Chapter 40: I'm welcome

"The seventh-layer monster has one hundred, the number is correct. Congratulations on completing the task. This is a hundred merits."

The sergeant in armor handed over a red sign. Mo Jian picked up the red sign with his bloody hand, said thank you, walked out to the mission building, and all the practitioners around him gave way.

In this world, martial arts is the most respected. As long as you have strong force, you will be respected by others!

Mo Jian was covered in blood and exuded a solemn artistic conception all over his body, which was naturally recognized by the practitioners in the hall!

Suddenly, Mo Jian's eyes lit up, and a familiar figure imprinted into his eyes.

"Xiaochen, here."

A familiar voice sounded, and Fang Chen quickly turned his head and saw Mo Jian walking towards him with blood.

"Brother Mo, you are here too. How about you? It's been half a year, have you gained anything? Have you ever gained something? Isn't you breaking through the eighth level of cultivation?"

"Okay, you guy, when you meet me, you start inquiring about my cultivation level. The eighth level, do you think the eighth level is Dabaicai, I have only reached the seventh level for a year, so how can I break through the eighth level? But now I have reached the peak of the seventh level, but you, Xiao Chen, how about you? Have you broken through to the seventh level?" Mo Jian looked at Fang Chen and looked at him, but he didn't see anything.

"Hey, Brother Mo, if you don't break through the eighth level, I'm not polite. I broke through the seventh level a month ago!"

Hearing this, Mo Jian was stunned, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes. He was just asking, but he didn't expect Fang Chen to really break through the seventh level.

After a while, Mo Jian came to his senses: "You...you are so...genius! How long have you been practicing? You have already broken through the seventh level in less than three years?"

Although the two of them were not talking loudly, they did not deliberately hide it. Some practitioners around them heard it, and the tiger was obviously also here.

"No wonder, no wonder, both are so young and so powerful, so they know each other!" The tiger muttered slightly: "They are really two monsters. I have been practicing for more than ten years to kill the seventh-level monster. Alas, I can't compare, I can't compare!"

Fang Chen and Mo Jian naturally didn't hear the tiger's muttering and talked with a smile.

"Let's go, since you have reached the seventh floor, go to the square to compete and see who is so good!" Mo Jian's tiger eyes shining, and he did not feel jealous of Fang Chen's talent higher than him, but he had endless joy.

"Brother Mo, this may not work." Fang Chen touched his nose embarrassedly.

"What's wrong?"

"Look, I haven't handed in the mission yet."

Fang Chen pointed behind him, where there were only twenty monster heads, but when the people who saw these heads were sucking in air conditioners, even Mo Jian's eyes were shocked. This brother brought him two shocking news today.

Although there are not many twenty heads, they are inconspicuous in the huge exchange hall, but the energy emitted on them cannot tolerate anyone not being shocked. The twenty monster heads are actually half of the nine-layer monster heads, and half of the ten-layer monster heads!

Although the head of the ninth-level monster is surprising, after all, people come to hand in the mission every day. The tenth-level cultivator can kill it, but the tenth-level monster...

Even the tenth-level cultivator does not have the absolute confidence to kill. Generally, the head of a tenth-level monster can attract attention, but this time there are ten!

In less than ten breaths, all the eyes in the hall looked here, disbelief, jealousy, envy, etc., and various emotions appeared in everyone's eyes.

Fang Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, as if he was even more swaggering this time.

"Xiao Chen, these are all nine-layer and ten-layer monster heads? Are they all killed by you?" Mo Jian asked blankly.

When he asked, everyone's eyes also looked at Fang Chen, with a desire for knowledge.

"Brother Mo, I have such great ability to kill ten-level monsters? These are all killed by others. I am just lucky. Those people and monsters died together. I just got the heads of these monsters." Fang Chen smiled. He would not be stupid enough to reveal his cultivation.

"call……"

As soon as he said that, Fang Chen felt a sound of breath coming out from the hall.

When encountering dead monsters, it is not without them in Luo Feng's mouth, and it is very common, but I did not encounter the level of the Nine-Level or Ten-Level Monster.

"I heard that the Mu family in Yanyang City entered the depths a month ago. Three tenth-story masters and some nine-story masters and eighth-story masters did not come back. Could it be that this young man had arrived there?"

"I also heard that this boy is so lucky. I don't know if there are any monster corpses." A certain practitioner's eyes flashed.

"You dream, if there is still, won't this boy get all the boy back?" Immediately, someone rolled his eyes.

There are ten monsters with one Yuan crystal at each head. Fang Chen got a total of ten Yuan crystals this time, and one thousand of the merits were given to Mo Jian, and exchanged for two Heart-Suppressing Pills. He was broken through to the eighth level. Mo Jian accepted it without hesitation.

After the two left, the hall was no longer as quiet as before, and there was constant discussion. The main reason was that a cultivator named Dazhe firmly believed that these monsters were killed by Fang Chen. After all, he saw someone killing the eight-level monster with one sword, and he couldn't help but secretly glad that he was confused at that time.

Fang Chen exchanged Yuanjing and returned to his room. Mo Jian also took the Heart-Surprising Pill and prepared to break through the eighth level.

Fang Chen returned to the room and got ten Yuan crystals this time, a total of twenty. He could also try to break through the mid-stage of the ninth level.

Yuanjing is a common currency in the mainland and a necessary item for cultivators. Perhaps the fetal movement practitioners do not know, but the Shencong practitioners know that Yuanjing can provide pure Yuan power, and a low-grade Yuan crystal becomes equivalent to Yuan power provided by a third-grade spiritual medicine!

However, the Yuan power in the Yuan Crystal needs mental power to enter the human body. Although Fang Chen has not yet cultivated mental power, he was in the Sword Sect in his previous life. His cultivation level has reached the late stage of Immortality, and he is just one step away from reaching the peak of the Immortality Period. Although he has not yet cultivated mental power, the sword will that cannot be separated from the body can guide the Yuan power!

A Yuan crystal is equivalent to a third-grade spiritual medicine, which shows how much Yuan power it contains. As soon as Fang Chen grasped the Yuan crystal, the will of the sword in his mind came, and in an instant, a huge Yuan power entered his body!

Fang Chen's cultivation level was originally at the peak of the early stage of the ninth level, and he was only one step away from entering the middle stage of the ninth level.

With the support of the huge Yuanli in the Yuan crystal, the weak barrier in the mid-stage ninth level suddenly seemed like a big river breaking its dam and collapsed instantly!

A powerful momentum suddenly rose, in the middle of the ninth level!

Fang Chen stood up, wiped the sweat stains on his body, and a smile appeared on his pale face.
Chapter completed!