This hunting mission is very clear.

Warcraft, first to ninth grade.

But there are a total of ten crystal beads on the bracelet.

When they entered the Zhongyuan Secret Realm, they had calculated that even if they had hunted all the monsters, they would only be nine crystal beads.

How does the tenth crystal bead shine?

It is obvious that there are two days left before the opening of the Zhongyuan Secret Realm.

In the past three days, Mu Qingqian's movements were definitely the fastest, but he might as well have other outstanding players.

They didn't see it, but it doesn't mean they were unhappy.

"Let's talk about it when you kill the ninth-grade monster."

"This is at this critical moment, let's talk about it?" Mu Tong held his forehead.

Mu Qingqian patted his shoulder, "It's useless to be anxious now. It's better to think about where to find the ninth-grade monster."

"Miss Mu, I think we'd better wait until it's dark before looking for it."

"Worry about my body?"

Mu Tong looked at Mu Qingqian's blue and yellow face. How could she look like a beautiful girl?

This is clearly a poor girl in trouble.

Mu Tong sighed and whispered: "It's better for Miss Mu to take a day off during the day. If she is too overdrawn, even if we go out of the Zhongyuan Secret Realm the day after tomorrow, we have to participate in the Spirit Fighting Conference.

If Miss Mu’s body is not good, how can she win at the Dou Ling Conference?”

Mu Qingqian thought of this.

But it doesn't matter, she naturally has a way to make her health better.

Otherwise, wouldn’t she learn this medical technique in vain?

"Miss Mu, where should I find this ninth-grade monster?"

Mu Qingqian's mind circled and thought about the place he had walked in the Zhongyuan Secret Realm these three days.

Iceberg snow, peak plain, desert green land

The itinerary for these three days is simply more abundant than her itinerary for the past six months.

"Continue to search, hard work pays off. There must be many ninth-grade monsters in this Zhongyuan Secret Realm.

It’s not a solution for us to wait here. We can’t wait for a ninth-grade monster to fall from the sky.” Mu Qingqian spoke casually.

Mu Tong hasn't answered yet.

The two of them felt a lot of movement coming from above their heads.

Immediately afterwards

Something came through the air.

As soon as Mu Qingqian looked up, he saw an object falling in a straight line in the sky.

Mu Qingqian moved a little bit to the side.

Click!

A ball of black little thing hit the ground hard.

Mu Qingqian and Mu Tong looked down.

That should be a little black bear?

But it's not like a bear either

But my whole body was dark, and those eyes were also black.

Half open, it looks in a bad mood.

It had an arrow stuck in it.

The whole thing is a little weak in breath.

But you can still feel its vitality, and it is quite tenacious.

Seeing this, a shadow flashed through Mu Qingqian's mind.

She once seemed to have seen this kind of creature in the book while browsing ancient books in the Mufu Sutra Pavilion.

How do you look like a dark demon?

"Miss Mu, I can't even see the level of this monster." Mu Tong couldn't help but feel surprised.

He is the king of Purple Spirit, and he cannot identify the number of this black little thing?

Mu Qingqian blinked, touched her chin and said, "Nine-grade."

Mu Tong was startled, "Nine-Nine-Nine?"

In his impression, the ninth-grade monster is the existence of a overlord in the secret realm of Zhongyuan.

If you stomp your feet, the earth will shake.

This beast, which looks like a little black bear, is it a ninth grade?
Chapter completed!