master level of life, ferocious beasts are no longer fools, and they can no longer show their physical bravery. They know they can't defeat them, but they stupidly rush up to die.
In fact, all ferocious beasts that can reach the realm of the Demon Sect are cunning and cunning.
When it comes to scheming people, they are no worse than the conspirators among the human race.
Therefore, it is very difficult to actually kill a dragon.
Even if you can beat it, you may not be able to kill it. In the vast swamp, if it dives into the water and escapes, can you catch it?!
The Feng family father and daughter looked shocked.
"President Feng?"
Meng Xingyuan spoke, interrupting their fugue.
Feng Wumu came back to his senses, but was a little silent.
If before he only regarded Meng Xingyuan as a junior, then this time...
"Fellow Taoist, wait a moment."
Feng Wumu said in a deep voice and pulled Feng Xiaoling beside him, "Ling'er, help!"
"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"
The father and daughter began to identify materials about ferocious beasts and classify them one by one.
Feng Wumu moved faster, almost with ten eyes in one breath, and many ferocious beast materials flew past his hands like flowing water.
Correspondingly, Meng Xingyuan's guild points are rising higher and higher!
Half an hour later, the points in the medal had accumulated to a climax. "Wow!" With a sudden burst, a wisp of moonlight burst forth directly from the moon-shaped medal!
Promotion!
Moon-level adventurer, second level!
"It's February already?!" Feng Xiaoling suddenly raised her head when she noticed the moonlight, covering her mouth with a look of surprise on her face.
That is to say, there are only three of them here. If they were still outside, everyone in the mission hall would probably go crazy again!
The realm of February!
"Concentrate on your work."
Feng Wumu looked indifferent, glanced at his daughter, and said.
When he saw the dragon tendon on the top, Feng Wumu knew that Meng Xingyuan was not simple.
So he wasn't surprised at the moment.
For a being who can kill dragons, being promoted to a February adventurer is a matter of course.
"Interesting, I want to see if you can break through to the 'Japanese level'!" Feng Wumu's eyes flashed with light, and he thought to himself.
The daily level corresponds to the realm of Lingzong.
If he really killed this dragon, Feng Wumu felt that this 'Fellow Daoist Meng' was definitely qualified to become a Japanese-level adventurer.
But unfortunately, the evaluation of Japanese level has nothing to do with strength.
In terms of strength, being able to kill the Demon Sect Dragon alone is certainly enough.
But if you are strong enough, you must also have enough guild points!
If you want to advance to the Japanese level, these two conditions are indispensable.
A glimmer of interest flashed through his heart, and Feng Wumu moved his hands faster.
"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"...
The materials were collected by him like water, and the guild points in the Meng Xingyuan Medal also increased accordingly.
Feng Xiaoling didn't dare to be distracted any more. In order to keep up with her father's speed, she gritted her teeth and made a fierce screening.
Another half hour.
"Wow!"
A burst of moonlight burst out, illuminating the entire elegant room.
The Feng family father and daughter ignored it and continued what they were doing!
…
Half an hour.
"Wow!"
…
Half an hour.
"Wow!"
…
Half an hour.
"Wow!"
…
The realm of February, the realm of March, the realm of April, the realm of May...
If the moonlight follows a pattern, it will light up once every half an hour!
If anyone saw this scene, they would be scared to death on the spot!
When did it become so easy for adventurers to break through the level?!
A burst of moonlight is a month-level improvement!
Counting again, from the beginning to now, the moonlight has lit up eight times in total!
Eight times! Level of eight months!
In other words, Meng Xingyuan is now a September adventurer!
The mountains of ferocious beast materials were finally exhausted.
Seeing the empty space, Feng Wumu couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief...
This is really too crazy!
In a few hours, you crossed eight levels in a row? Not to mention that this is the level of a moon-level adventurer, even before the star level, it is not so easy!
Ordinary people go from 1st dan to 9th dan. Those with stronger strength and better luck may reach it in ten or eight years.
Those casual cultivators with little background, weak strength, and unlucky will be in a miserable situation. It may take them 40 to 50 years to reach the level of high-level adventurers.
I don’t know how long it will take to reach ninth level, let alone break through the star level and become a star adventurer.
For most people, being ranked among the stars is a big threshold!
For some adventurers, their lifelong wish may be to break through the star level, form a small team, eat together and wait to die.
It's not that they have no ambition, but it's really difficult to increase the level of adventurers!
The star rating is like this, let alone the monthly rating.
According to Feng Wumu's experience in governing a place, it would take at least three to five years for an ordinary moon-level adventurer to advance to a higher level.
And in these three to five years, if someone is careless or unlucky and dies in the wild, then there will be nothing left.
The reality is so nakedly cruel.
Before, whether it was six-dan to two-star, or to the moon level, although he was curious, he was not very shocked. Because it was not like he had never seen this kind of situation before.
If a young man from an aristocratic family with some spare money really wants to be in this kind of limelight, he can still buy some ferocious beast materials that are not too valuable.
Just...monthly level?!
From 6th Dan to 9th Dan, the guild points required are so huge that if they were clearly listed and calculated, it would scare people silly!
Want to use cheating to get from the sixth level to the peak of the moon level? It's not impossible, but that should be enough to bankrupt a bronze family and seriously weaken the vitality of a silver family!
No one would be so stupid as to dare to do this!
When it comes to star rating, Thaksin believes in it because someone has done this before.
If for no other reason than to show off.
But Yue level? The price is too high, even if no one can afford it, no one is willing to do it.
“Breathtaking.”
Seeing that the mountain of rare ferocious beast materials were finally exhausted, Feng Wumu let out a long breath and walked towards Meng Xingyuan. He chuckled as he walked: "Friend Taoist, I'm so excited. After thousands of years of accumulation,
Just for one day to explode
, To be honest, even I was shocked from being a sixth-level adventurer to the realm of "September" adventurer. I wonder where you practiced in famous mountains before? I don't know the name of my step, but I am the president of the association.
You must be a little ignorant."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he was sure that Meng Xingyuan was an old monster who had been hiding from the world for many years.
When you think about it this way, things make a lot more sense.
At least, there is an explanation for the massive amount of ferocious beast materials.
At the same time, this "fellow Taoist" was also his recognition of Meng Xingyuan.
I think that his strength is also in the realm of Lingzong, and he is worthy of being friends with his peers.
Feng Xiaoling next to her suddenly widened her eyes.
Because she always thought that Meng Xingyuan was younger than her.
I still remember the time when she first met him, and she called him "little brother"... He is an old monster!
Feng Xiaoling's face suddenly became shocked.
At the same time, she didn't know why, but she felt a little disappointed.
It was as if it was frustrating to know that Meng Xingyuan was an old monster who was countless years older than her. She felt a little disappointed in her heart.
As for what she was missing, she didn't know.
"President Feng,"
Meng Xingyuan spoke, nodded politely towards Feng Wumu, and said with a smile: "This is not urgent, it's just me, it's not over yet."
"Not finished?"
Feng Wumu paused, and the grin on his lips froze for an instant, "Tao, what Fellow Taoist means is..."
Meng Xingyuan said nothing, and with a wave of his hand, a pile of ferocious beast materials appeared in the empty open space...
Feng Wumu: "..."
Feng Xiaoling: "..."
"This is the last batch."
Maybe he himself felt it was a bit too much, so Meng Xingyuan whispered softly.
This is indeed the last batch.
It's just that this last batch is all master-level ferocious beast materials!
Half a year of crazy massacres, coupled with the fact that this secret realm of Beast Ridge is indeed filled with ferocious beasts, this allowed Meng Xingyuan to plunder the killing points and hunt for the blood of the great goblin at a much faster rate.
At the same time, the backlog of ferocious beast materials in his hands is also accumulating more and more!
Now, he has stored a large amount of great goblin blood and ordinary beast blood in his backpack. He just needs to find a place to retreat and break through after finishing the matter of the Adventurer's Guild.
Originally, he had no intention of taking out these materials.
Because this is too dazzling, they are all demon sect level beings, and there are quite a lot of them!
I just changed my mind and thought, what can I do if I keep it?!
He is not a master of forging, so if he keeps these ferocious beast materials, he can't make any weapons or armor.
What's more, if he wants armor, he can buy it directly from the [Mall], so why go to the trouble of finding someone to make it.
This is just a waste of time.
On the contrary, the ferocious beast materials can be exchanged for corresponding ferocious beast missions in the Adventurer Guild for corresponding guild points. It just so happens that his current adventurer level is stuck at the September level, and he is only one step away from reaching it.
Enter the Japanese level.
Simply, he took them all out.
This large pile of demon sect-level ferocious beast materials should be able to give him a boost and push him to the Japanese level.
Just as Meng Xingyuan finished speaking, little did he know that Feng Wumu opposite him had his thick eyebrows twitching wildly.
"Fellow Daoist Meng..."
He opened his mouth, but didn't know how to speak. After a long time, he smiled bitterly, and finally said: "I'm convinced. Fellow Taoist, please stay here for a while. After we deal with this, let's sit down and drink tea and chat..."
As he said that, he suddenly glanced at Meng Xingyuan with a strange look, "This...is this really the last batch?!"